https://youtu.be/5JfRUxubMt4 At a point in time, Potter fever was at it's peak, and perched at the top was Ronald Weasley, best friend of the chosen one. He was witty, clever, and loyal to a fault. But something happened when the books hit the big screen. Lovable, sweet Ron no longer felt like the Gryffindor the …
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Vancouver can in no way be considered a large metropolis, but it’s not a small town either. The population barely breaches half a million unless the surrounding suburban cities are included, as they often are when anyone travels. It’s far easier to say one is from Vancouver as opposed to Langley where Sean had spent …
A rag-tag assembly of humans, ferals, elves, one wraith, and a dwarf scale the jagged crags of the Greystone Mountain that towers over the small village of Ciaran. Ahead lies an outcropping that protrudes from the cliff face like a limb, their final destination. Overhead, the darkened sky threatens to open in a downpour amidst …
✧˖°ˈ·*ε-(๑˃́ε˂̀๑ ) The east coast of Canada was gorgeous, and that was not a word Chord threw around lightly. He’d grown up on the west coast, which was equally awesome, just different. Still, there was something about perching precariously on a rocky outcropping over the Atlantic that thrilled him. And the lighthouses. The lighthouses were …
٩(´Д` ;)۶:.* The moment Tan stepped across the threshold of McGill University in downtown Montreal with Ayla at his side, he was transported back in time. Logically, not in any literal sense. It was almost cliche—the stereotypical university setting from a Hollywood movie like someone had covered the classic stone buildings with creeping ivy for …
✧˖°ˈ·*ε-(๑˃́ε˂̀๑ ) A growing line of slightly annoyed customers had begun to form behind Chord. They all clearly had somewhere important to be because they were at a tiny dépanneur just off the highway during the middle of the week at eleven in the morning. The sarcasm didn’t lessen the sting of humiliation that bubbled …
The early winter sun that rose in the sky burned off the morning fog that clung to the buildings like candy floss. At 10:12, on the fourteenth floor of the Northern View Tower, Marcel waited impatiently for fresh coffee to brew for his self-appointed morning break. Technically, his workday started at eight, but he had …
Ю ● ＼(^_＼) Static Shadow had kicked ass at their second show in Winnipeg. The first Winnipeg show the night before had been a little wonky. Chord hadn’t seemed all there. Glued to his cellphone during soundcheck until they hit the stage. It hadn’t helped that Tan had been distant too. Kian was …
٩(´Д` ;)۶:.* Tan’s mind was a chaotic cacophony of half-formed dilemmas, decisions, and destinations that demanded meditation but his mind could never pacify. Sharp sparks like electric shocks stimulated his every thought after chugging questionable amounts of energy drinks and coffee backstage before their show. Curled into a tight ball on the beanbag chair, he …
