“Hey prof, do you remember Captain Atom?” MS: {Yes.} “I remember thinking, ‘Who the /fuck/ do you think you are?’” MS: {Language, Ronald...}

The golden light of the sun breaks through the overcast sky, casting long, faint rays across the landscape. The tide pulls and pushes at the shore. It is a sound Diana knows well, a sound that carries both comfort and sorrow, the pulse of the earth beneath her feet, but one that-

#Warworld | #JLA | #JSA | #GreenLanternCorps

|| Browsing through my following list, reading the last tweets from people long gone from this site. Don’t think I’ll ever unfollow the majority of those inactive accounts as they hold good memories. #GoodTimes

SOARS! || to Discord