Adam Burnett Bio

When I was 12 years old I snuck out of my parent’s house.  It was past my bedtime and the sun was nearly down, but I hopped a bunch of fences and cut through an old cornfield, all so I could borrow a copy of Stephen King’s ‘Misery’ from a buddy of mine.  I made it home without detection, tiptoed up to bed, clicked on my trusty flashlight, and dove right in.  I stayed up all night reading, and by the time I finished the book late the next morning, I was hooked.