Lessons in Writing Hinduism Papers, Reading Harry Potter, and Eating Happy Food

"One book had a dark stain on it that looked horribly like blood. The hairs on the back of Harry's neck prickled. Maybe he was imagining it, maybe not, but he thought a faint whispering was coming from the books, as though they knew someone was there who shouldn't be. He had to start somewhere.... Continue Reading →

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