The moon asked the sun, “What do you know of love?”
“It burns,” said the sun. “It brightens. It is something you make and then give away.”
“Don’t listen to him,” said the clouds. “This big ball of gas doesn’t know what he’s talking about.”
“Yes, I do,” said the sun. “Who but me makes the roses grow?”
“We do,” said the clouds. “Love nourishes, like the rain. We turn the hills green and fill the creeks so they will sing in their creekbeds.”
“Why do you ask?” said the sun.
“I think I might be in love,” said the moon. “I am trying to understand.”
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18 Aug 2019
They find flowers first.
For a long time bright blue flowers made Connor smile. They reminded him of one of the few times he had been a good brother. Now they just made him sick.
Connor always knew that getting the disease was only a matter of time. No one was going to love him, especially not the quiet boy with the telling eyes and the bright blue shirt. He was alright with that. He'd take the pain if it meant he could ride the high that washed through him each time Evan Hansen smiled at him. He wasn't in this for the long haul anyway.
29 Feb 2016
Hux drowns the sun in the void.
(Or, the story that occurred after The Descent.)
- Part 3 of Smooth the Descent (and Easy Is the Way)
29 Feb 2016
Hux is Force-sensitive.
The gates of hell are open night and day;
Smooth the descent, and easy is the way