And for all those who love green lantern, are interested in "the war of light", are heartbroken over any and/or all of the deaths in the DC universe, or were disappointed with Final Crisis,
BLACKEST NIGHT is the comic book series for you.
I now own the first four issues (discluding the prelude, green lantern #43) And I am absolutely wowed.
What a great time to decide to pick up comic books again, which also means I'll be looking forward to the first trade paperback of Marvel's DARK REIGN.
Back to The Blackest Night. It is so fantastic. I mean. Really. Really. R.E.A.L.L.Y. Fantastic.
Right now as I type this, I just want to spew out everything I've just read but I really don't want to ruin it for anyone. Every page was like honeydew melon in my eyes... Er, that doesn't sound so pleasant, but it apparently is. There was only one disappointing thing which was the "resurection" of a certain couple that I thought they shouldn't've touched during The Blackest Night, because their souls had moved on, but in the end, I don't care much (yes, I do, but seeing as how amazing it is, I will try to get over it)
And looking at everything that has happened in the Green Lantern universe that has led up to this moment, it is actually unbelievable. Everything happened by accident. While they were creating "Green Lantern: Rebirth" They wanted to include a symbol for parallax... The only problem was there was no such thing! So what Ethan Van Sciver did was make one up. Which led them on a trail creating symbols for six more corps of light. Ancient, lost avatars of the emotional spectrum, the only one that had lasted this long was The Green Lantern Corps, For Willpower. But now, once they are all beginning to exist once again, the war of light has exploded, and ushered in the eighth corps, the Black Lanterns.
But anyways, if you haven't started reading Blackest Night, I highly recommend it. Oh, and you won't believe who dies first!






I get back around 5am on the tuesday, so plan to see me
I love you so much.
Hugs and kisses aree sent to you
--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
tomorrow though, hey?
Ah god I'm gonna be missing you.
--
peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.
As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between
Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
--
peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.
As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between
Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
please log back on
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Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
I'm sorry, my computer must have logged me off...
--
peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.
As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between
Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
I will find out once again how to change my
profile so as to not make you so curious of it.
--
peace.love.serenity
Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.
As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between
Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
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