I love Autumn and Winter. The thing I hate about Winter is how I get Seasonal Affective Disorder. Every. Single. Year.
But I dislike Summer. My room face the East, and despite having blackout blinds, the sun still shines round the edges of the blinds and into my room. The sun never really set, just dips behind the hills and begins to rise again at about 3.30am.
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I am the Voice of the Otherworld, where everything remains... as it never was.
I am born of thunder and snow
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