Danna Hobart

My Stories

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  • Okay, friends, this is the beginning of my grandmother's biography, which I have been working on forever.

    I could use help on this one.
    500 words, 11 comments, September 7. In Biography, Life
  • I started to tie a bib around Tucker’s neck but I had the strongest desire to strangle him with it. I could see it in my mind, his head growing larger, like a balloon as his neck was cinched off by the strings. His tongue bul
    400 words, 5 comments, December 16, 2007. In Autobiographic, Depression, First person, Humor, Instpiational, Romance
  • Rose is in a Henrik’s display window, having difficulty dressing a mannequin in an evening gown. She struggles to fit the pre-bent arm thro
    1400 words, 6 comments, August 21, 2007
  • Four in the morning, and I’m standing in the shower with scorching water trained on my lower back; my skin is a scalded red and my face is contorted in pain of back labor as the tears run down, mixing with the shower spray,
    4600 words, August 9, 2007. In Non-fiction

My Poetry

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  • Tate said something the other day while we were swimming that just struck me as profound, especially coming from a 16 year old, and I wanted to get it down before I forget it... some day I will remind him of it when he is all
    <100 words, 6 comments, July 13
  • Words run down my cheeks
    in the angst filled clichés
    <100 words, 3 comments, May 15. In Angst, Pain, Personal, Sad, Love
  • Organ music played
    electronic cliche.
    <100 words, 3 comments, March 26

My other items

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  • Birds at allpoetry
    Something stirs the peacocks
    as I sit here in the dark,
  • Roots at allpoetry
    Planted in the San Joaquin,
    where soil is like manna
  • Bill and Zachary at allpoetry
    Newborn baby
    lies in hospital bassinette.

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