RJ McDowell grew up in Biloxi, Mississippi, with a vivid imagination and an imaginary friend, both of which followed her into adulthood. She adores all things spooky and pens her creepy stories by candlelight. She lives in a house she calls McDowell Manor where she eats black licorice and is still afraid of the closet monster.
She hopes her readers like the dark as much as she does..