Last Daughter of Krypton: Legion OOC

Unlike Time Lords, I only has one heart and I dun think it would be good for me to make it 'splode.
 
One box Crunch Berries + two 16oz (32oz) Monter Khaos = Varshanka
 
I eat that before going to work. and snack on golden grahams in the car. Just for the little pick me up it gives me.
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zx9guuQQaeI

"End? No the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take. The gray, rain curtains of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass. And then you see it..."

"What? Gandalf? See what?"

"White shores. And beyond... a far green country under a swift sunrise."
 
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all fixed now. interesting vid.. have the series. and i heard the Hobbit is set to be worked on. Finally..
 
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Sorry for my recent disappearance. Been very busy between work and getting ready for Halloween. I will endeavor to get moving tonight, though tomorrow looks far more realistic.
 
my body is here & is not liking me at the moment (getting sick)

brain ran off screaming about a week ago

stoopid brain
 
No big whup, Fearless Leader.

I'm not feeling so great, m'self. I'm not so much not in bed yet as I am taking breaks between huge naps.

I need a couple more things in place before I can respond to Shvaughn's "calling-all-cars" thingy, should have that soon. (Sorry about the wait!)
 
Lay down,
your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling.
You have come to journey’s end.

Sleep now, and dream
of the ones who came before.
They are calling,
from across a distant shore.

Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see.
All of your fears will pass away.
Safe in my arms,
you’re only sleeping.

What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.

And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
All souls pass.

Hope fades,
Into the world of night.
Through shadows falling,
Out of memory and time.

Don’t say,
We have come now to the end.
White shores are calling.
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my arms,
Just sleeping.

What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.

And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
Grey ships pass
Into the West.
 
"For the White Horse knew England
When there was none to know;
He saw the first oar break or bend,
He saw heaven fall and the world end,
O God, how long ago.
For the end of the world was long ago,
And all we dwell to-day
As children of some second birth,
Like a strange people left on earth
After a judgment day."


-Chesterton. The Ballad of The White Horse.
 
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