#truthlegend

[musicpromotionclub]

Check out the new song release of Professor 'Truth Legend' on Youtube.

[waspromised-blog]

“ To do that, we’ll need more power. ”

THE  ORIGINALS  SENTENCE  STARTERS   |   @truthlegend

SHE  TILTED  HER  HEAD  OVER  HIS  ROUND TABLE;   WHERE  THE  MAP  HAD  BEEN  SET  UP.      she  had  not  taken  a  seat  there;  not  yet,  preferring  to  stand.  &  yet  the  idea  INTRIGUED  her.  NO  ONE  had  condemned  her  yet,  for  being  half  a  GIRL  still,  or  for  the  SINS  of  her  ancestors.  she  was  waiting  for  it.  but  it  never  came.  perhaps  they  were  simply  to  chivalrous:    whatever  the  reason,  it  was  the  table  she  cared  for.  how  it  was  set  up;  with  NO  MAN  sitting  above  another.  it  was  a  new  concept  to  her  but  she  could  RESPECT  it.      her  chin  tilted  gently  upwards;  violet  eyes  finding  the  King’s  own.      ‘  POWER,  I  can  provide.  ‘

‘  YOUR  ARMIES  WILL  AID  US,  NO  DOUBT.  BUT  YOUR  MEN  ARE  STRANGERS  HERE      and  do  not  know  the  land.  i  fear  that  even  with  their  number…  ‘      someone  spoke  up.  Dany  did  not  even  know  his  name.  

‘  NOT  WITH  MEN,  ‘      the  silver-haired  Roman  corrected.      ‘  I  have  a  different  kind  of  POWER  in  mind.  ‘

[roseheldmoved]

❛ Why should I spend my time listening to you? ❜

                does  not  blame  him  his  question  for,  surely,  the  same  would  pass  'twix  own  lips  in  same  situation.     (     surely,  it  has  many  times  over  when  she  was  young     &&     naive.  challenging  all  who  believed  themselves  to  know  better.          look     !     look  where  it  has  gotten  her     !          young,  she  may  be,  she  knows  that  which  she  speaks  of.  wears  her  knowledge  within  the  stretch marks  on  her  flesh,  tucked  close  to  her  heart     &&     woven  among  her  ribs.     )

                does  not  blame  him  his  question,  yet,  all  the  same,  there  is  anger  residing  in  her  lungs     !     does  he  deny  her  for  her  age     ?     her  gender     ?          old  man,     she  is  the  wolf     !          surely,  you  must  see  it     /     surely,  you  must  feel  it     !     there,  the  wolf  -  snout  on  her  pretty  face.  there,  the  paws  instead  of  hands.  there,  the  aura  of  one  who  would  rip  apart  enemies  with  tooth     &&     claw,  holding  nothing  back.          do  not  deny  her.

                for  a  moment,  so  brief  in  it's  passing,  she  clutches  at  her  belly.  feels  its  hollowness  against  her  palm  before  disguising  motion  as  attempt  to  simply  smooth  fabric  against  its  slimness.     (     what  does  she  know  of  anything     ?     )          ❛     i  could  list  hundreds  of  reasons     . . .     ❜          could  lay  them  out,  one  by  one.  could  rearrange  them  into  pretty  pattern  after  pretty  pattern  until  he  sees  one  that  he  likes     &&     then  do  it  again  just  to  prove  a  point  :          do  not  be  so  quick  to  dismiss.     sometimes  a  helping  hand  is  truly  just  a  helping  hand     !     wonders  if  he  was  raised  to  doubt  so  quickly.  so  easily.

               ❛     but  it  would  not  mean  a  thing  unless  you  reach  that  conclusion,  yourself.     ❜          lifts  her  face,  puts  every  curve     &&     contour  up  for  examination.  evaluation.     what  do  you  see  in  the  hollows  of  her  cheeks     /     the  heaviness  in  her  eyes     /     the  youth  still  desperately  clinging  to  her  skull     ?                    /          win  or  die.     accepting.     @truthlegend

[thetablercund-blog]

b le ss your blog xoxo

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[magelegend-blog]

❝ for every person i saved, two more were cut down. i failed them. ❞

            Her  grip  is  firm,  having  transferred  its  attention  from  a  tome  of  all  things  arcane  to  his jaw,  as  though  to  make  sure  that  he  meets  her  gaze.    ❛  Listen  to  me,  Arthur  –– –– ––  I  will  not  let  you  think  or  believe  that,  for  there’s  no  truth  in  it,  NONE  whatsoever.  You  saved  so  many  people  .  .  .  so  many  lives.  It’s  not  your  fault  that  some  people  didn’t  make  it,  and  you  cannot  blame  yourself  for that.  ❜

           ❛  The  only  way  you’ll  be  failing  them  is  if  you  allow  their  deaths  to  deter  you  from  continuing  the  FIGHT.  ❜    Resolution  overwhelms  her  tone,  eyes  alight  with  only  the  purest  love  for  her  husband.  It  pains  her  to  see  him  think  like  this,  to  think  such  LIES,  but  there’s  nothing  more  she  can  do  than  convince  him  otherwise,  convince  him  to  persevere,  and  stay  right  his  side.