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There I lay, alone in my bed. Mornin’ has come and with it… winter. I just want to take in this quiet solace as I watch fluffy pieces of snow, float lazily downward and take their spot upon the cold ground. It’s a magikal moment for me. The house is quiet. I expect that Bram is still asleep in his bed for it is quite early. He was so wonderful during the Sabbat. Being so polite and actin’ like the head of the house and taken it upon himself to serve the food. I hope that this is a sign from the Goddess that we will have no more trouble. No arguin’. Close. Like we used to be.
Rollin’ over, snugglin’ deeper into my blankets, I closed my eyes. I felt verra safe and the outside world seemed better now that winter has finally arrived. A bit of a laugh came from within me. I hated winter wh
