Book Extras, Interviews

Therapy of a Future Dark Queen #1

Tell me about the car accident.

Not much to tell. I don’t remember much of it. There was a thud, horrible pain, then nothing.


Not absolute nothing. There was something, but it wasn’t real.

What was the something?


Tell me about death.

He’s beautiful.


It was beautiful.

He was.

All of it. I didn’t want to come back. When he told me it wasn’t my time, I cried and begged not to come back. He wouldn’t listen. There was so much pain waking up, I was unsure for a long time if maybe I’d gone to hell.

What convinced you?




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