Someone Here

Meredith stood before the crawlspace door trying to find the courage to open it. Instead something from within opened it for her.

The Green Goblin

‘This is bad…’

“Not a word was spoken/ The church bells all were broken/”

Hark the herald angels sing / “Glory to the newborn King!”

‘I’ll be here…’

When I was Young

As always, our problems start in Bethlehem.