Ok, to make a long story short so I may get to my question I will be as brief as possible! ^__^
When I was little, I hated books and boy, do I mean HATED books. Sure, when we did have to read books in school I'd open the book, read the first chapter and than read the last (Surprisingly enough I still passed tests and book reports). I did not like to read at all though I came from a family of avid readers who on a daily basis would finish one book and move onto the many others, stacked neatly on their bookshelves. I, on the other hand used my empty shelf to store figurines, holiday cards, and spare change. I don't know exactly why I hated books so much and being that I came from a family of heavy readers there was ample opportunity for me to take their recommendations on what to read I suppose you could say (better put in an anime example) I was the 'Anita' of the family.
I'd much rather waste my time with friends or playing with our dog or doing anything other than sitting and staring at 'boring words on pages' until one day on my mother's ritual Library outings, all us kids would go to pick out books to read.
I'd usually go to the magazine section flip through a magazine than venture over to VHS Tapes (R.I.P) and than blindly pick up any book I could find never to read it. When it was getting close to leaving I wandered around the 'Thriller Fiction' section and as I always did, I blindly picked out a book to read. This time I chose "The Night of the Solstice" by L.J. Smith. I mainly picked up this book due to it's pretty artwork and bright orange cover, little did I know that this book would be the first of many on my empty bookshelf. On the car ride home I couldn't help but keep looking at the cover ( I mean come on BRIGHT neon orange could attract any kid
) I opened it up and slowly began reading the first, second, and well into the third chapters of her story.
Lisa Jane Smith is a dear author to me. She was what sparked my interest in books. I read and reread (devoured practically!) all of her supernatural series and begged my mother to buy me all of her books on birthdays, Christmases, and any other holidays I could think for gift giving when I was young! ^__^
One aspect I loved about her was that I didn't know she was a she until I was older. When I found out that "L.J" was actually a woman, I was overjoyed! It had been a long kept secret for some time, her bio in the backs of books were always vague and never stated her gender. She did this so she could compete with the many male authors out at that time Christopher Pike being one of them as well as R.L. Stine (Fear Street Saga Series). I remember my first thought after I heard this was, "Wow, I want to write just like her and be better than the men!" but I will not hide my gender I will be a woman, confident her work can stand on it's own! ^__^
Though I have outgrown supernatural thrillers and moved onto other genres, every time I read a book I always think of that unknowing day in the Library, when I thought it'd be like every other time, pick a book, never read it, return it, repeat but her works of fiction will always be noteworthy to me no matter how cheesy, stupid, or redundant they are. So, thank you Lisa Jane Smith for making me the happy bookworm I am today!
So, my question is, what/who got you into reading?