No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
requested by theperfectharry
Elsa and Anna face characters.
“I’m old, Gandalf…I need a holiday. A very long holiday. And I don’t expect I shall return. In fact I mean not to.”
There is more in you of good than you know, child of the kindly West. Some courage and some wisdom, blended in measure. If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.
next up Ib and Space Funeral