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The UnOriginal Score!

The chapter-by-chapter soundtrack, with each track cued to a specific quote in the book. Play each song on repeat until the next one comes up. Enjoy!

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PART ONE-GREY 1. Things That Begin “Once upon a time, in The City of No Stories, Gwendolyn Gray ran away…”             – “Granny Wendy” 2. The Lambent “She did not see the two men in bowler hats…”             – “Concerning Aunt Josephine” 3. Curioser and Curioser “There is something wrong with the Lambents…” “The Secret of the Scrolls” 4. Snip Snip “Cecilia stood at the head of her gang…” – “An Unpleasant Incident Involving a Train” 5. The Edge “After what felt like three eternities…”             – “Ferris Wheel” 6. Birds And Bowlers “The men both wore black bowler hats, and they had no faces…”             – “Colony Collapse” 7. The Magnificent Bathysphere “At the end of the tunnel there was now a pinpoint of light…”              – “Wow” 8. The Neyora “Something slammed into the front window again…”             – “Friends Not Food” 9. A R…

New Author Pictures and Bio

Things are heating up here at stately Williamson manor. The new author head-shots are in, courtesy of Andy at Andrew Hoffman - Scheer Hoffman Creative. A huge thanks to him for all his hard work on these, I could not BE more pleased with them. And a new author bio to go with it!


Happy Birthday!

Five years ago today, I woke up on a bus, unable to sleep. I was chaperoning a field trip of fifth graders to Washington DC, and the kid behind me wouldn't stop kicking my seat in his sleep, robbing me of mine. So I whipped out my new iPad, fired up the pages app, with the decision that I should right something for my then-unborn child.
I sat and thought about what kind of story I would like to read to my future kid. I thought about what kind of role model I would want my daughter to have. (Sorry, Teddy, thought you were a girl at the time.) And I decided that I wanted a little girl with a big imagination who would challenge everything. And she needed something to struggle against. A city with no imagination, a city that was dull and grey, a city stuck in its ways where new ideas were frowned upon.

So I thought of a name. Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn... Gray. Like the City itself. And a title. The Marvelous Adventures of. And I tapped out those words most appropriate to a story about storie…