"Do small things with great love."
My name is Cara, but there's a very small chance I will ever publish under my real name. I love having readers but I hate them knowing it's me who wrote it. Is that weird?
As far as my writing, historical fiction would probably be my one true love - everything from World War II and the Holocaust to the American Civil War to turn-of-the-20th century New York. My writing is probably far too emotional and character-driven, but that's how I like it. Hopefully a publisher will like it too, someday.
I've also lived probably 97% of my life daydreaming. It's ok. Who wants to be ordinary anyway?
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