Oh my sweet summer child, what do you know of fear. Fear is for - TopicsExpress



          

Oh my sweet summer child, what do you know of fear. Fear is for the season when the snow falls a thousand feet. The ice and wind come howling. Fear is the longest night, when the sun hides its face for years and years at a time. The direwolf grows hungry as the children live and die. The white walkers move through the forest burning everything in sight. What did the mad king say when you stabbed him in the back? Did he beg and plead for your mercy? Did you give him what he asked?
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 05:11:52 +0000

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