Notes
"Oh, my sweet summer child," Old Nan said quietly, "what do you know of fear?
Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet
deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the long
night, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little children
are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and
hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods"
5 comments on the long winter.
aaithusa February 14, 2014
Really love this mix. :)
⃠indygfx January 11, 2014
It's great. Your mix was for my vacations the favorit 8tracks mix.
⃠honey-dew plus January 12, 2014
where'd you go on vacation? :)
⃠ryeowooks January 09, 2014
such a beautiful mix, bravo.
⃠rucka_investing investor January 08, 2014
This mix is a thing of beauty.
⃠badassstiles January 08, 2014
perfect mix :) thank you
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