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...
by Sara C. Snider | Jan 22, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Willowed Remorse Hazel and Holly waited in front of their cottage. Hazel stood near the road, her hands clenched as she watched for an approaching carriage. Holly sat on top of her luggage, resting her chin on her hand with her elbow propped on her...
by Sara C. Snider | Jan 18, 2016 | Publishing
Well, it’s a new year, and with a new year always comes the refreshed optimism of new possibilities. Resolutions are made. Goals are set. I don’t make resolutions, but I do set goals for myself, which are always related to writing and publishing. In fact, I don’t...
by Sara C. Snider | Jan 15, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Zinnia’s Return Hazel and Holly sat at the kitchen table, sipping tea as a lantern cast fitful shadows along the walls. “Are we leaving soon?” Holly said. Hazel closed her eyes. “For the hundredth time, no. It’s still too...
by Sara C. Snider | Jan 8, 2016 | Hazel and Holly
Previous: Teatime Tribulation A few bees crawled on the veil hanging over Hazel’s broad-brimmed hat. She brushed them away with a gloved hand and continued her inspection of the hive nestled in a corner of her garden. The honey was coming along nicely, and...
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