Also, Chapter Three of Storms of the Heart posted.

Okay, best to get straight to the point. Working on "Storms Of The Heart" at the moment. Going to update at least once a week I promise. ...Well that's all for now I guess...

Random Fact*

My favorite sonnet is 130 by Shakespeare.
It goes as fallows:

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red, than her lips red:
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.
I have seen roses damasked, red and white,
But no such roses see I in her cheeks;
And in some perfumes is there more delight
Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks.
I love to hear her speak, yet well I know
That music hath a far more pleasing sound:
I grant I never saw a goddess go,
My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground:
And yet by heaven, I think my love as rare,
As any she belied with false compare.

I know, random, but this is a bio, technically. Oh yes one last thing. I can not spell, even with my efforts and a spell check. Just a warning. I do try, just always miss stuff. I figure I'll save all the really meticulous proofreading for my novel. ^_^ Okay I swear I'm really done this time.