My mother had a rose bush outside our house in Colorado. Thankfully the smell of a roses doesn’t mother me, or remind me of my mother. It reminds me of my Nanny. A woman who took care of me for five years while my mother hunted.
Shallow? Conceited? Concerned with the superficial? I suppose that fits me to a degree. It’s what I pretend to be. Where looks matter. Where I’m the center of attention and don’t really care about anyone else.
I like men. If ya ain’t figured that one out yet you aren’t paying attention. Now ask me why, and I can’t give you an answer. Ask AJ, the only answer you are going to get is because it made sense.
My fictional life isn’t some statement on AJ’s part about equality.
The ruler of the Venatori is a kind old man who I’ve never really met. He’s been the leader for 40+ years and he is the main face of the Venatori and of the Apex Unlimited building – even though Dr. Asher Eriksen owns the company and the building. His son will inherit the CEO gig when he turns 25 as per all Eriksen son’s have in the past.
I’m working on the thrid and hopeful draft of Nox’s initial story for Camp NaNoWriMo in April. I won’t be publishing it here. But if you’d like to follow along as we go through this journey I’d love to send you a link to the dropbox folder where a pdf, epub, or mobi file is stored for every change I add to the story
I schedule nearly everything. Though I’m not nearly as bad as Sheldon on the Big Bang Theory – I don’t schedule the bathroom. Not that anal about things.