aty challenge: day twelve ★ favourite ot6 moment

With the six of us on this hill and the packed lake house behind us—I feel sentiments far beyond this sunrise, this morning, this moment. We filled an empty house. […]
We all grow older. […]
Memories will flood behind us, the lake house no longer filled to the brim. As quiet as the moment we first walked in—and we’ll sit on this hill. Feeling the stillness that exists.

And then we end—we end where we started.
Just us.
All six of us.


Whatever happens, it will still be gone and finally all will be gone

Someone you'll get to meet, but with another you'll grow apart

my friend, don’t be afraid, we’re clumsy and inadequate

hope it’s last time to blame yourself, as you drink empty the last shot

Who knows, what will happen to us? No one, no one man.

Life is like the weather outside, just stay relaxed and look beyond

Thunder or rain, or sunrise or wind

So let’s walk down that road tonight, you and me together, friend

-from 사라질것들, Beenzino’s Rap

(not an accurate translation, just my interpretation)

“Before Marian’s death his dreams had been untroubled. Now, all he saw every night was the expression on her face as she died, the accusation in her eyes. It was unbearable. Sometimes he made himself stay awake till sunrise beyond the point of the exhaustion. But when he finally succumbed to sleep, the dreams still came. He’d tried every potion the apothecary had to offer and none of them could banish her from his mind. He thought perhaps he didn’t want them to, because if she disappeared from his dreams, she’d truly be dead…”

The Witchfinders

written by Rebecca Levene
read by Richard Armitage