This is another anthology I’ve been in. My short story here is quite tiny, and for those who’ve read the Colours of Life Series, it features the son of Orlando and Izzy. (So yes, mild spoilers, haha… and it’s quite in the future.) Specifically, it’s...

I neglected to share that I was in this release before, so now it’s time! I’ve been published in an anthology called “Diverged in a Wood,” curated by Kylie Beevers. My short story is titled Autumn Music, and it may just be my favourite thing I’ve eve...

Greetings, Bookworm Readers! And thank you so much, Katja, for courteously playing hostess to me on your blog. I am eager to share some observations I’ve made as an author-genealogist.  A little bit of background about me, Hanna Kraft, author of the...

If you’ve been around for a while, you remember when I wrote letters to my other finished books (Chords, Broken, The Colour Red, & The Colour Blue). I stole this idea from Hailey Rose, who stole this from someone else. Today’s letter is addressed...

So now that I’m done A Noble Comfort, what’s next on the writing list? Well, I have an announcement to make. Last November I had a little tale published which is a prequel to a WWII reimagining of A Little Princess, The Secret Garden, and The Railway...

Round three! I can’t believe 2022 was three years ago. Here’s the links to the earlier posts, and the obligatory disclaimer that I have no idea where I got this tag from, so please let me know if you know the source! My Favorite Male Characters Hones...

I met my younger self for tea today. We both had apple juice; she asked why I haven’t learned to like tea yet and I had to admit I tried but just couldn’t get into it. I could see the judgment in her eyes as she looked at my figure. I told her that w...

Previously published as a guest post on Grace A. Johnson’s blog, Of Blades & Thorns. Thanks, Grace! Have you ever heard of Anne with an E? It’s a TV show loose adaptation of Anne of Green Gables, released in 2017. I’ve never seen it, and don’t pl...

It’s my birthday, and I’m not sure how to feel about it. Usually it’s depressing… or, in the last 2 years, genuinely exciting. Today, it’s neither. Just calm. I’m 24. Nearly a quarter of a century old. I used to think 25 was a ripe old age. I was sur...

I saw this tag over at E.G. Bella’s, and I know it isn’t Christmastime anymore but it IS winter and just after Christmas, so… can we still count it? Please? Do you have a favourite winter read? Let’s see… The Mystery on Mead’s Mountain by Kathryn Ken...