by Sara C. Snider | Nov 9, 2015 | Life, Publishing
Things have been a little crazy for me lately, though it’s pretty much my own fault. I’ve given myself way too much to do. I’ve put off writing a blog post for the past couple of weeks because each time I think of it, it’s like I revert back to...
by Sara C. Snider | Nov 6, 2015 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Spoil Sport Hazel sat at the kitchen table, sipping some tea as she peered out the window. Where did Holly run off to? Not that she should complain. Hemlock would be coming over soon, and it was growing increasingly difficult to talk to him without...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 30, 2015 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Dinnertime Drama, Part Two “They’re up to something,” Holly said to the young doe grazing among the herb garden at the cottage. “But they won’t tell me what it is.” She poked a needle into a skirt lying across her...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 23, 2015 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Dinnertime Drama, Part One Hazel sat, stiff-backed, in a plush green armchair. Holly perused the shelves of books, running a finger along the spines and she continued to munch on her figs. Hemlock cast her nervous glances, no doubt worried she might...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 16, 2015 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Masked Revelry, Part Two Red-faced servants carried massive bowls and platters of food into the dining room from a swinging door that Hazel assumed led to the kitchen. From beyond the door came shouts and cries, a few clanging pots, and then...
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