Getting into characters as I read was living a life otherwise. I never know who, what, where or why my characters do some of the things they do. I do know if they don't leave my head and get put on this blank page I will go insane. I write from my dreams which are never organised, fluent or in any particular order. However, write I must as this is how I free conscious mind to live, understand, and express those people who take me to a land of surprises. Space in my dreams for more stories as I sleep comes to life once I write to clean out the fogginess of yester-nights zombies.