Most of my best stories arrive uninvited — in dreams, half-awake moments, or those quiet nights when sleep refuses to come.
That’s how Deep Into Dreams began — as scattered midnight notes, written by moonlight and memory.
Writing is healing. It’s therapy without the co-pay, a place where tears can fall safely onto the page.
Some nights, I write my fears. Others, my hopes. But every word brings me closer to peace.
So, if you’re reading this and you’ve been through something — write it. Even if it’s just for yourself. You’ll be amazed at how light the morning feels afterward.
