Monday, March 18, 2013
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children and then at schools in a hope of capturing the hearts and minds of the young.
Writing became a natural progression for her when her children attended full time
education and she had a little free time.
It wasn’t always about writing though, during her teens, HJ stepped up her Latin
American dancing and travelled Europe competing.
“Oh, girlie, you really shouldn’t have said that.” His beady red eyes greedily took in the girl
and seeing no real threat he lunged forward. His sword scraped the wall where moments
earlier Esa had stood. Pushing from the wall, she twisted to the side and drove her dagger
deep into the goblin’s extended arm. A yowl filled the room and he swung his sword blindly
in her direction. In one fluid movement she dropped to the floor and kicked her leg out.
Boot hit shin and he fell to the floor grabbing his leg.
“No one calls me girlie.” Standing over him she turned the dagger around in her hand,
bringing the hilt down on the base of his skull. “Night, night.” Wiping the blood from her
blade on her jeans, she turned her attention to Rootu.