The First of What Might Be Many...

It started with that stupid Twilight obsession. Until then I was alright with my choosen line of work. I wanted to be a Psychologist, how that ever came about I have no idea. I remember that day sitting in art complaining because I had nothing to do. One of my new friends forced a book into my hands and told me to shut up and read. They all knew that I loved to read, but nothing had sparked my interest lately. I looked at the cover and in bold letters it had Twilight printed across the front... I flipped it over and looked at the back. The first word that caught my eye was Vampire. I threw the book back at her and told her it wasn't my kind of thing. She then shoved it back into my hands and said give it a try. So what did i do? I read the first five chapters and I became unable to put the book down...Book one eventually turned into book two and three and then four. Then i was researching the Author and was intrigued at the writing process, so here i am deciding that i find writing more interesting than picking peoples brain apart.