Only this, and nothing more.

"Video Games mean so much to me that when others play or observe what I have made, I hope that it will mean a little more to them" - Samuel Johnston FDSC Games Technology 2012
ruffnecksicko:

Not a massive Star Trek fan but I’d love to do this!! Session work @ £70 ph #startrek #klingon #klingonskull #weareklingons @bodycraft #tomsickotattooer  (at Bodycraft)

ruffnecksicko:

Not a massive Star Trek fan but I’d love to do this!! Session work @ £70 ph #startrek #klingon #klingonskull #weareklingons @bodycraft #tomsickotattooer (at Bodycraft)

darkly—dreaming:


The Nazgûl came again . . . like vultures that expect their fill of doomed men’s flesh. Out of sight and shot they flew, and yet were ever present, and their deadly voices rent the air. More unbearable they became, not less, at each new cry. At length even the stout-hearted would fling themselves to the ground as the hidden menace passed over them, or they would stand, letting their weapons fall from nerveless hands while into their minds a blackness came, and they thought no more of war, but only of hiding and of crawling, and of death. 

— The Return of the King, p. 97

darkly—dreaming:

The Nazgûl came again . . . like vultures that expect their fill of doomed men’s flesh. Out of sight and shot they flew, and yet were ever present, and their deadly voices rent the air. More unbearable they became, not less, at each new cry. At length even the stout-hearted would fling themselves to the ground as the hidden menace passed over them, or they would stand, letting their weapons fall from nerveless hands while into their minds a blackness came, and they thought no more of war, but only of hiding and of crawling, and of death.

— The Return of the King, p. 97