Young Elsa’s Despair: A Frozen Poem
By Emily Geerling Word Count: 200 Rated: G (suitable for all audiences) Summary: A frozen poem Here I am, on the floor, All alone in my room. Another day goes by; I can’t escape the…
By Emily Geerling Word Count: 200 Rated: G (suitable for all audiences) Summary: A frozen poem Here I am, on the floor, All alone in my room. Another day goes by; I can’t escape the…
“This is it, Ephraim. You take the lead,” the teacher, Roald, says, his voice echoing into the empty cavern. “The Moonstone is tucked away up ahead. Remember to be vigilant, though. We’ve already gone over…
I recently saw it written that the burden of the Church is too unappealing, too much for anyone to be expected to bear: too much blood, too much sin, too much self-abasement, too strict a…
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