Hannah Moskowitz's Blog, page 25
January 21, 2009
Care to give this a title?
Fun fact: I rarely, rarely come up with my titles.
Started this evening:
Dustin learned a long time ago that the easiest way to control Jeremy was to remain close. He’d touch Jeremy—sometimes, not always. A hand on the shoulder, around his ankle, maybe palm-down on his forehead. Every once in a while, murmur something comforting. “It’s okay.” “Everything’s fine.” “You’re with me.”
Just after seven o’clock, when the light started to get pink through the trees. Dustin turned a page in the newspaper
Started this evening:
Dustin learned a long time ago that the easiest way to control Jeremy was to remain close. He’d touch Jeremy—sometimes, not always. A hand on the shoulder, around his ankle, maybe palm-down on his forehead. Every once in a while, murmur something comforting. “It’s okay.” “Everything’s fine.” “You’re with me.”
Just after seven o’clock, when the light started to get pink through the trees. Dustin turned a page in the newspaper
January 20, 2009
What Should I Write Now?
Suggestions are welcome.
Oh God please someone.
See, this kind of thing would never happen if I were a singer.
Damn.
Oh God please someone.
See, this kind of thing would never happen if I were a singer.
Damn.
January 15, 2009
An Interview
I'm reposting this from lovely friend Kristin Briana's blog Acceptable Forms of Schizophernia (like here: http://kristin-briana.livejournal.com/)
KB: When did you start writing? (You know, like books, not the alphabet.)
HM: I started working on my first long manuscript when I was ten. Around that time, my fifth grade teacher read us that (fantastic) Andrew Clements book, The School Story, which is all about how this middle schooler writes a book and her friend pretends to be an agent and gets her
KB: When did you start writing? (You know, like books, not the alphabet.)
HM: I started working on my first long manuscript when I was ten. Around that time, my fifth grade teacher read us that (fantastic) Andrew Clements book, The School Story, which is all about how this middle schooler writes a book and her friend pretends to be an agent and gets her
So hi.
I'm used to blogging with a group.
In fact, I do most things in groups. I blog in a group. I write best with people swarming around me. I poll people about what outfits to wear, what classes I should take, what the name of my blog should be. The dedication for Break says:
To the Musers,
who knew this was a group effort.
Who the Musers are is an entirely different story, but the fact remains that, once a book is finished, done, in my hands, it feels hard to have just my name on it. I didn't name sev
In fact, I do most things in groups. I blog in a group. I write best with people swarming around me. I poll people about what outfits to wear, what classes I should take, what the name of my blog should be. The dedication for Break says:
To the Musers,
who knew this was a group effort.
Who the Musers are is an entirely different story, but the fact remains that, once a book is finished, done, in my hands, it feels hard to have just my name on it. I didn't name sev
