(Discord) Now and then I think of when we were together Back when I felt so lonely I could die Till I knew you were right for me And you became my glimpse of harmony But love's magic is not enough to quell ambitions temper
You can get addicted to a certain kind of madness A power that fills your head like morning's light So when I found no fun in making sense
When telling a story, an author needs to be wary of ruining their own story. Sometimes the supporting cast is more interesting than the main characters, the story is not about the main character, the story gets upstaged by the setting, or the audience finds itself rooting for the villain; but whatever the reason, the plan has failed
Nostalgia plays a huge role in how we view the world, that which you first associate with, typically what you saw or experienced as a child, shapes your world view like nothing else. This does not apply only to the basic survival, familial/social interaction, and education but also to entertainment. The stories we are told and the shows that we watched wind up defining our world views until they