T. L. Sidney grew up in the wilds of Virginia. Or possibly the wilds of somewhere else. Trees are trees and wilds are wilds. She loved to tell stories around the cave fire, and sometimes even wrote them on the cave walls with charcoal.
She found it extremely difficult to find readers this way, so turned to a computer instead, though she found the medium confining after all the space on a cave wall. Still, one must keep up with progress.
T.L. left the wilds due to a faulty and erratic internet connection and spent a number of years on the move, searching for the perfect provider.
This quest will never be realized, so she has decided to settle down with her current internet provider and do the thing she was born to do – write stories. On the walls. On her computer. Over the internet. Yes. That.
Perfect Coven 