16-year-old Daria Grayson has a problem: she's tired. And when you live in The Great City of Progress, where sleep has been cured like a disease, the last thing you should ever be is tired.
I'm not sure where she comes from, or where she goes. All I know is that I often open my laptop and find whole books already written - exciting stories about interesting characters I've never heard of before. And there, at the end, the same line always appears: "by Lucy Adler." If I ever meet her someday, I'll thank her.
