Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die. ↳ Mary Elizabeth Frye
messy stuff
game of thrones | 5.05 | kill the boy
Postliminary Conversations
always thought that Silco became a council member in the ep 7 AU... I would've loved to see him interact w/ Mel or Cassandra 🥹🥹🥹
SUPERNOVAS 💥
“Some people find it easier if they close their eyes,” Mya said as she let the miles through the gate into the dark wood. “When they get frightened or dizzy, sometimes they hold onto the mule too tight. They don’t like that.”
“I was born a Tully and wed to a Stark,” Catelyn said. “I do not frighten easily. Do you plan to light a torch?”
- Catelyn VI, A game of thrones
i have smth to say