http://slow.writerscafe.org/hannaholive The original writings of author Hannah Olivia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012910 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The last few days were a blur. The family was bustling around the house making sure they didn’t forget that one diamond earring on the counter, or throwing out the stale stash. I missed being here already, the smell of the ocean, the cozy neighborhood, and even Mr. Ansley’s gnomes sittin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/380575/ The bookstore was so lively today, people walking in and out, buying book after book. The busy streak came around noon today, and winded down to a low roar at around 4pm, when I found myself standing at the counter watching that same guy I saw here on one of my first days, my very first day, actuall.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/380574/ I stepped back into the house, and found my mom and dad right there where I had left them.     “Is your little temper-tantrum over with?” My father asked looking up from his glasses.    “I didn’t have a temper-tantrum.” I snapped. I kne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/379514/ My mother and father had noticed that Nate and I were spending a lot of time together, and I haven’t told them anything. Whenever I told them I was going out with Nate, they’d slow down with whatever they were doing and give me a weird look. I wouldn’t question it, but instead go o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/379232/ A few days went by, most of which I spent with Nate, enjoying his company and hanging out. One of these days, however, was when I heard Lia wasn’t even in town anymore. Carol had told me indifferently she had gone home, because Chris had got worse and she couldn’t bare being away from he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/378304/ I let Deb come over that morning before I went out with Nate. She actually tried to convince me that it would be a good idea if she came alone with us. Could  you imagine that? After every sentence we say, she'd reply, "How cute!" or "Awww. lovie dovie!"... I'd rather do wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/330652/ AWWW..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/313179/ My friends and I do hang out in a little corner like i described... Its called 'The Corner'. You can just feel the brains activley moving, can't you? :3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/313178/ I remember it took me a while to get done with this chapter.... I wanted to make sure it went just right... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/313177/ One Word: Jerk. *laughs jokingly* http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/312903/ Welcome to the story, Nate! i gotta say Nate is one of my favorite characters, I'd feel like I'd absolutley love him if he were a real person. I'd see him like Liz first, obviously ( a little sketchy stalker like). But, not everyone can make great firs http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/312895/ Hey just a quick note on this one: The sand dollar thing actually happened with my family, but in Puerto Rico, and the maid threw them away when we left the hotel room. OMG I was sooo upset. We tried to get more, but we didnt reach barley the amount we h http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/312891/ Just the intro. It drags out a bit in the beggining, but bare with me! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/312890/ Liz and her family travel up to Rhode Island for the summer, where she meets Nate for the first time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/hannaholive/312887/