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I’ll admit it, I caught the writing bug when I was young–about oh, say, seven years old. I always loved books. Loved hearing my mom read stories to me right before bedtime. But, for me, the stories didn’t stop when my mom closed the book and turned out the light. I’d stay up, imagining new twists and turns for Rose Red and creating a new ending for Hansel and Gretel (um, here’s a hint on that one…I rather liked the witch).

For me, it was only a matter of time until I started writing my own stories. When I was in elementary school and middle school, I kept a writing notebook, so that I could jot down my stories and ideas. Okay, time for another admission: Some days, when I was supposed to be paying attention in Earth Science, I’d be writing stories instead of taking notes–sue me. :grin:

It seemed to me that my whole life, I always knew that I wanted to write…and I know I’m not alone in this lovely writing desire. According to a survey I found a while back (I think it was from the Jenkins Group) over 80% of the population admits to wanting to write a novel.

Yep, lots of people have been bitten by the bug.

And why not? I happen think writing is pretty dang great.

But I am curious…how many others on this blog were bitten by the bug when you were very young? And how many have only recently felt the sting of the writing bite? (And for those of you who have no desire to write–that precious 20%–what passion haunts you?)

(By the way, only a little over a month until HOTTER AFTER MIDNIGHT releases–yay!!! Sorry–had to get that bit of excitement out.)

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