As a child I was a dreamer. I used to imagine myself as an animal so I could feel wild and free. Sometimes I wished I was a bird so I could fly away. Other times I wanted to be a horse galloping through beautiful, open green hills thickly brushed with colorful wild flowers. The adventure would take my breath away and for a while, I was without a care in the world.
In my mind, my childhood was difficult. I would look for any means to escape. Reading books transported me to places I knew I could never go. And when I read them I was there, in that other world where I could find happiness and peace.
And this is how the A to Z books, If Only I Were Series, came to me.
I Hope you enjoy these stories.