Early on in my life I was confused
Took the path of someone else
Today I might be you
I can't get out
Second to none
I can't get out
Invisible sun
I'm sick you're not
I might be you
Invisible sun
Early on in my life I made a choice
Someday I'd use a gun to stop the noise
(Stop the noise!)
Pray for love
We dance
To an inaudible drum
Stay for love
In the light
Of an invisible sun
(x2)
(Stop the noise! x4)
Early on in my life I made a choice
I couldn't go on with all the noise
All the noise
(I might be you!)
Pray for love
We dance
To an inaudible drum
Stay for love
In the light
(Stop the noise!)
Of an invisible sun
(Stop the noise!)
Hey
(Pray, in vain, for love)
Follow
Pray
Follow
Invisible sun
Pray for love
We dance
To an inaudible drum
Stay for love
In the light
Of an invisible sun
(x2)
I felt deflated before I even had energy to say so. Once again I feel the need to isolate myself, once again I feel the urge to run and hide. I wonder if there will ever come a day when I feel better about myself, when I'll truly see I have nothing to fear, that I have so much to offer.
I look around and I see nothing now in an instant, some twisted form of dark magic disappearing all that I had just praised myself for.
And it's all gone in as little as a puff of smoke.
"I fear the edge of dawn knowing time betrays."
In my own way, I understand that. I feel that within me in my own way—I feel that fear and I know why. Still, it's something that only time and effort will heal. I feel still that everything good will eventually leave me.
It's not that I don't think I deserve happiness or that I think so low of myself—I wish it was that simple. I feel cursed when it comes to love. I always have and to some extent, I always might.
I know what it would take to fix it but...it's not something I would ask of anyone—no one deserves to deal with my insecurities, no one should have to help me heal them and learn, I should be able to do that alone. I should be able to handle it.
I love Astrid making the 'I always knew red was your color' joke in Dawn of the Dragon Racers (in which Hiccup was wearing a green shirt) and Hiccup changing to a red one by the next time we see him
"do you think i care that you buried and left me, defiled my body?" uh yeah max, i do. especially considering you were going to kill steph in your revenge, who is neither nerdy nor a prude. the only way you want to be "defiled" is by sex. respect.
Something that I’ve been noticing is that Dagur has eye bags. It’s not too noticeable until close-ups on his face. All of the characters have a slight line under their eyes because the eye socket exists. But Dagur has two much deeper lines under his eyes. This was obviously done on purpose and I’m mad at myself for not really seeing it sooner. Dagur is a tired boyo. He needs some rest. Give him a sleeping pill.
Lysithea Selwyn ✤ Edge Of Dawn ✤ What Died Didn’t Stay Dead
Open the door and walk away, never give in to the call of yesterday
Lysithea Selwyn could remember a time before the visions. They hadn’t started until the summer after her first year of Hogwarts, nightmares of girls with her face all meeting violent deaths. Waking up screaming every night, feeling the echoes of their deaths in her bones, she knew that they couldn’t be mere nightmares. But it isn’t until her third year, until her first class with Professor Lupin, that she gets her first hint at the bigger picture: she isn’t the first girl to wear this face.
Memories that made those days sublime, these ruined halls entomb stolen time
I would elaborate something beyond Bradley Uppercrust’s thought process in the context of his “relationship” to Max but that requires a comic that wouldn’t be drawn for a long while.. And even then it will be exclusive to this blog, because it’s.. Intriguing..!