by Sara C. Snider | Nov 11, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Odd Possibilities II Holly sat up on the bed and cradled her head in her hands. That man… could he have been her father? Holly never knew him, he had left just as she had been learning to walk—or so she’d been told. She’d never mourned his...
by Sara C. Snider | Nov 4, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: The Sea of Severed Stars Ripples warbled across the walls of Holly’s room. It was as if the sea on the wall bearing the pirate ship of cats had spread itself beyond the confines of its painted surface. Concentric lines extended and then...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 31, 2016 | Magic & Stuff
If I’d been on the ball, I might have come up with a cool post for Halloween. As it is, you’ll have to settle for a picture of a creepy Victorian Halloween costume. If you click on it, you’ll be taken to website with more Victorian creepiness....
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 28, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Enshrined, Part Two Hazel walked towards the coach. The silver scrollwork and stars caught the flickering blue lights on the walls, making them look as if they had been wrought from water. Verrin came up behind her. “I’m afraid there is one condition...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 21, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Enshrined, Part One Hazel waited in a dark, well-appointed chamber without any windows. She sat on a plush, deep blue velvet sofa, eyeing the blue and green flames that flickered behind glass sconces on the stone walls. The lights dimly illuminated...
by Sara C. Snider | Oct 18, 2016 | Fairytales and Folklore
I’ve been thinking a lot about ravens lately. Probably in part because autumn is here and Halloween is approaching, and the general atmosphere outside has been rather raven-esque. It’s probably also because I’ve been reading—and just recently finished—Jonathan Strange...
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