Meet Julie Grayson (hey, that’s me!)
Story architect. Word sorceress. Caffeine-powered alchemist turning jargon into jazz.
Once a corporate wordsmith who could make compliance manuals read like cliffhangers, I escaped the fluorescent-lit maze in 2017 to chase stories with soul. Now, I craft narratives that stick to ribs—whether I’m ghostwriting memoirs, conjuring marketing magic, or plotting fictional worlds where the antiheroes have better one-liners than the heroes.
My life’s playlist:
Roaming backroads with a thermos of coffee, hunting diners with pie and towns with quirks.
Curating a DVR archive that I’ll never watch (it’s a monument to optimism, not laziness).
Screaming at hockey games like I’m part of the Capitals’ coaching staff. Spoiler: I’m not.
Unapologetic quirks:
The Oxford comma is my spirit punctuation.
I spell “colour” with a u and judge those who don’t.
Sarcasm is my primary love language—flowers die, but a well-timed eye-roll? Eternal.
Home base: Loveland, Colorado, where I live with my husband (a man of saintly patience), two cats who moonlight as judgy fridge gargoyles, and a bobblehead army plotting world domination.
Want stories that grip, quirks and all? Let’s tango:
Amazon Author Page: http://amazon.com/author/juliegrayson