I was born at a very young age on June 11, 1996. I do not remember it, but from my understanding, it was a long day for my parents and my father studied from his chemistry book while my mother sat in labor.
A jack of all trades and a master of none, he compulsively takes on far too many projects at once. He has found this a good strategy for curing perpetual boredom and a head stuck in the clouds. Austin lives in Arizona where he writes, paints, and looks for new stories to enjoy.
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