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Interesting experiment. I identify with you. I used to read comic books because I could read them at the breakfast table. In a pinch I read the cereal boxes. Why do I read? Curiosity is probably the best explanation. I lack the discipline to be a scientist and to figure out the world by rigorous experiment.

Why do I write? My tagline is, "I am, therefore I write." I used to like to sit and think, sometimes for hours, which annoyed my father so much he felt compelled to interrupt me. I like to watch people and make up their life stories. Most of all, I suppose, like all artists, actors, and writers, I enjoy manipulating people. If I can make them laugh, if I can make them cry, if I can make them eager for what comes next, I feel like I've done the job God put me on Earth to do.

Will I ever be a best seller, a millionaire playboy, adored by swooning fans? Hah! Would I even want to be? I want to be a writer who makes you think, who doesn't let you just walk away from my books, who makes you remember my characters and their stories and makes you want to understand them. Why did they do what they did? What would they do next?

Storyteller is my calling, and I want to be the best at it that I can be. I want to be like Robert Louis Stevenson who could say, "I know what pleasure is, for I have done good work."

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19½ years at sea on 7 ships in a 26 year Navy career. What else was there to do in your "off" time but sleep or read? There was always time to read. We passed around books until they fell apart. We wrote letters to people we knew because they'd write back. I subscribed to magazines so I could keep current. There was no internet, no phones...just books, mail call and the 2000 movie call every night for the 4th showing of some Hollywood schlock (which was OK if it had Ann-Margret, Natalie Wood or Angie Dickinson in it). Books were a treasure on deployments. During the GWoT after I was long retired I met military people online or through friends and adopted them and the friends in their unit and sent them boxes of paperbacks I had already read, and beef jerky. It was all payback for the books people sent to us when we deployed back in the day. Hah, I remember getting a letter back from an Army "spook" linguist who was with a unit that sussed out Pashtun and Farsi speakers who used cellphone to work their IED's. I had sent them a lot of sci-fy, RN/Napoleonic War historical fiction and other outré books, and he said that his friends were so glad to have a book supplier who was a geek like them. "Geek"? Yeah, I guess so. But I read "real" books too. ☺

But I'll tell you for sure, it is almost as fun sharing a good book as it is reading it yourself.

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