by Sara C. Snider | Feb 19, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Fasting Friendship Hazel glanced at the others in the carriage as it rattled down the dusty road. Somehow, the mood inside seemed less heavy than it had the previous day. It was a wonder, given everything that had happened. But Hawthorn and Holly no...
by Sara C. Snider | Feb 12, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Haunted Heart “Lover’s spat, eh?” Tum said as Holly packed the dresses that he had strewn about her room. “Hazel’s an idiot,” Holly said. “If Hawthorn ever held my hand or said anything like that to me, I… I...
by Sara C. Snider | Feb 9, 2016 | Magic & Stuff, Publishing
So, where did January go? It feels like I blinked, and then suddenly it’s February. Add in the fact that the Swedish weather lately has been behaving more like April, I’m left feeling slightly perplexed as to what time of year it actually is. Lots of things on the...
by Sara C. Snider | Feb 5, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Homeward Heart Hazel stood near the fire in the common room. The hour was late, and she suspected everyone else slept, except for that creepy innkeeper, of course. Every now and then he would appear, fluff the pillows on the armchairs near the fire,...
by Sara C. Snider | Jan 29, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: The Tiresome Trail Holly sat on a fallen tree trunk, twining together fern leaves into a wreath as Chester scampered in the brush. She’d like to make a matching wreath for him to wear, but her fingers weren’t nimble enough for such tiny...
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