The Legend of the Amethyst Ring Part 4
The next day, I showed Aunt Ivy the ring. “Is it Amethyst?” I asked. “Carol, this fits the description of the ring in the legend.” Aunt Ivy said, dancing around. “Wow!” Sarah exclaimed. “I found it at the General Store, in the free bin.” I said. “What if-” Aunt Ivy dropped to the ground. Sarah
The Legend of the Amethyst Ring Part 3
We found out that Sarah’s mother was visiting a sick friend in a different town. When we were riding back to Aunt Ivy’s, it started to rain. Sarah and I got into the cabin, and started to dry off by the fire. Aunt Ivy came into the door, soaking wet. She almost ran right into
The Legend of the Amethyst Ring Part 2
The next morning, I ate breakfast somberly. Sarah just couldn’t stop talking. “I can’t wait to see what Montana will be like,” she said excitedly. “Maybe we will see cowboys or even a bear!” “Now lets go over the schedule again,” Mother said looking directly at me. “We will board a train that goes to
The Legend of the Amethyst Ring Part 1
My friend Sarah and I wandered along from shop to shop, glancing at the sating dresses and painted fans. Not far up the street, Mother called to us. “Girls, hurry up now. We must find some dresses for our trip.” Sarah and I hurried to catch up. We were going shopping in the streets of
What I Like
Right now, I’m sitting in a hot bedroom, in a 100 year-old-house, during summer. Sadly, our house doesn’t have air conditioning, so it can heat up! One of my favorite things to do when the house turns into an oven is to go to the freezer, and eat frozen blueberries. Speaking of favorites, lets talk
The Journey Begins
So, I like to write. I have lots of crazy made up story ideas that are in my head. So one day I decided to start a blog where I can write all of my short stories and experiences in the crazy life in a big family in a small town. Good company in a
Hi! I’m Hannah, a crazy pen-wielding, jack-of-all-trades writer. I write contemporary stories with a magical (or vintage!) twist, usually featuring big families, delicious food, and a few tear jerking scenes. When I’m not writing, you could find me camping, sewing, hiking, cycling, skiing, playing violin or piano, reading, and many other “-ing” words.