Rebecca started writing when she was supposed to be studying for her exams at Otago University but somehow passed anyway, eventually graduating with a decorative piece of paper. Decorative piece of paper in hand, she left New Zealand for the UK where she spent several years in Edinburgh before moving all the way south to Newcastle Upon Tyne.¿ After meeting the crazy people better known as Elsewhen Press at her first EasterCon some of her stories found their way off her computer and into the world as those magical things known as books. While some people have yet to forgive her for the zombie horse, she continues to write about her characters' questionable decision-making skills, for which she claims no responsibility whatsoever.¿ A decade on she still sounds like a Kiwi and has heard some truly wild guesses as to where her accent is from (forget about Australia, someone once asked if she was Jamaican). She will still do almost anything for chocolate but with the caveat that it's good chocolate, other forms of food related bribery will also be considered.
