i love the style, and the language. and just everything.
All of which was topped with an enormous star of gold on the tip of the tree; and underneath, a mountain of boxes lay stacked up to the underbrush. The room shone brighter then the reflections of snow outside. prettyful
The room smelled slightly of varnish and dusty novels though it looked much less refined. what a description... so ----perfect. that's the word. and beautiful.
Christmas only came once a year, but a Christmas with a dusting of snow in Virginia? Once every decade maybe, and even then only if you were lucky. too true
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i love the style, and the language. and just everything.
All of which was topped with an enormous star of gold on the tip of the tree; and underneath, a mountain of boxes lay stacked up to the underbrush. The room shone brighter then the reflections of snow outside.
prettyful
The room smelled slightly of varnish and dusty novels though it looked much less refined. what a description... so ----perfect. that's the word. and beautiful.
Christmas only came once a year, but a Christmas with a dusting of snow in Virginia? Once every decade maybe, and even then only if you were lucky. too true ( ... )
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Lovely story, by the way.
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