Valerie Hendon: On S.G. Baker

By Valerie Hendon

Her short hair blew in the wind as she jumped onto the trolley, going somewhere she had never been before. Her mind ridden with writer’s block. The only things going through her brain these days was the fact that she wanted to write full-time, but until she could get her big break, she was forced to go to her 9-5 and slave away. Today she felt was different. She felt as if her big break was right around the corner, with the words racking up in that little head of hers. She just didn’t know how to get them down. Where was she going? The palace of her imagination, of course. Where her mind was free to wonder for the rest of her days!

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