RadRacer
The Fly
Tolkien? Stephen King? Anne Rice? I think they all go very well together. I think they all like(d) to play in the calm waters of the imagination over reality. They just found comfort and interest in different atmospheres. You know, horror stories are soothing to some people, just as fantasy is to me (as long as I have to read it). Except cerebral horror, that's the shit! With my imagination, that gets me.
Fantasy? I like the Masters of the Universe. I know it's no Tolkien, but they have a special place in my heart, too, and I'm not afraid to say it. I grew up on that, but not as much on the cheap TV series. They had some good comics and audio tapes, but my own imagination flowed into it to a great deal.
"Go in with your head first"? That's interesting. I try to make everything count, as well, but I still believe in putting my toe into the water, first, because hardly anything is worth losing your life over if there are so many ways to experience what you are risking it for, at that moment.
Fantasy? I like the Masters of the Universe. I know it's no Tolkien, but they have a special place in my heart, too, and I'm not afraid to say it. I grew up on that, but not as much on the cheap TV series. They had some good comics and audio tapes, but my own imagination flowed into it to a great deal.
"Go in with your head first"? That's interesting. I try to make everything count, as well, but I still believe in putting my toe into the water, first, because hardly anything is worth losing your life over if there are so many ways to experience what you are risking it for, at that moment.