Free Calm by Viola Grace Page A

often.
    Niika’s light voice piped up, “She will do it. Mom will be here when you need her.”
    Meri smiled. There was always a bit of a thrill when Niika called her mom. “Apparently I will do it.”
    The teacher grinned. “Excellent, I will forward you acceptance to the board.”
    Meri nodded and slipped back into the wet entrance.
    Are you happy about my participating in your school?
    I am. It will mean that my classmates will have to believe me now.
    Believe you? About what?
    That you are special.
    Aw, honey, you are the special one. You helped that little guy and knew it would get you in trouble.
    Her small voice was very solemn when she said, I did what you told me to do. I stayed calm when I wanted to hit him and grabbed him instead.
    Pride overwhelmed Meri as she returned them home. Her skills may have twisted with her changes, but her ability to instruct Niika was her proudest moment.
    Wait until your father gets home. He will be so impressed with how you handled it.
    I can’t wait to tell Dad that you came to school naked.
    Oh hell.
    Author’s Note
    Maintaining calm lets everything roll and break around you as long as you can hold your centre.
    The next Terran Times story will be Catalyst . Some people have good luck, some have bad luck and for others, all hell breaks loose in their wake.
    I hope that folks will choose to join me in Catalyst , I intend to make it a rollicking good time….or at least a fun story.
    Thanks for reading,
    Viola Grace
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    About The Author
    Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
    Viola’s fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.