E.V. Black is a young woman of a certain age, which will not be disclosed here, who lives in a not-so-small town practically adjacent to a very large, intimidating city. She has many ideas waiting to be written down, God-only-knows how many chapter stories left unfinished (because she has so many ideas), and four copybooks full of poems written and collected for six years of her life. Black prefers to spend her time reading, writing poems and the occasional and possibly unfinished story (chapter and short), listening to her favorite music, watching Edward Scissorhands, sketching and drawing her many characters, and drinking in nature.