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For as long as she can remember, the blank page has held an incredible allure for Workman. She has samples of stories and booklets that go back to her early childhood. Workman collected notebooks of all shapes and sizes with plans to fill them with words and stories. By grade four, she discovered that inventing a story in her head could rival the joy of reading one from a book. She wrote and bound a series stories about a rabbit, painstakingly typed on her dad’s Selectric typewriter and illustrated by tracing pictures.
In grade five, Workman spent a lot of leisure time creating a Narnia-like world of her own. She drew pictures of it… unicorns, rainbows, forests, mountains in the distance. There were six meals a day (probably influenced by The Hobbit,) with names like nibble and munch. She didn’t write a word of the story, though she imagined the plot line, which included her arrival in the land via a pair of magical red tennis shoes.
In grade six, Workman had a language arts teacher who had a box full of pictures to use as story prompts, and the class would write a creative writing story every Friday. Workman loved it. She wrote a number of stories about a pair of magical black dogs with glowing eyes. In grade seven she continued to enjoy creative writing at school, much of it about horses, her new obsession as she read every book in the Black Stallion series. She started to write her first full-length novel, a classic plot line about a class of school children who get marooned on a deserted tropical island. No, no Lord of the Flies. It was all about survival. She went to a young writer’s conference and talked about it. She read it to the kids she babysat. But she never finished it.
At the age of twelve, Workman finally did it, she wrote her first complete novel. It was full of fantastic ideas. It was the spring board for many other stories and books over the next few years.
Over the years, family and friends had encouraged her publish. But she wrote for herself, for the joy of creating characters and experiencing their lives. Most people didn’t even have any idea that Workman wrote. A few times, she took up the pen and dabbled with contacting publishers, submitting to contests, etc., but each time, the joy disappeared and the creative juices dried up. So Workman went back to her hermit-like writing existence, proclaiming that her estate could publish her work after her death. Not until 2013 did Workman finally decide to publish her work, and she has been enjoying the process very much.
When not writing, Workman is a devout wife and a mother of one. She was born and raised in Alberta, Canada. She is a homeschooler and an executive assistant. She has a passion for art and nature, creative cooking for special diets, and running. She loves to read, to listen to audio books, and to share books out loud with her family. She is an acknowledged technology geek with a love for all kinds of gadgets and tools to make her writing and work easier and more fun. In person, she is far less well-spoken than on the written page. She tends to be shy and reserved with all but those closest to her, and prefers communicating by e-mail and text rather than phone calls or face-to-face visits. Her sociable husband and son help keep her from becoming a complete recluse!