My daughter uses it at college and induced me to download it onto my computer, but our home internet connection is too slow for talking. We can still use it as a chat program, but I haven't created a username yet. :P Actually, it's not too slow. I used the voice chat feature last night to talk to m...

Hello, everyone! According to MsMary, there are apparently people here who still remember me, even though I haven't posted regularly in almost three years. 8O It's been such a long time. Last time I posted I was still in high school! Now I'm halfway through my third year of college, and as is usuall...

I think the "Burg Rapottenstein" is closest to what I pictured. Same general color and architectural style. The snow helps, too.

~Foamy~

The only person I know in real life who's even heard of SRD or Covenant...is MsMary. Go figure.

~Foamy~

*delurks*

Artagel...

ROCKS.

And I love him.

Period.

*relurks*

~Foamy~

Sorry this is late. I got really busy and totally forgot about Dissecting... :oops: And once again, I get the chapter about the jheherrin... :) In silent consideration, Brinn reached out with the cloth Covenant had discarded. He took the krill and wrapped its heat into a neat bundle, as if thereby h...

Furls Fire wrote:
Beautiful. Next to Coercri this chapter is my favorite. Covenant coming face to face with his Dead. Foamfollower, what a joy it was to see him again, if only briefly. Mhoram, in all his wisdom, more joy. Elena and Bannor. I cried.

So did I.

~Foamy~

Sorry this is a bit late...real life got in the way. :roll: I'm not even sure how to begin to start a discussion on this chapter. I love it so much that I want to just quote the whole thing...but that would take way too long to type. And there really isn't all that much action to describe. So I figu...

Covenant stumbled to the bush. His head reeled. He fell to his knees. The bush was pale with dust and bore little resemblance to the dark green-and-viridian plant he remembered. But the leaves were holly-like and firm, though few. Three small fruit the size of blueberries clung to the branches in d...

"If I could see the Raver - why couldn't anybody else?" Her question panged Covenant. "That's what really scares me," he said tautly. "These people used to be like you. Now they aren't." And I'm not. "I'm afraid even to think about what that means. They've lost - ...

The world is not what it was. A raw sickness twisted his heart. Without warning, he became conscious of smoke in the room. Smoke! He thrust past the old man, hastened to the hearth. The wood lay on a pile of ash, burning warmly. Coals cracked and fell off the logs, red worms gnawing the flesh of tr...

"Now hear me, groveler. Hear my prophecy. It is for your ears alone - for behold! there are none left in the Land to whom you could deliver it." That hurt him. None? What had happened to the Lords? But the Despiser went on remorselessly, mocking Covenant by his very softness. "No, to...

Whenever she needed a break, she went quietly to look at Covenant. His bruises gave his face a misshapen look. His sleep seemed agitated, but he showed no sign of drifting into coma. Occasionally, the movements of his eyes betrayed that he was dreaming. He slept with his mouth open like a silent cr...

She had come to this town because she wanted to try to help people like her parents. And because she wanted to prove that she could be effective under such circumstances - that she was not like her parents. And because she wanted to die. Or I Will Sell My Soul For Guilt a novel by THOMAS COVENANT T...

She opened her mouth to speak, got no further. He registered her presence for a second, then snapped, "Goddamn it, if I wanted visitors I'd post a sign!" and clapped the door shut in her face. Classic Covenant. :lol: He snatched at her wrist. "Listen." His voice must have held e...

He wanted rest; he had earned rest. But the release which had brought him to his present dim peace had been to expensive. He could not approve. Foamfollower is dead, he murmured silently. There was no escape from guilt. No answer covered everything. For as long as he managed to live, he would never...

WE WON! WE WON! THE MARLINS HAVE WON THE WORLD SERIES!!

Hail, Beckett!

~Foamy~

And doesn't the Quest run into a heavy storm on the way to Mount Thunder in LFB?

It rains plenty in the First Chronicles.

~Foamy~

I am not a big fan of the movies. I think they try too hard to stay true to the books, and end up being just the books slapped onto film, verbatim. What makes a good book does not always make a good movie, and the HP movies fail to recognize that.

~Foamy~

Infelice wrote:That's the site I was trying to remember......I love my Quenyan name.

[nitpick]Quenya, not Quenyan. [/nitpick]

~Foamy~