There's nothing like making a fire on a cold "fall" night and roasting marshmallows. We had s'mores and sang songs, my dad playing the guitar and sometimes the ukulele, Emma playing the guitar and everyone else pitching in singing whenever they knew the words. From Amazing Grace to Drops of Jupiter. There was harmony (sometimes good, sometimes not). Those are the kinds of nights you remember, that stick with you for life. Those are the memories that you look back on when you're old and gray and you're remembering. Cherish the moments as they're happening, because you'll never know how long they're going to last. There's this inspirational poster thing that a friend has that says, "Cherish the little things in life, because some day you'll look back and realize that they were the big things." This event is so going into some sort of poem or story. In this happy little house, the fire's here to stay. To light the night. To help us grow....I am here to stay.
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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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