Under the Lens, A Drabble Series, Chapter the Tenth.
Thanks again for your input. It is very useful and I really appreciate hearing from you!
Mrs. Pencil- I would have loved to have seen it too. We might get the chance to hear about it, though, since I have been asked rather prettily to tell the full tale after the Holidays.
Hades, Lord of the Dead.- I'd love to. It will post sometime in January. Perhaps you could suggest a title for it? Glad you enjoyed it.
- Dec.24th- from Aleine Skyfire-Watson goes carolling.
Watson stopped walking and looked around. Yes, he loved Christmas and all of the traditions associated with the season, especially carolling. He raised his voice to the skies as they all sang:
Hark, the herald angels sing,
Glory to the newborn King!
Peace on Earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled.
Joyful, all ye nations rise!
Join the triumph of the skies!
With the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlahem!
Hark, the herald angels sing,
Glory to the newborn King.
Watson grinned. Yes, he did love Christmas.
