by Sara C. Snider | Sep 9, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Chester’s Field Day Just as Hawthorn let down his crystalline wall and retrieved his jacket, a carriage came rattling down the road behind them, headed their way. The carriage slowed as it approached and Tum scowled down at them from his perch...
by Sara C. Snider | Sep 6, 2016 | Life
Autumn pretty much arrived in Sweden a couple of weeks ago, judging by the yellowing leaves I see when I look out the window. Joy! Of course, when autumn rolls around, the icy weather isn’t too far off. Normally I don’t mind the freezing weather, but now with me...
by Sara C. Snider | Sep 2, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Disastrous Discipline Holly sat on the step of Emmond’s front porch, resting her chin on her palm with her elbow propped on her knee while Hawthorn paced back and forth behind her. Of all the stupid ideas Hazel’s ever come up with, this...
by Sara C. Snider | Aug 26, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Meeting the Mayor “Have you gone mad?!” Holly shouted as she and Hazel stood alone in the main room of the cottage. “You’re going to let him flog you?!” Hazel flinched. Holly wasn’t usually one to shout....
by Sara C. Snider | Aug 19, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Witnessing Trouble “He’s not really going to tar and feather you, is he Hazel?” Holly asked. “Perhaps we should think about leaving,” Hawthorn said, “before we find out.” “Would someone please tell me...
by Sara C. Snider | Aug 15, 2016 | Publishing, Short Stories
I first met Damon L. Wakes over on Goodreads. I was looking for books to review, back when I first started blogging and had delusions of grandeur that I’d be able to review books somewhat regularly. He approached me about reviewing his collection of flash...
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