I’ve been passionate about storytelling since before I could write. My mother used to kindly type my stories for me. I’m fairly certain the primary reason I learned to use a keyboard was so I no longer had to wait for her. Twenty-some years later, my fingers fly over the keyboard with a speed that turns heads–and yet, my words could never keep up with the constant barrage of ideas in my head.
These days, I write my stories from my home in Fairbanks, Alaska, while my lazy dog sleepily watches me from her spot in the bed.
Robs Vogel 