Susan blushed furiously, and said, "I was hoping that I could introduce Harry to dryads, and here you are!" she said addressing a willow spirit. The willow nodded to the queen, and smiled. She looked over at her fellows, and they all gathered around Harry. They danced what Susan recognized as a welcoming dance, and she smiled glad that the spirits were excepting Harry so kindly.
__________________ “Do you not know that there comes a midnight hour when every one has to throw off his mask?
Do you believe that life will always let itself be mocked?
Do you think you can slip away a little before midnight in order to avoid this?
Or are you not terrified by it?"
~Soren Kierkegaard |