http://amzn.to/1ULbEeV

http://amzn.to/1ULbEeV:

quote from “Welcome to Night Vale” by Joseph Fink, Jeffrey Cranor –

“A random number (12,739), the quality of light at time of transaction (“fine”), the general feeling of the weather outside (“looming”), her current thoughts on the future (“looming, but fine”), and a quick sketch of what she thought hearts should look like, instead of the pulsing lumps of straw and clay that grow, cancer-like, into our chests when we turn nine years old.”

from Tumblr http://bit.ly/1pxh69p
via IFTTT

Detectorists theme

Will you search through the lonely earth for me,
Climb through the biar and bramble.
I’ll be your treasure.

I felt the touch of the kings and the breath of the wind,
I knew the call of all the song birds.
They sang all the wrong words.
I’m waiting for you,
I’m waiting for you.

(Mmmmmm)

Will you swim through the briny sea for me,
Roll along the ocean’s floor.
I’ll be your treasure.

I’m with the ghosts of the men who can never sing again,
There’s a place follow me.
Where a love lost at sea.
Is waiting for you.
Is waiting for you.

Quote from The Anubis Gates

a new puppet had appeared—a somber figure in a black hood, and it was pushing along a gallows with a little noose swinging from it. ,

“Jack Ketch!” said Punch.

“Aye, Jack Ketch,” said the newcomer, “or Mr. Graball, or the Grimy Reaper. It don’t make no difference what you call me, Punch. I’ve come to execute you, by order of the Law.”