DoveQueen

It was early autumn. The trees surrounding Alane were in the process of changing color, their leaves a rainbow of greens, oranges and yellows. She was looking up at the ones above her blissfully from where she lay as a gust of wind blew over, shaking the branches. A single brown leaf floated down from the tree, landing on her forehead. She gingerly picked it up by the stem, holding it in front of her face curiously. Alane spun it around, looking at all of the unique and beautiful details on the dead leaf. It was still in her hand when the world began to darken, color draining from the forest around her and everything becoming gray and dreary.

It's unlikely many of you know this, but I really enjoy writing. I just don't normally share my work due to the typically-bad feedback I get about my stories. So, instead, I write for myself and for the fun of it. Well, I've been working on a "summary" (I say "summary" because it was meant to just be a short description of the story but turned into a full length, five parter without the characters doing any talking) of my persona's history. I had just finished the fifth part this morning/last night (honestly can't remember which it was) and I've been coding out her page since to fit the story in. There's currently no water at our house, so

So, haven't been keeping up with the fandom lately (afraid I'll end up stalking more comics) so I'm not sure if this idea has been used yet or something. In case it's not, here's my random idea: Asriel and Chara just died and Christmas is approaching. To escape his grief for a little while, Asgore goes to Snowdin, dressed as Santa, to read to kids at the library and just pretend to be Santa for a while to entertain the kids. After reading a few stories to everyone and a dozen monster kids giving him present requests, Asgore prepares to leave. But before he goes, he spots two little skeletons at the back of the group who hadn't asked for Chr