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About the Author

Joe Moody, author of The Last Leader

In the early 1980’s, a sixth grade teacher asked us to write and bind a book by hand. I wrote a futuristic thriller about a post-cold-war era. It focused on a special agent who helped safeguard old nuclear weapons. I called it Nuclear Patrol. After writing it out in pencil, I chose a cool black cover, shared it with my brother, and stored it away in a trunk.

Decades later, going through the trunk, something struck me. Among newspaper articles I wrote over the years, certificates, journals, letters of detention and love, that first self-published book shined. Here was something that sprang from my soul and told a story. It was as if everything I wrote in the decades after was just preparing me to repeat this assignment an amazing teacher gave me.

I figured with all the modern tools and life experiences, writing and publishing a book should be even easier than it was when I was twelve.

Unfortunately, the opposite was true. As a child, my imagination was an open playground, unrestricted by the quagmire of worldly life. I had to first peel away layers of rigid thinking, clear away long traversed thought-patterns, conquer doubt, swallow pride, and walk by gargoyles of fear through the gates of self discovery. I had to learn to play again.