"The moonlight shows us for what we really are. We are not among the living and so we cannot die, but neither are we dead. For too long I’ve been parched of thirst and unable to quench it. Too long I’ve been starving to death, and haven’t died. I feel nothin’. Not the wind on my face, nor the spray of the sea…nor the warmth of a woman’s flesh. You best start believing in ghost stories…you’re in one”
My own little Ha-ha-hacienda!
Prydonian Chapter/ Bad Wolf/ League of Shadows/ Team Prison/ Jotun in Asgard/ Night's Watch/ Slythindor/ Shieldmaiden/ Student of the Ents & Elf of Lothlorien
Currently Reading: The Rise of the Governor
"Life is for the alive, my dear."