In some ways you can call me a blacksmith but not for war, for films; I make all sort weapons and armour, from modern day weapons to the stone age.

Ever since I was made to do fencing by my parents as well as etiquette lessons, I always wanted to make weapons and armour. Then be able to use each weapon, so I went everyday after school to this man who lived nearby who used to make these things for movies. So I asked him to teach me and he did, then with my pocket money I used that to have a trainer to teach me how to use all sorts of weapons.

At first he taught me the bow, crossbow then swords, axes, daggers and last of all guns. Guns were my least favourite they are just too simple, they don't use many of your muscles so I trained mainly in the others.

This all began when I was ten; at first my parents didn't like me doing it, but when they saw how dedicated I were they let me do it. It took me three years to get good at it but it took me eight years to perfect it but then nothing is perfect.

When I was in college some girls would talk about cooking recipes, but I didn't have a cook book, I had a book for how to make armour and weapons, then I had a book of designs for my creations. Everyone would say 'This hobby of yours will never help you' boy were they wrong.

In college for English we had to read Lord of the Rings; after I read that I made more designs than I ever had, Middle Earth became my muse, it became my new hobby. If I didn't make the things I do and practise with them I wouldn't have the figure I do, and I know that yes I do go on runs but the run isn't all that makes figure right, running helps your legs and how far you can travel without getting extremely tired. Practising with my weapons and running made my figure what it is.

When I was nineteen I got a licence to sell my weapons, so I did to movies, on E-bay and shops that have the genre of the weapon. With the money I earned I had an extension on my house for a smithy you could say. Where I made all my weapons and armour, but one day my friend said could I make her some costumes and I said yes I would try.

I found out quite a lot of the skills I used for armour and sheathes I could use to make clothes, so I began a new book clothes, breeches, tunics, dresses and shoes. I managed to make all her costumes but at the expense of needles in my fingers and thumb.

I really enjoyed making clothes because what would a culture be without their clothes. When I began to like making clothes I went to classes for them, when I want to do something I do it if I fail I try again until I get better at it, so that's I what I did.

When I was twenty I got the idea to make myself a bag to hold my weapons on the outside and to hold my how to make and design books in it, it would also hold water packs and food as well as some clothes and armour.

It took me five days to perfect the design and then a week to make the bag and fix it so it would not fall apart. Then I made myself a cloak totally black, it went to my feet and also had sleeves, and in the sleeves material to hold daggers.

I then made some black boots that could withstand a lot of walking in many terrains; then I made black breeches and a tunic to go with it, I made all this to fit me as I was going to go on a personal journey where I would travel over landscapes and avoid civilisation.

I packed some food, water, extra clothes, my books, crossbow, bow, and sword, two daggers in the bag and one in each sleeve of my cloak and then my arrows and bolts. I put my clothes on and on my tunic I had a piece of material so I could make it tighter which I did and then I put my cloak on, then I put my quiver on my back then my bag on my back. I then attached my sheathe to my belt then put my sword in it.

I then attached my axe to my belt as well, then I put my dirty blonde hair in a bun with two strands outlining my face then I put my hood up.

I then was ready for my journey, I left my house and noticed in the sky were signs of storm brewing, but a storm would not stop me so I carried on. I walked for two days and only then did I rest I wanted to make sure I could walk for days at a time, I then had my self some food then slept for the night.

When I woke, I woke up to the sound of a river and then I knew I was not in my world anymore for I did not fall asleep near a river. Also then I knew that storm was not a storm but the brake in dimensions I was now in another world what world I did not know.

I stood up and went to the river to see eight companions just coming onto the bank of the river, when I looked to my right I saw a waterfall and all this reminded my of Amon Hen. I looked back at the eight companions and only then did I realise the four hobbits. I also recognised it was night it wasn't morning as it should have been but then I was in another world, Middle Earth to be exact.