Hanna Rivers Novels & Stories

Her passion for the rainforest was evident in her every word, and her enthusiasm helped her fellow passengers appreciate the beauty and importance of this unique ecosystem. “But why,” asked Gloria, her voice filled with curiosity, “is there no bridge over the A****n River?” Sonia, a seasoned tour guide and expert on the A****n rainforest, was ready to answer Gloria’s query. "The A****n River," Sonia began, "is a unique and extraordinary natural wonder. It is the largest river system in the world, spanning over 6,400 kilometres and boasting an incredibly complex network of tributaries and channels. Its sheer size and the immense volume of water it carries pose significant challenges for bridg

Hannah got up each morning to a panoramic, ringside seat looking out over mountains and forests, and a hundred-plus miles of pure visibility. Unfortunately, running water was limited. Her bathing choices were stream, pond, or go dirty. The pond was already choking up with algae as the water levels dropped further with each passing day, so Hannah headed for the stream. After losing her radio—and Cole, a little voice in her head said—falling asleep had been hard. She’d have to decide if she was hiking out tomorrow to pick up new gear or if she wanted to sit tight for a couple of days and hope base camp figured out her dilemma. Maybe a little cold water would clear her head, make things clearer

She screamed and splashed the river water on Fawn. Meanwhile, back at home, Garin could feel that something was wrong with Hannah. Their connection to each other made him feel her accelerated heartbeat and he knew that something was getting her worked up so he jumped off the roof he was repairing and ran to the river to check on her and make sure that she was alright. As soon as he arrived at the river, he saw Fawn flying away and Hannah was angrily screaming and flinging all of her laundry into the river and the clothes were carried off by the current.