Because my head would surely explode if I had to continue listening to these "people" INSISTING on being heard. The gods know I could never keep them all to myself anyway.
But seriously... people ask me that all of the time and the honest answer is I can't truly define it. I write because I am just compelled to do so. Called to it. I couldn't see me doing much else and ALSO BE happy. It's sort of a madness and a joy all wrapped in one. I HAVE to do it and I LOVE doing it.
Didn't quite answer your question? Didn't think it would.
Well... let's just say I became an author to share my tales with the world. Simple and plain.
