Every once and a while I find you crossing my mind. Even if you're gone from this world, for the short time I knew you... you helped shape mine. In that way, you live on.
To me, it looked like how the world would seem if you lay dying on the grass during your last breath. Like the world was swallowing you.
Cheery, I know.
That being said, it's not a particularly great or inspiring picture.
It sounds like what you're describing might be along the lines of a new take on something like Civilizations or Age of Empires. I'd like to reread your post and comment more on it when I get home.
I'd never heard of Fables before, in the process of looking it up now. I'm always interested in new reading material... Never mind that I have a backlog of about four books that I've started but not finished in the past few months. That's what summer is for, I suppose :)
Hey, guess what? You're a sentient human being. You can act however you want. You can train yourself to think certain ways. You can do what you'd like in any given circumstances.
This thread is truly groundbreaking.
I liked her too. It's been so long since I last read the Sandman series. I recently repurchased the first book but it is sadly being held hostage at a friend's house.
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