Anna Myers Author, Speaker, and Writing Instructor
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Tom Scrivener
11:00 AM on November 24, 2020
Ann, please call me at 210-872-1800 or 210-492-7151l. I want to talk about Grace.
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What a kind and lovely message! I am well and healhty, and I hope you are too!
Ethan Between Us is one of my very favorites as well. Sending you lots of good wishes from Oklahoma! - Anna Myers
Ethan Between Us is one of my very favorites as well. Sending you lots of good wishes from Oklahoma! - Anna Myers
TigerlilyOUAT says...
Hey, Anna. I am from Mexico and I love "Ethan Between Us". Is my favorite book. I just want to know how are you? With the COVID-19 and all of this situation. I am a little worry. I send you a big hug from Mexico [IMAGE]
Hey, Anna. I am from Mexico and I love "Ethan Between Us". Is my favorite book. I just want to know how are you? With the COVID-19 and all of this situation. I am a little worry. I send you a big hug from Mexico 
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henry nguyen
12:20 PM on February 13, 2018
Dear Anna my name is Henry. I am doing an author study project on you. I will or have read three of your books. The three books choose to read were, Wart, The Keeping Room, and Spy. I'm surprised about the fact that you written and published 19 books. Also I am so happy that you won 4 medals. I hope you publish more books. Also I am glad that you are my author. want to thank you for making all these great books for people to read. I hope you have a great life. If you are reading this I hope you write back.
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David Sloan
8:38 AM on January 30, 2018
Hope this poem makes your day a little brighter.
Silent Whispers
She walks in the glow of her own beauty, letting the
wind mingle with the long golden strands of her hair.
So graceful are her steps, that the leaves on the ground
remain silent as she passes over them. The birds fly
from one branch to another while gently singing to her.
As their song passionately reaches her ears, she turns
towards them and smiles. The first rays of the morning
sun filtering through the trees, sparkle in the dampness
of the morning dew. Along the path where she walks,
flowers of all shapes and sizes strain against the confines
of the ground, just for a glimpse of one, more beautiful
than themselves. Her delicate form slipping quietly through
the forest, was more than poetry in motion, just simply
breathtaking was the only way to describe it. The only
sounds to be heard, were the silent whispers of the birds
singing as she slowly disappeared.
David' 89
Silent Whispers
She walks in the glow of her own beauty, letting the
wind mingle with the long golden strands of her hair.
So graceful are her steps, that the leaves on the ground
remain silent as she passes over them. The birds fly
from one branch to another while gently singing to her.
As their song passionately reaches her ears, she turns
towards them and smiles. The first rays of the morning
sun filtering through the trees, sparkle in the dampness
of the morning dew. Along the path where she walks,
flowers of all shapes and sizes strain against the confines
of the ground, just for a glimpse of one, more beautiful
than themselves. Her delicate form slipping quietly through
the forest, was more than poetry in motion, just simply
breathtaking was the only way to describe it. The only
sounds to be heard, were the silent whispers of the birds
singing as she slowly disappeared.
David' 89
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