Author Archives: hdh

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!

George

George George was a stargazer. At least that is what you would think he was looking at his face most of the time. That vacant expression, glazed over eyes, you knew he was in another world, lost in thought.  I … Continue reading

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The Snow App

The Snow App I was sitting at home, bored as usual, with nothing much to do. I opened the window to my bedroom to look out and check out the weather. It was gray and dismal and definitely cold. I … Continue reading

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Just Relax!

Just Relax “Relax!” This was the 5th time she told me to do that. “I’m trying!” I replied. “Yes, you are very trying. But you still have to relax.” I never should have gone to this meditation class with her. … Continue reading

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Social Silence

Social Silence I am a person who spent most of my life interacting with others. My job was to learn and pass on that learning to the people that I worked with. I never realized how much being with people … Continue reading

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Time Thoughts

Time Thoughts For those of you that want to know how my mind works when I write, here’s how I wrote this piece: I was in my writing group on Zoom, when the story spark was about to be given … Continue reading

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A Knock at the Door

A Knock at the Door It was a cold wintery day. I was sitting down in front of the fire in my comfy chair with a mug of hot cocoa in my hands. Between the wafting smell of the chocolate … Continue reading

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A New Year

A New Year I’m old and tired. It’s been a good life for me, not so much for others. I’ve done a lot of bad things in my life, I know. My main focus was myself. What I could get … Continue reading

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A Gift Given

A Gift Given Did you ever have that grandparent, aunt, or uncle that every birthday or holiday event gave you a present that made noise? You know what I mean. It was that toy fire truck, that when you pushed … Continue reading

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My Zoom Meeting – part 2

My Zoom Meeting – part 2     Those of you that read my blog, may have read about the Zoom meeting I once had where I was Zoom bombed by multiple me’s from my past: https://www.hdhstory.net/Storyblog/?p=2566     As I stated … Continue reading

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The Gift of Time

The Gift of Time I finally got this stupid machine to work, now where or should I say when will I go with it.  Going to the past might be interesting, but you know, that is what history books are … Continue reading

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