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I've lived in seven states of the US and spent two years in England, worked as an auto mechanic, a security guard, a waitress, a groom in a horse-stable, in the military, a copywriter, an adult entertainment magazine editor, a professional tarot reader, a belly-dancer, and a stripper.
I currently write
erotic fiction for a living and maintain a close and personal relationship with my computer, and my cats.
My personal area of expertise is the strange and unusual.
Interviews:
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EternalNight.co.uk
Debbie's
Den
Twenty...err, Twenty-Three Questions
Reviewers Internation Organization
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A (not so) brief history...
Writing is more
than my passion, it's
an obsession.
The stories crowd into my head.
I write them down
so I can get some peace.
According to my
mother, I was writing stories -- or rather, drawing stories, before I began Kindergarten. Any pencil, pen or crayon that I could get my
grubby little hands on and any piece of paper with with the smallest amount of
blank space became a place for me to draw my little picture-stories about mermaids with long beautiful
tails, witches who could fly and wild horses.
To this day my
mother likes to gleefully recite,
the tale of how I cried over losing a particularly
good mermaid picture that I had drawn on the back
of the phone bill. The lady who took the bill had
thought it was wonderful too, but she couldn't give
it back. The copier had yet to be invented at that
time.
I published my
first story while I was still in High School.
On a whim, I wrote a nice little
horror story
about a ghost dog and revenge against
his murderer, and entered it in a regional contest. It was quite lurid and more than a little gory.
As a competitor, I had several strikes against
me. The competition was Regional:
there were entries from every public and private school in the Tri-State area. To make matters worse, I was only a C average sophmore competing against against straight A seniors.
I took the Grand
Prize, and was published in a magazine.
I was thrilled,
my mother was stunned. So were my teachers. It was 1980, and
I was 16.
It was a very heady
experience to see my name in print.
I wanted MORE. It had been my first try; my first finished,
printed story and I had won first place. Then I discovered that winning had disqualified
me from ever entering the
contest again. I was crushed. For once,
I wished for second place. I already had a new idea and
thought my first story could use improvement.
I wrote anyway
and discovered the horrors of the manual typewriter.
After struggling with the fact that I had to RETYPE Every Single Page to correct one mistake,
I went back to notebooks and the erasable pen that
had just been invented.
Saved by the Computer!
I finally began
writing again in 2000 when I got my grubby little
paws on my own personal computer; a battered laptop
that barely supported windows 95 and Word 98. I began
to submit to Literotica.Com where I had access to
EDITORS!
Strangely enough,
my stories were well received. Even better, people
wanted me to write more. Fan mail
is a wonderful thing!
Then I discovered
the paying market of EBOOKS, and came home to the
genre of Women's Adult Pulp Fiction - more commonly known as: Erotic
Romance.
I
am a voracious reader of Romance, Science-Fiction,
Fantasy, Horror and Erotica, so naturally my stories
follow along the lines of what I want to read.
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