Hi, I'm Savage Lucy. Forgive my short sob story, but here I go. I've been attempting to write as long as I can remember, and some stories have survived since I was twelve. I was an English major in college for three years, but then I transferred to an art school to major in Toy Design because I heard they got jobs right away. Well, I just graduated, no job in sight, and I feel like I've accomplished nothing in my 25 years. My plan was always to work and write on the side and some day be a writer. But it hasn't panned out that way. So as I job hunt for whatever (I'm about to give up on entry level design positions. Job hunting doesn't pay my rent) I want to get my junk together and finish something. So basically I am here because I need help. It's time for me to crack down on these stories. It's time I did what I think I was always really meant to do. Thank you in advance. I hope you guys can help!