My writing life began in grade school when I wrote stories and poems, and even started a novel when I was in fifth grade. I called it “The Secret of the Old Pit” (can you see the influence of Nancy Drew?). It was about two girls who climb down into a pit. Don’t ask me how they do it––I have no idea. Once in the pit, however, they hear a voice saying, “Get out of here and never come back.” They scramble out, but like true heroines, they resolve to find out who threatened them and why.
Unfortunately, I never finished the book, so you’ll have to come up with your own ending. But it was the first of many stories, and as an a adult, I continued to write stories for and about children. Why? Maybe because I never forgot what it felt like to be a child or teenager, the fears as well as the fun.
I cringe when people say to high school kids, “These are the best years of your life.” Really? Were they captain of the football team or cheering squad? Or have they just forgotten the insecurities, the worry about being popular (or not), the uncertainties, the wondering about the future, and the highs, yes, but also the lows of first love? Sure, high school had many good times––but not always. I wanted to write stories where kids who feel scared, powerless, different, or uncertain are able to overcome whatever holds them back.


More on Jamie and Matt later. For now, if you’re a writer, when did you start writing? And why do you write what you do?
“If there's a book that you want to read, but it hasn't been written yet, then you must write it.” --Toni Morrison