what is your eye color. what is your favorite color. what is the color that appears most frequently in your wardrobe. what color is your favorite blanket. what color is your water bottle.
(Some of these are alternate storylines)
These are all of them, both deleted and alternate storyline. I highly recommend buying this TCP edition š«¶š¼ as it comes with gorgeous artwork and a neat velvet cover!
After reading this, my immediate thought was James Bondās line in Casino Royale:
secrets of blackthorn hall is basically the highlight of my week, but I still donāt read it until the day after most weeks
well
I try
Someone has to leave first. This is a very old story. There is no other version of this story.
I love this!!
Dear Bruce,
Sorry itās been a long time since Iāve written in you. Everythingās been kind of crazy since Ty sent the Ghost Sensor. Which was incredibly helpful and nice of him, and we decided that even if it didnāt work weād still tell him it did, but that didnāt turn out to matter. It definitely works. The minute we unpacked it, it started to make weird little crackles and beeps. It didnāt seem to be reacting to anything specific, it was more like it was reacting to the environment of the house, fussing about it like a grumpy baby.
Julian decided to use it kind of like a divining rod, following where the strongest crackles and beeps seemed to be. We spent probably an hour traipsing through the house while the sensor made whistling sounds like an angry teakettle.
Eventually the sensor led us to one of the upstairs hallways. Thereās no furniture in it now, and it looks a bit forlorn, with bits of tattered curtains hanging from the windows and an empty frame on the wall. It was also pretty eerie, standing in that room with the sensor going crazy but not being able to see anything. We both looked at each other, thinking,
Is there a ghost in here with us right now?
At that moment, I remembered what Iād read in Tatiana Lightwoodās diary, how sheād hidden the pages of her old diary in the wall. I went over to the wall and tapped on it. Jules picked up on what I was doing right away and started tapping on the wall as well, and we found a spot that echoed hollowly. We both stared at it for a minute, before Julian said, āHang on.ā He went downstairs and returned with a sledgehammer. He started to swing at the wall but I stopped him. āI really think you should take your jacket off while you do this. And maybe your shirt, too.ā
Obligingly, he stripped down to his undershirt. Thatās my guy. I may have taken a picture.
Plaster started flying everywhere. Pretty soon Julian had smashed through the wall, revealing a dark hollow space behind it.
Julian backed off while I reached inside. I cannot tell you how many spiderwebs I touched, Bruce. It was disgusting. Finally I pulled out a bunch of old clumped together pages. I canāt help but think they are Tatianaās old diary pages, the ones she talked about destroying, but they were so water damaged that I couldnāt be sure. I was just wondering if I should tell Julian about the diaryāfor some reason I havenāt mentioned it to him yetāwhen he reached into the hole and pulled out a hard wooden board that had been engraved with letters and numbers.
āItās a Ouija board,ā he said. āDru wanted one for Christmas last year.ā
Iāve always thought of Ouija boards as being part of human superstition. Like palmistry, not something that Shadowhunters needed to take seriously. But the sensor was going crazy, beeping these dark red pulses that reminded me of Isabelleās necklace.
āShould we try to use it?ā I asked. Julian frowned. āI donāt know. When I was looking into getting one for Dru, I found out that these things can be kind of...dangerous.ā
So Iām writing this right now while Iām lying in bed. Julian is already asleep, with plaster in his hair. He looks so cute. Anyway, we decided that weād try using the ouija board tomorrow. Weāre Shadowhunters, we can deal with ghosts, right?
Goodnight, Bruce. I think Iāll read a little of Tatianaās diary to put me to sleep. Meanwhile, enjoy the eye candy.
okay, Iām rereading chain of gold and the foreshadowing is unbelievable! it is one of my favourite books, but Iāve only read the entirety of it twice so far (because it just feels wrong to reread it. I donāt want to discover mistakes or something thatāll make me like it a bit lessā¦(itās an entire thing))
Anyways: all thatās happening is me just constantly needing chain of thorns to be released so that I can live in peace from the mental hell that is the fact that itās almost a year til chain of thorns
I hate to ruin this, but technically Wille already has a last name. The real Swedish royal family āhasā the last name āBernadotteā after the king we imported during the 19th century.
But: the Swedish royal last name up til then was āErikssonā after Gustav Vasa (formerly Gustav Eriksson) which is kinda cute
Iām sorry, I just love Swedish history
Simon, holding Willes hand as they walk in the park: What's your last name?
Wille, laughing: I don't have a last name, you know that already
Simon, getting down on one knee: Maybe it's time you get one
Wille: *starts sobbing and nodding his head*
Iāve finally watched all 3
Without knowing why, that was exactly my first thought too. It just feels like it could be (for some weird reason)
Hi, I hope you're doing well! I was just wondering if the ghost is someone that appeared in TID/TLH, however minor it was.
You will have heard their name before, somewhere.