When I was a little girl - about six years old - I had an imaginary land I would adventure too called 'A Land in the Clouds' ....

I'm either going to be called super dedicated to one story or really crazy because I write myself into a loop trying to finish an epic quest

The sword hissed by Tyrin’s ear. With a twist he glided past the swing, allowing his bare foot-paws to carry him...

Light glossed over a round bed and the tiny curled up figure therein.