The gift of storytelling was passed down to Sarah from her Dad. Every Sunday the family, hungry and ready to go, threatened to leave their dad at church as he stood in the atrium captivating people with his tales from the week. Sarah also grew up obsessed with horses in a horseless family. She kept her nose in books, living vicariously through the characters, until she finally saved up the money and begged enough to make her equine dreams come true. Now she's grown with a family and a horse named Silas, and is always scheming for her next horse adventure or dreaming of what story to write next.