Dedicated to Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster – fathers of modern mythology.
C.J Charles is a first time author and brigand, he was born very young, and really didn't grow in grace past the age of four years, when his mother assures him he was the perfect gentlemen. He maintains things however went down hill from there.
After a traditional single sex boarding school incarceration consisting of Rugby Running and Rain, he got lost into tertiary education, girls, alcohol and fast cars, before stumbling into selling things.
Finally after a very long time he grew up and started to write in all seriousness. Although both these statements perhaps remains open to debate.
Charles loves story telling in all shapes and forms, and is rarely believed by the people that know him well, even on a good day.
Charles finds that young children, old ladies and animals think he is pretty wonderful. This he argues demonstrates what poor judges of character the aforementioned actually are.