Maya Walker doodles flowers in red ink on cream colored paper and stares at blank documents for hours before writing a word. She dreams of dark alleyways and thunderstorms blooming soaked umbrellas while curled in uncomfortable positions with her few stuffed animals. Maya is a writer, a reader, a chef, an artist, a violinist, a mandolinist, and many more things she cannot explain. You can find Maya writing on the red chair in the corner of her room or playing with her bunny, Kiki.