Hi, my name is Rebekah, and I’m terrible at introductions and random facts you may want to know about me. If you’re reading this, you’re obviously a little curious, so I’ll try to be interesting.
I have three brothers, one sister, two missionaries whom my family has adopted in every sense except the legal one, and two amazing parents who love us all the same.
I’ve been telling stories all my life without ever realizing I was doing it. I write because it is vital to my existence. I fear I would explode if I were unable to release the flow of words that swim around in my head every moment of every day.
I walk too fast for automatic doors. I eat even faster. I like fast-paced. I enjoy the chaos of having multiple things happening around me all at once.
I love musicals to the point that my life often becomes one.
My favorite flowers are the simple, sweet-smelling phlox that grow wild in my woods back home. I have little use for any others.
I often crave pickles where most girls would crave chocolate.
I have a fleck of gold in my left iris, and a small pink birthmark on the sole of my right foot.
My mama named me “Devoted,” and I’ve lived up to that something fierce.
I have a burning desire to make the world a more beautiful place.
I’m glad to meet you, honest, and I would love to hear from you anytime you want to send your fingers dancing across these keys. You can reach me at firstname.lastname@example.org.