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About hdh

I have been telling stories for over 40 years and writing forever. I am a retired teacher and storyteller. I hope to expand upon my repertoire and use this blog as a place to do writing. The main purpose is to give me and others that choose to comment, a space in which to play with issues that deal with storytelling, storytelling ideas, storytelling in education, reactions to events, and just plain fun stories. I explore some of my own writing throughout, from character analysis, to fictional, to poetry, and personal stories. I go wherever my muse sends me. Enjoy!

Do you believe in magic?

Do you believe in magic? Helena held the orb in her hand. It was just a piece of crystal that she found on her walk in the woods. Not something that one expects to find. It was perfectly round and … Continue reading

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All Eggs May Stand Up Now!

All Eggs May Stand Up Now! Did you ever try to stand an egg on its end? Well, I have. It seems that there is a myth that the Winter Solstice is one of the only days that you can … Continue reading

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The Chase

The Chase I was running. Why you might ask. Well, when you are in my position, and there is something you want, you just take it. And if someone sees you doing it, they chase you to get it back. … Continue reading

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We Argued About…

We Argued about… She began by saying I’m wrong It’s the usual way we start The point I made might have been strong But I made it to show I was smart.   There he goes as he stands there … Continue reading

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It’s all in the Book!

It’s All in the Book! “Well, If she can do it, why can’t I?”  “One, because this is not a fairy tale. And two, because you are a male. Males don’t spin thread.” “No, you’re wrong. First of all, the … Continue reading

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I Tought I Taw a Putty Tat

I Tought I Taw a Putty Tat Hi. My name is Clive, and I’m in a fix. You see, I’m a house cat. Generally, I’m good-natured and fun to be with. However, there are times when my cat instincts come … Continue reading

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Will the Real Thanksgiving Please Stand Up?

Will the Real Thanksgiving Please Standup? Thanksgiving, a day that comes each year in November, is when you gather around with family and friends to give thanks for all the wonderful things that have happened to you and the things … Continue reading

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A Choice of Color

A Choice of Color What color you choose will determine the trait That lets others know, are you nasty or great? For colors tell all – who you are, what you’ll be. And the thing about colors you choose, they’re … Continue reading

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Thank you, Barry.

Thank you, Barry  When I was a student observer and student teacher at Middle Island back in the 1970s, I got to interact with a lot of different teachers. Some guided me on how to teach specific subjects. Some guided … Continue reading

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Raking it in

Raking it in Honesty is the best policy. Right? Well, there comes a time when honesty is not the best policy. At least that is what my friend Ronald says. It was a cool autumn day, and the leaves filled … Continue reading

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