Kessho Chronicles
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto [All characters from Voltron: Legendary Defender] The door of a quaint little house opened, and a teen entered, his mouth covered with a scarf and a hood over his head to…
Author: Fellowship & Fairydust
Inspiring faith and creativity & exploring the arts through a spiritual lens
Picking a Fight: A Movie Review of “Braveheart”
Earlier this year, I watched “Braveheart” fully through for the second time. Random assembled notes: 1. The beginning was fair because it was in touch with deeper emotions. The end was fair because it was…
Veil of Sorrow
~ by Linda Lyons [Advisory warning: contains the theme of abortion.] The piercing blue eyes, curly blonde locks, and flawless complexion is what Father Flaherty always remembered most about Carol Ann Murphy. She was a…
Light & Dark of Halloween
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto [Rise of the Guardians belongs to DreamWorks; Guardians of Childhood belongs to William Joyce] There are two forces at work when the sun sets on Halloween, one dark, the other light.…
Halloween Night
~ by Patrick W Kavanagh On Halloween night, when the old folk take fright and the children are snug in their beds.The Faerie and Goblins all take to the streets, and the people with hats…
Gilligan’s Island of Castaway Verse
~ by Lawrence “Mack” Hall The discipline of reading at least one poem each day The meter started getting rough aboard A scheduled poetic three-minute tour Across a sonnet or a blue haiku Broken up…
Lord of the Rings Drabbles
~ by Vanessa Parry-Elwen Hurt. A Small Word… "Does it still hurt, Frodo?" Pip swaddled him in blankets. Hurt. A small word – more fitted to the sting of a scraped knee, not large enough…
Lovescape: Meditatations on the Saints of October
October is a month of many saints who have especially touched my spiritual journey and put me into contact, in a more profound way, with the Person of Jesus Christ. Perhaps one of the deepest…
Slip in Time – Chapter 15
~ by Chris S. (alias WerewolfKing350) Come Christmas morning, Harry slept in and awoke to find the house smelling like turkey; the delicious aroma made his stomach growl loudly. Eileen had said that she liked…
The Best Robe: A Star Trek Story – Chapter 15
~ by Laura Cynthia Chambers Kirk sat on the edge of his bed, drinking a cup of coffee. He rubbed his eyes with one hand. The intercom on his wall chirped. He set the mug…