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Malcharion Offline

Here's to the fools who dream

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  1. painkiller
    August 31st 2017 01:23 PM - permalink
    Hey, I'm Sue. I've seen some of your posts around the forum and I immediately noticed Ankh-Morpork, haha. From what I see we both love fantasy. How are you doing today?

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    Somewhere between Ankh-Morpork and New Sanctaphrax
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    High School
    Undecided, for the most part
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    Art of various mediums
    Two Steps From Hell
    Avenged Sevenfold
    La La Land
    Transformers 1
    Mad Max: Fury Road
    LOTR: Return of the King
    Lord of the Rings
    Gaunt's Ghosts
    Most stuff by William Gibson
    Harry Potter
    Edge Chronicles
    Meditations, by Marcus Aurelius
    Favorite quotes
    The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real for a moment at least that long magic moment before we wake.

    Fantasy is silver and scarlet, indigo and azure, obsidian veined with gold and lapis lazuli. Reality is plywood and plastic, done up in mud brown and olive drab. Fantasy tastes of habaneros and honey, cinnamon and cloves, rare red meat and wines as sweet as summer. Reality is beans and tofu, and ashes at the end. Reality is the strip malls of Burbank, the smokestacks of Cleveland, a parking garage in Newark. Fantasy is the towers of Minas Tirith, the ancient stones of Gormenghast, the halls of Camelot. Fantasy flies on the wings of Icarus, reality on Southwest Airlines. Why do our dreams become so much smaller when they finally come true?

    We read fantasy to find the colors again, I think. To taste strong spices and hear the songs the sirens sang. There is something old and true in fantasy that speaks to something deep within us, to the child who dreamt that one day he would hunt the forests of the night, and feast beneath the hollow hills, and find a love to last forever somewhere south of Oz and north of Shangri-La.

    They can keep their heaven. When I die, Id sooner go to middle Earth.
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    What news from the West, O wandering wind, do you
    bring to me tonight?
    Have you seen Boromir the Tall by moon or by starlight?


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