K. L. Busick

It all started when…

I was in the darkest part of my life and I did something brave. Unable to find a way to ease my anxiety, I needed someone to experience that bravery with. Opening my computer, I began to type:

“It was a fun game, pretending to be magical.”

The story seemed to write itself and took me along for the journey. I’ve always had a certain fondness for words, but me? An author?

As the adventure unfolded, I fell in love. I found where I belong and in that belonging, something to live for. But more importantly, I began to hear another voice. The one that believed in me. That voice reminded me that even in my weakest moments, greatness can be found.