I snorted "oh, beauty. What's that good for?" Mary stared, her eyes round. "It won you the prince, did it not?" I snorted again, I prefer to think that he was captivated by my charming personality." I giggled to let Mary know I was trying to make fun of myself.
Margaret HaddixWhen writing isn't going well-then the bad thing about being a writer is that I also have the freedom and flexibility to do something badly, and no one else can fix it for me.
Margaret Haddix...itโd be like looking for a needle in a burning haystack.' 'Oh, Iโve done that,' Mark said airily. 'Itโs a game we used to play, after we got rid of all our livestock and didnโt need our hay no more. You throw a match into the haystack, give the fire a three-second head start, and begin looking. You can find the needle every time if you work quick
Margaret Haddix