No more... please... stop... I confess. My name is Clea Saal and I was born on this planet, however I am not certain whether or not that would have been my first choice. I was born at an early age somewhere in the Southern hemisphere, although I was dragged to the other side of the equator by my parents when I was only a few years old. I began writing when I was six and, to some people's annoyance, I haven't stopped yet. I endured twelve years of basic education (or rather thirteen, I did flunk once) and then by reason of tradition, masochism or insanity, I went on to devote several more years of my life toward obtaining a degree in English Literature. The day I finally graduated was loudly celebrated... by my teachers.

Ever since I can remember, I have been surrounded by books. I saw them, smelled them, chewed them, tore them to pieces, scribbled on them, heard my mother reading them to me, and, as I got a little older, I read them myself and I even had a few books thrown at me. So, under the circumstances, becoming a writer seemed to be the next logical step.

Soulless is my first book-length work of fiction, Scales at a Glance, Setting Music Theory on its Ear is my first book dealing with (somewhat) practical issues and the latest addition is Tales To Be Told By Children.

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