Качественные новости «Звездных войн» и обиталище Гильдии Архивистов: Niemand's Shadowfeed

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

1. Жизнь напоминает круговорот воды в природе: рождение это не её начало, а смерть не её конец.
2. Смерть это не вечный сон, смерть это не отсутствие чувств, эмоций и мыслей: смерть - это всего лишь переход из одной формы бытия в другую.
3. Люди заблуждаются, когда говорят, что смерти нет. Смерть есть - нет небытия наступающего после смерти.
4. Вечная Память умершей от реактивного менингита Анастасии Червяцовой - она уже год как на Небесах.

N/I

I'm so prog I listen to concept albums on shuffle. © kmac2021
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Ужас, летящий на крыльях из стали (с) Раймус Айсбридж
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Take my love. Take my land.
Take me where I cannot stand.
I don’t care, I’m still free.
You can’t take the sky from me.

N/I

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.

I'm so prog I listen to concept albums on shuffle. © kmac2021
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Summer came in the country,
Red was the heather bell;
But the manner of the brewing
Was none alive to tell.

"Невинный блаженец" © D.G.

Ilaan vanished – and took all the sounds and sources of light along. Only Ilaan remained. Down on his knees, an obedient servant of the Force, just like all those months ago. It spoke to him – and he listened, without saying a word. Out of his silence, the sounds and images appeared, filling the space around them, giving the reality its meaning and weight, just like clean white cloth that gradually becomes heavy with blood when it covers the body.