by Sara C. Snider | Jul 1, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: In the Midst of Midnight, Part Three Nobody spoke as they walked back towards the inn. After surviving the horrific altercation at the mausoleum, the darkened streets of Sarnum seemed like a serene haven by comparison. But they still didn’t want...
by Sara C. Snider | Jun 24, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: In the Midst of Midnight, Part Two Hazel and Hemlock walked into the great mausoleum to find Holly and Hawthorn standing before a great statue, both looking flustered and uncomfortable. Holly wouldn’t even meet Hazel’s gaze. “Is...
by Sara C. Snider | Jun 21, 2016 | Fairytales and Folklore
If you’ve read any of my stories, then you probably already know how much of a part nature plays in them. Particularly trees. My stories often take place in woods or forests, or even if they don’t, trees will often sneak in somewhere to play a significant part (like...
by Sara C. Snider | Jun 17, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: In the Midst of Midnight, Part One Holly and Hawthorn zigged-zagged their way through town. Darkened forms shambled along the shadowed streets, following flickering lights that flitted around like spring time swallows. Holly and Hawthorn avoided them...
by Sara C. Snider | Jun 10, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Helpful Hostility Hazel and Hemlock returned to the inn, finding their respective rooms empty. “Where could they have gone?” Hazel said. She had to remind herself to breathe. Nothing had happened. There was no need to worry. Hemlock shook...
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