In thirty three years I’ve seen a lot of troubled people in the world today. I’ve written excerpts on all different topics, ranging from spirits to everyday situations. Most of what I’ve written to date is fiction, but all ideas and topics that I write about are derived through dreams that I have had. A Maiden’s Hell is no different; the Maiden came to me in the night. A girl young and so troubled that all she could say was “Please help me” over and over. She told a story of abuse and loss of innocence and needed freedom from all that she was enduring, as another girl was holding her in envious nature totally blind to the big picture of what the maiden’s life portrayed. And the cost it weaves.