Melissa D.

Backstory

Something about growing up feeling like you don't fit in anywhere makes it extremely easy to believe that you're a witch with magical powers. Especially at the tender age of eleven. I've always lived in books; in the magical worlds of some of my closest friends. I have traveled with hobbits across vast and rocky lands, followed a wily rabbit down a rabbit hole, and found the unlikeliest of friendships in a girl who could travel across realms to a nightmare world with buttons for eyes. These were the worlds I lived in because they understood me. Now I can live in my own magical world, with others like me. I think I'll like it here.