"...there were rows upon rows of pews, old oak polished to a shine--and far, far above that, the flight of gray stone carved into arches. Pillars formed shadowed corridors; windows soared on the wall beyond. The flagstones gleamed. There was sunlight all around and dust in the air and a stillness that had weight."

Happy Birthday, Christopher Eccleston!
9th doctor BEST DOCTOR
When will I stop posting these? When people stop making the pretties.
Happy Birthday to a most wonderful man! I love you sweetie!