We’ll, she’s quite tall. Her eyes light up every time she has a brilliant idea and she shares it with me eagerly.

She’s always dressed differently, depending on what we’re writing. Sometimes she is dressed as a gladiator, ready for war. Other times she is a superhero, ready to defend her city.

Her ideas depending on her mood as well, if she’s mad she’ll give me an idea for a ****** crime drama, if she’s happy she’ll write a fast paced science fiction novel.

She’s always with me, finding new ideas from everyday life. She can find ways to make life bearable by giving me new ideas that allow me to escape from the dullness of life.

She makes me smile, she makes me cry. She makes me think and she makes me forgot.

I
Do
Not
Know
Who
I
Would
Be
Without
Her

My Muse.