Reverberate
For every action, there is a swifter and more violent reaction.
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Reverberate
For every action, there is a swifter and more violent reaction.
Artist: jD TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
A new magazine spotlighting the work of The Master of Adventure has entered the print arena: Reverberate: A Magazine of Edgar Rice Burroughs is a 48-page magazine printed on high-quality, glossy pages, perfect-bound with cardstock covers.
“We want to explore Edgar Rice Burroughs’ work, life, and legacy, and its impact in media including art, comics, film, television, stage, radio, periodicals, and, of course, his original novels,” explains Reverberate editor Scott Tracy Griffin. “The Burroughs community isn’t wholly served in the periodicals medium and we believe the time ideal to deliver a new outlook.”
Reverberate enjoyed a successful launch at the May 2025 NCM VII Gathering of literary devotees and fans in Roseville, California. The debut issue showcases acclaimed artist Benito Gallego, whose lush portfolio boasts the comic-strip adventures of Tarzan and The Outlaw of Torn; profiles fireman-turned-silent-film-actor Gene Pollar, who starred as the iconic ape man in The Revenge of Tarzan (1920); and investigates the early African explorers whose feats influenced Burroughs’ writing.
The magazine also delves into the books of author Gary A. Buckingham, who helmed three Tarzan projects, with his fourth in development. Notes Buckingham, “Burroughs created worlds of wonder, in which I’ve been fortunate to immerse my tales of his savage ape man.”
The first 100 issues are numbered and signed by both writers, and feature interior illustrations by artist Dan Parsons.
Says Griffin, already well-known to Burroughs’ enthusiasts as the author of Tarzan: The Centennial Celebration (2012) and Tarzan on Film (2016), “We’re offering Reverberate on an introductory basis at $10, plus $5 domestic postage. Priority mail is $14. Foreign customers, please contact us with your address and we will get a postage quote. The U.S. does not offer ground shipping beyond its borders, so all foreign postage, even Canadian, is via airmail.”
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Reverberate - Chapter 3: I feel... safe... around you.
Aiko returned the next day. She arrived well before sunrise, same as before—bare legs dusted with sand, hair loose and tangled. Her ripped tote was now stitched at the bottom with thick black thread.
But this time, Izuku was already waiting. He stood near the edge of the beach, half-shadowed by a rusted signpost, fidgeting nervously with something behind his back. His weight shifted from foot to foot, sneakers scuffing the sand. His green curls were messier than usual, and he looked like he hadn’t been able to sleep much the night before.
When he saw her approaching, his breath caught, his heart pounded—he straightened a little too fast, almost stumbling over a rock behind him.
“H-Hi again,” he blurted, his voice rising an octave. His eyes darted sideways—to the sea, to the sand, to anywhere but her face. “Uhh… I-I brought something. For you.”
He stepped forward, fumbling a little as he held out a navy-blue backpack—the fabric slightly faded, the corners soft with wear, but clean and neatly packed.
“It was mine,” he said quickly. “I—I… have a new one now. I just thought, maybe… your bag, um—yesterday—uh—it kind of broke, so…”
He trailed off, swallowing hard, the tips of his ears turning red.
“And, uh—it’s navy, so… it kinda matches the blue in your hair.”
He flushed the moment the words left his mouth, panic flickering in his eyes.
“I mean—not that I was, like, staring at your hair or anything! I just—noticed! It’s a cool detail—!”
Aiko blinked, then smiled—soft and amused. “Oh, wow. Thank you, Izuku.”
She calmly reached out to take the bag, her fingers brushing his for just a second longer than necessary.
“I like your hair too,” she added lightly. “It suits you.”
His brain short-circuited.
Her eyes. Her dimples. Her voice. Her—wait what did she just say?
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bears in trees was right
i love my friends
COLOURS in Bears in Trees songs
Tom says he can hear the colours When he holds his eyes together (Permanence)
Red cheeks, bleeding lips and Bruises on each elbow (Fresh Concrete)
I used to think I only had two states Forcibly yellow or default grey (Array of Light)
They’ll wash up somewhere Radiant and evergreen (Keep It Easy)
Turn my skin pale blue Rip the colour out of my hair (Life’s a Beach)
You had black eye for weeks, You had a story for months (Seaside)
Let the chemicals break down The white between the grey (Reverberate)
Reverberate by David Astruga