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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl named H. L. Anderson. She loved to tell stories and would follow her mother around the house spinning endless yarns and driving her mother crazy.

One fine day, H. L. Anderson learned to write. Joy of joys! Now she could put every thought on paper and keep them forever!

But, little H. L. Anderson was not just a storyteller. She was a girl of many passions. She also liked to draw and fancied herself quite good at it. She knew there would come a day when she would have to choose which path to take, art or writing.

So, one day she decided she would draw. She even took commercial art classes thinking this would be the practical way to earn money with her art. But the classes taught her this was not the path for her. 

Though she focused mainly on her art; she kept writing. She couldn't help herself. The stories would just fill her mind until she had to put them down or run mad. She worked on her style, voice, and read voraciously. She learned from other writers and read books on writing. Until one day she realized what she really wanted was to write. 

So, she went to college for writing. The classes she took focused on writing for children, but she decided this was not for her. She had spent years learning to put in detail and writing for children forced her to strip all that detail right back out of the story.

Finally, finally, little H. L. Anderson, who had spent so many years honing her craft, published her first book. She enjoyed every second of writing it, and now she invites you to enjoy reading it!