BY AVELLINA BALESTRI “It is snow upon the sun and wine upon the tongue and the sting of flowers grown in the bracken and the breath of thirsting souls.” Read more

BY KETURAH LAMB If you are reading this post, you are probably considering whether or not you should read A Series of Unfortunate Events. Read more

BY AVELLINA BALESTRI “JOANNE?!” he exclaimed, eyes wide as saucers. “But…but we had a contract!!!” Read more

BY AVELLINA BALESTRI “See you soon, Snape. Thanks again for this life I’m living. God knows it was worth everything, after all.” Read more

“No, t’s quite clear how you both see me. Not that it is any of your concern, but I will have you know that I would never hurt a child. Nor would I allow any undo harm to come to them. That includes your lions, Minerva.” Read more

BY RACHEL SCHMIDT You were afraid once. The unknown darkness overwhelmed you. Above all sense of truth you found in our words. Read more

BY AMANDA TKACZOW Markovits starts by pointing out how it was hard to distinguish what were Tennyson’s own feelings about the Crimean War. Read more

By Anna Rajagopal Word Count: 1457 Rating: G Summary: Kenneth Ford, a Grandson of Anne Shirley-Blythe, is faced with a terrible task. A Blythe Fanfiction Story “What’s the matter, sonny?”   I am rewarded with a jewel-bedewed glance from the tear-veiled grey eyes of the little boy seated on the wall. He rubs one arm across his Read more

BY SHEANKELOR James looked back down at the single sentence emblazoned on the parchment. “Take good care of her.” Read more

BY M.C. PEHRSON “I listened closely, even if I did not always understand. And now I have begun chronicling the events I witnessed.” Read more

I’ve heard of clown schools,” mused the teacher. “It makes sense that magicians too would have a school. Well, you certainly have an interesting family.” Read more

BY RAYMOND DOKUPIL “Everyone calls me Mother here. Now stand up and stop making a fool of yourself.” Read more

BY SARAH LEVESQUE We were astounded when story after story came in, all about everyone’s least favorite teacher, Severus Snape. Read more

BY M.C. PEHRSON Make of our homes a place where Your love dwells, through patient ways may angry thoughts dispel. Read more

BY DAVID RUSSELL MOSLEY Rowling, who often shows a subtle understanding of medieval philosophy and theology, seems stuck in the Renaissance when it comes to the soul. Read more

“Mister Spock,” she softly said, “I was not offended by the kiss.” Read more

BY KAT CLEMENTS The angst from book five onward was jarring compared to the relatively lighthearted tone of the previous ones. Read more

BY AVELLINA BALESTRI “Mother, don’t…don’t leave me here,” he blurted. “I…I don’t want to go one alone anymore…I just…can’t bear it…” Read more

“I would become a bard and sing of the beauty of this word.” Read more

BY DAVID RUSSEL MOSLEY I am struck, rather uncomfortably, by certain similarities between myself and boy-Voldemort. Read more