Jan 16, 2019
@futureprayers
Preparing a warm bowl of food for those who were hungry and cold— Hilda couldn’t feel more at home. Such tasks reminded her of Dorothy and Dante, of the Harbingers. The witch missed them, but as sad as it was, her wish and her mission took priority over her desire to be reunited with the people she called family.
After preparing food came delivery. The younger folks of the village were mostly in charge of this, but a few adults helped out as well. This included a few new hearts like Hilda.
The witch picked up a few boxes of food, their warmth spreading through her arms.
“Would you mind helping me out with the deliveries?” Hilda addressed the girl close by. An unfamiliar face, but who wasn’t unfamiliar in this place?