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Oh Yuletide Log

Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Your flames jump high into the night Providing us with warmth and light Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The beginning and the end of the year has come And with it arrives festivities and fun Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The feasting breaks out onto the lawn As the party goes on until the dawn Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The days are marked by your dying fire As another year comes to the Shire Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning

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Oh Yuletide Log

Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Your flames jump high into the night Providing us with warmth and light Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The beginning and the end of the year has come And with it arrives festivities and fun Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The feasting breaks out onto the lawn As the party goes on until the dawn Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The days are marked by your dying fire As another year comes to the Shire Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning

Featured

387 deviations
Literature

Techelah's Decision

 “Techelah?” Dahariel’s voice was soft as she placed a gentle hand on Techelah’s shoulder. Techelah’s wings drooped as his head sank further into his chest. Dahariel unclasped her cloak and put it around Techelah’s shoulders, knowing that he would curl himself up if the grief became too great, and she knew this time, it would. “Why?” whispered Techelah as the tears began to fall. “Why them? They had, they had so much to live for, so much waiting for them. Why?” Dahariel blinked away her tears. He needed her to be strong right now. He needed to grieve, but he also had an important

100 Themes

124 deviations
The Santas

Azalea's Dolls

102 deviations
Literature

Oh Yuletide Log

Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Your flames jump high into the night Providing us with warmth and light Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The beginning and the end of the year has come And with it arrives festivities and fun Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The feasting breaks out onto the lawn As the party goes on until the dawn Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning The days are marked by your dying fire As another year comes to the Shire Oh Yuletide log, oh Yuletide log, oh how brightly you are burning

Fanfiction

126 deviations
Literature

Secret of Nightray Manor: Find the Raven

“You really shouldn’t have been that mean to your brother, he was just wanting to make sure we’d all get out alive.” Gracie sighed, “I know, but I don’t need a boy watching my back to stay safe, we girls can do it as well as any boy.” “Oh, and when it comes time to moving heavy furniture?” Tessa eyed her over her glasses. “We can do that too, girls can be strong too.” “We can be, but are we? As in, are you and I strong enough, alone or together?” Gracie gave no answer as she walked into a room. The two searched it, top to bottom, for anything, but found nothing.

Redwood Springs

7 deviations
Literature

The Long-Expected DJ

(A young young man glances at the time on his phone, it reads 6:30. He dials a number and paces around the room as he waits for the other end to pick up) An elderly man is sitting in his car, singing to a Monkees song when his phone rings) "Hello?" "You're late." "A DJ is never late, Frank Bennett, he arrives precisely when he means to." "Yeah, well, it's 6:30 now. Where are you?" "Parked in your driveway as a matter of fact, enjoying an oldie, thank you very much." (Frank rolls his eyes as he glances out his window, grinning) "Gary, you know you can enjoy all that and more for Uncle Billy's birthday party, which is going to start in half an

ConnectedTV

4 deviations
Pumpkin

Autumn-Halloween

37 deviations
Literature

Art Realm Secret Santa 2016: Gothic Ballerina

 She danced gracefully to the song as it played, her heart leaping for joy at hearing a song she once danced to on stage. Her little feet pirouetted in time to the tune, remembering well the parts to dance to the Nutcracker. Before she knew it, it was all over. The smile on her face faded as the final notes of the song faded into the distance. With her raven locks and dark tutu, the frown did not help her reputation. Some would call her a witch, some would call her the daughter of the devil, but most would just call her spooky, creepy, scary, even, and they’d avoid her as often as possible. She didn’t mind, she much preferred danc

Winter-Christmas

29 deviations
Spring/Easter Collection

Spring-Easter

19 deviations
The Santas

Midsummer - StJohn

10 deviations
Literature

Techelah's Decision

 “Techelah?” Dahariel’s voice was soft as she placed a gentle hand on Techelah’s shoulder. Techelah’s wings drooped as his head sank further into his chest. Dahariel unclasped her cloak and put it around Techelah’s shoulders, knowing that he would curl himself up if the grief became too great, and she knew this time, it would. “Why?” whispered Techelah as the tears began to fall. “Why them? They had, they had so much to live for, so much waiting for them. Why?” Dahariel blinked away her tears. He needed her to be strong right now. He needed to grieve, but he also had an important

Original Zorts

4 deviations