Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
Albus Dumbledore sat quietly in his office. Everyone was off celebrating, and the normal flock of owls that demanded his attention was noticeably absent for this one day of the year. He very much enjoyed…
~ by Severitus Severus Snape hated Christmas. He hated the sound of people laughing and singing, he hated the decorated trees and the red and green everywhere, he hated the smell of baking Christmas treats,…
~ by Yakira Goldsberry Maleficent whimpered and cowered down, as another bright light flashed above the hollow. "Shh. Hush now, my little one." The soft voice in her ear soothed her as she was rocked…
December 9, 299 Sansa sprung from her bed on the morning they were to leave King's Landing, her eyes as bright and excited as Tyrion had ever seen them. It reminded him a bit of…
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