At forty years of age, I have finally decided the voices in my head must be exorcised. They are making their homes, one by one on the pages of my Word files. They talk a lot. Sometimes I listen; sometimes they have to scream to get my attention. I hope that I can give them good lives in "hard covers." Maybe one day. Until then, they will be set loose to bother you, good people. Lol. Enjoy!