Prologue

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She was a writer. She would write many novels that were often for adults, even in her dreams she would have ideas for her next best.

She wasn't always successful and not all of them were a hit in the beginning. She would attend classes and research one thing or another.

Her work was never tied down to one type of genre; erotica, murder, romance, and occasionally slice of life. This allowed her to reach different demographics.

As she rose to fame, one might think she'd became the arrogant sort or snobbish, but since her identity was unknown no one knew who she was or what she looked like.

This wasn't because she wanted to entice intrigue, the truth was that she has severe anxiety.
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Bye for now!

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