Today we are mourning the death of two gel pens. They both sparkled when they wrote.
Brown: Died Sunday, February 2nd, 2014 around 8:00 AM. The last word it wrote was 'probably.' It was a good pen. It was a lovely light brown with sparkles infused in the ink when you tilted it to the light. It was used write all of Chapter 49 and part of 51 and also the poem 'Betrayed.' It also aided in the formation of many meaningless doodles on the side of of the page. Yellow: Died Wednesday, February 5th, 2014 around 6:00 AM. The last word it wrote was gentleness. It was a good pen. It was a beautiful neon yellow that you could barely see until you were up close. Perfect for writing secret things. It, too, sparkled when you tilted the ink to the sunlight. It was used to write the last half of Chapter 50, as well as bible journal entries and to-do lists. It also aided in the formation of many meaningless doodles on the side of the page. Two tragedies in one week. I need to go back to the dollar store and buy another pack of sparkly gel pens.
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About Me!Hannah writes to satisfy her imagination. She's written six books so far--five of which need to be rewritten--and is working on a seventh. She ranges through a variety of genres, but favors contemporary YA, fixing broken characters. She wants to use her writing to change people and bring hope. She's currently going to college for Nursing and that takes up most of her writing time. She's a rather stereotypical writer, talking to imaginary friends, eavesdropping on people at the store, secretly being nosy, stashing herself away in her room with a paper and pen and chocolate and her teddy bear. She loves Jesus, the way the morning smells, her family of seven (four siblings), old movies, fairy tales, candles at night and helping people. She writes on another blog at nerdywriter.blogspot.com to hopefully build her chances of publication. My Author Site:Archives
December 2016
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