Hi, I’m Shannon.
I’m supposed to be dead. Surviving my ordeal was less than a fifty percent chance. While lying in a hospital bed, my future forever changed. A nudge from fate.
Since I was a kid, I’ve written stories. Little paragraphs on notebook paper, stapled together construction paper, comprising a cover and backing.
I’m a writer. I write words that make stories, my career.
I have a second chance at life, I’m not going to waste it. My future is words and stories.