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Lord Huron posits that the answer to the question "Who Laughs Last?" is "The Comedian" but to be honest it does not seem like that guy is having a great time at all.
In the wind
A solid World Ender and familiar presence at Lord Huron concerts - Detroit native David Churchill,- died earlier this month.
According to his obituary, written by his wife, Diane, David died of lung cancer, caused by exposure to Agent Orange during his time as a U.S. Navy Seabee in Vietnam.
The obit said, in part: “David was a gardener, and an artist who loved carpentry, furniture building, jewelry making, etching, leaded glass, and he taught himself many artistic skills, even after suffering a stroke inhibiting his right hand.
“He lived his life until he died. David loved music of all kinds. He said his favorite band, Lord Huron, and their followers helped him fight 57 months of stage 4 cancer. He felt blessed meeting this band and world-wide group of compassionate people.”
(The photo shows Churchill - red shirt, with his son to his immediate left - with the Bubs last August at the Meadow Brook show in Rochester Hills, Michigan)
For my daughter, who is their biggest fan.
As I approached the fire and its gathered dancing party I glimpsed a figure who, to my eyes, did not belong. Where they were young and full of vibrant energy, tossing back pills and drinks with joyous abandon, to look at him was to look at something dark and quiet at the center of their chaotic spiral.
For a brief moment he saw me through the crowd. We locked eyes. An itch crawled through my skin like my nerves had been set on fire, and my mouth felt like paper. I tore my gaze away just as a strange pressure began to build in my chest - a sense of building panic with no cause I could discern. I took a long drink from the can in my hand and counted to three.
When I dared look again, he was gone.
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Happy holidays @itsobnoxiouslove, I was your Santa! Hope you like mr spooky World Ender here!
something about World Ender ending in the middle of a chord and on a record scratch is so pleasing to me
Heaven's a lie.
DEMO FOR RIDE OR DIE IS OUT NOW ON ITCH.IO !! !! :D :D
Ever wanted to date a World Ender?
You're a budding musician, on your way out to Whispering Pines for a gig- A chance to get big. To get recognized. To get seen. You find yourself on those long Californian desert roads, with nothing but the stars and your motorcycle to keep you company. But, what happens when you come across a dead body on the road? Or-- not dead at all, and asking you for a cigarette?
This is a Lord Huron fan/passion project! I do not gain any monetization from this game, nor do I claim to own any of the characters within it (with exception to Rot, who is my Lord Huron OC!) All characters (excluding Rot and Ink) belong to Ben Schneider and the band Lord Huron and its respective lore!
This is only the demo / intro! It will be released in parts / chapters as we develop it! (Think Deltarune)
I hope you follow along with our story and development! (and kiss a few World Enders along the way ;3)