My mind races through the options, my indecisiveness rendering me petrified. There are too many turns. What if I get lost? What if something dangerous lurks behind the corners? I've heard too many stories. I'm sure he can see it on my face. The fear of the huge maze. He comes and stands next to me, tall enough to see over the walls. He looks down at (hyperventilating) me and slides his hand into mine, intertwining our fingers. He smiles, "Are you up for an adventure? I'll lead. Promise I won't leave you. What do you say? Do you trust me?"
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(Cunningham) Jessica
2/8/2017 07:56:42 pm
I think that is beautiful, Hannah. It reminds me of Someone. :) Thank you for sharing it!
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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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