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Heather Hall hails from the cold and fragile state of Idaho. She attends The Art Institute of Chicago in quest of becoming a master writer. She is oldish but always has time to drop off or pick up friends at the airport. She enjoys watching shows about people in jail and drinking root beer, preferably at the same time. She spends her “free” time chasing her two toddlers around the neighborhood, oscillating between writing stories and wiping bottoms.