George had been 8 when he first summoned a flame to the palm of his hand. It lit up the darkness of the night with a warm glow, mirroring back in the brightness of his wide eyes. When the child had run to his parents' bedroom, excited to share this new discovery, the faces that had greeted him were horrified.
This was the first time George had seen his mother cry.
That night, his parents had set him down on the kitchen table, looked at him with wet eyes and trembling hands and explained that what he did was not to be looked at with awe, but with horror.
“The Circle is a prison. You have choices... between joining and suffering various deaths of body or spirit.”
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF
19 Nov 2020
"Railroads are beautiful. They always lead to one place you can't turn from... except when there's a silly mistake, like this crash. Dying just to escape fate. Stupid. Boring."
My interpretation of the Dreamteam betrayal storyline the boys refuse to give us
Fandoms: Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
14 Nov 2020
In his dreams, he kept seeing the same person over and over again. Sometimes he was just passing by. Sometimes he was simply talking to others - but most of the time he was just standing in the background, fading in and out of existence like a shadow.
Dream always thought he was something his mind had made up. A representation of the isolation that followed him everywhere.
He was wrong.