Thank you to everyone who entered my Blog Carnival! :D The deadline passed three days ago, so if you wanted to enter and didn't get a chance, you can enter my next one, if you would like. ;)
Now for the winner! :D The winner is . . .
Didi at "Didi Readin' in the Rain"! :D Here is her story titled Fear:
I was running through the woods, on a dark stormy night. Lightning
was striking everywhere within two feet of myself. I had dropped my
basket miles back, groceries flying everywhere. My heart was pounding so
hard that I thought I would burst any second, and my feet were aching.
Who knew that on a night like this, I would be left alone with wolves
running loose and me running for my own life. Every Midsummer's eve, the
wolves break through their boundaries, and start running wild to feast
on whatever they can get their paws on. I hoped that this year, I
wouldn't be that. My parents would never dream of letting their daughter
stay home alone tonight, let alone send me to walk to the store. Or so I
thought. I never knew that fear could be so strong. Just then, I jerked
forward in my bed, exhausted, and all tangled in bed sheets. There was
sweat all over my forehead. Phew! It's only a nightmare.
Congratulations, Didi! :D And the most creative story goes to Julia at "British 'A' Aligator"! Thanks again, and I hope to have even more entrants during my next Blog Carnival! :D
Monday, October 15, 2012
Blog Carnival: And the winner is . . .
I am an 18-year-old homeschooler, author, daydreamer, voracious reader, introvert, feminist, klutz, fangirl, and overuser of tape. I love the impossible (which might explain my obsessions with fantasy novels and Harry Potter) but I dip into the real world . . . occasionally. I tend to get overly emotional over my OTPs and eat sushi or listen to Taylor Swift to soothe the pain. If all else fails, reruns of “Doctor Who” or “Supernatural” is sure to help. I’m a big fan of mismatched socks, Cheez-Its, and bittersweet endings. I believe anything Rainbow Rowell, Felicia Day, or Lin-Manuel Miranda touches turns to gold. If you want to win the way to my heart, help me adopt a baby elephant. Or a llama. Or both. I write to survive and will often yell at my characters if they aren’t behaving, which is always. It doesn’t usually help. I am a contributor to the "Fauxpocalypse" anthology. You can follow me on Twitter at @Magic_Violinist.