Samantha Weiland

When I was younger, anytime anyone asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, my answer would always be the same: a writer. I loved to read. I loved to write. I loved words and I loved puzzles and as I grew older, writing became the only puzzle that mattered. I had to figure out how I could arrange the words in my mind in such a way that when people read them, it would feel as I was reaching out and touching that little fuzzy emotional spot on their soul.