This Story, You could say is autobiographical in a sense.  Everything is based on something real, people, events and emotions, and of course a lot of wishful thinking,

My novel is extremely personal to me, and at times even painful as hell to write.  I do not know why I made it so personal, It did not start that way, in the beginning it stated a simple tale if two girls who get into some interesting trouble.  However, as I wrote the characters become more and more like loved ones and trials we all faced.  Mostly because I realized how cinematic my life seemed and as I wrote them down in my journal I thought, “Well this looked rather good on paper,” speaking from an artistic point of view.

Now, of course the violence and vampires are made up, hence the wishful thinking.  I found this story a way of doing all the things I wanted to do, but obviously could not it was more cathartic than anything.

 I do not condone murder are self-mutilation in anyway.  I do not claim any responsibility of your actions.  Violence is not the only way to get revenge.  Be creative with your anger and despair in stead, there are endless possibilities. 

                           "This is endless"