Wolf of Darkness
~ by Benjamin David Smith She stood by the yew, watching, waiting, He strode below the darkness, Unperturbed by the smell of decay. She let out a breath, an indiscriminate sigh. He drew towards her...…
Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
~ by Benjamin David Smith She stood by the yew, watching, waiting, He strode below the darkness, Unperturbed by the smell of decay. She let out a breath, an indiscriminate sigh. He drew towards her...…
By Amanda Pizzolatto Word Count: 4297 Rating: G Summary: A crossover story starring Jack Frost, Rapunzel, and many more! The school bell rang, and teens rushed out of classrooms to get ready to head home.…
By Vanessa Parry Word Count: 2421 Rating: G (suitable for all audiences) Summary: Frodo and Bilbo celebrate Yule in Bag-End Sam stood on tiptoe to ring the bell hanging beside Bag End’s round green door.…
By Katie Lynn Daniels Word Count: 3989 Rating: PG for some thematic elements Summary: A retired hero deals with the demons of his past. Silent night! Holy night! All is calm; all is bright. Round thy…
By Lawrence Hall Word Count: 83 Rating: G Summary: A poem of Childhood When we were children we lay in the grass And counted the stars, but only up to A hundred or so, because…
“Pearl, you shouldn’t be cleaning up my house all by yourself,” he muttered as I tucked him in. “And you shouldn’t have to take care of invalids all your life.” I burst out laughing. “Frodo,…
Author's Note: This one-shot was partially inspired by lyrics from the ballad "Sheath and Knife", circulated in the British Isles and Appalachia. ~ "The galaxy will not know light unless you are out of it,…
Sarah Levesque: Hello! Can you ladies introduce yourselves? Killarney Traynor: My name is Killarney Traynor and I write books for fun. This is my fourth published book. Margaret Traynor: My name is Margaret Traynor and…
Three o'clock came and Patrick's mind continued to bounce from sending hopeful prayers for Severus' life to hopeful prayers for his afterlife. The low burning lantern was the only light in the room, making it…
~ by Sarah Levesque When I was a child, my father was the man in charge of the stables of the king’s summer palace. He was a good man, and a good father, but my…
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