Hannah Logan
Bio
Act/Pen/Direct/Produce
Truth-Teller * Believer in Magic * Laughter-Lover
My hope...
to make art
that matters, moves, (a)muses
unlocks The Mystery
leaves good in my wake
so others
might do the same.
Insta @mshannahlogan
Stories (18/0)
What We Can’t Live Without (inspired by true events)
(Warning: A dead body is described in a non-graphic manner in this story.) I was fishin’ with Rip at the lake near our house, catchin’ nothin’, and into my second pimento cheese sandwich, when Rip decided we were movin’ to a better spot. Me bein’ 9, him bein’ 12, I pretty much didn’t get a say when Mama and Daddy weren’t around.
By Hannah Logan3 years ago in Fiction
What Moonbeams Do If Given the Opportunity
They brought me to The Old Barn. I was surprised by it. It was run-down, and from the outside it seemed just not enough to be what it was meant to be, or to do what it was meant to do, or hold all that it was meant to hold.
By Hannah Logan3 years ago in Fiction