The scent of pine, a frosted pane, Snowflakes falling, soft as rain. Laughter echoes, warm and bright, Candles flicker, casting light.   A crackling fire, stories told, Memories...

You look around your surroundings and see different faces Some of these faces show more than others With these emotions it often leads us to wonder What is really behind these different faces?   Frowning...

Clover was always a quiet person; she did not like to interact with people, and she did not like to be in one place for a long time. Her hair always fell right into place even though she never brushed...