Start at the beginning...

I'm sure the book I'm reading had at very least a small part in the spark of inspiration that spawned this idea (that's not to say, however, that what follows is based at all on the content of the book, it just served as a springboard...)....

I used to looove to draw mazes when I was younger, and now I love to write (I still love to draw as well, but for some reason not mazes so much). So here is the bastard offspring of these two loves of mine.
Poor kid.


(Fortune cookie say you click here for larger happy time, ok?)

Anyway, I'm tired and I'm hungry and I think I'm going to sleep and eat a pop tart now. But probably not in that order.