I’ve looked into the eye of this island, and what I saw… was beautiful.
sometimes my mood is ‘beyonce’
but other times its ‘white person in an infomercial’
When morning came, the Hound did not need to shout at Arya or shake her awake. She had woken before him for a change, and even watered the horses. They broke their fast in silence, until Sandor said, “This thing about your mother … “
“It doesn’t matter,” Arya said in a dull voice. “I know she’s dead. I saw her in a dream.”
STOP SELF PROMOTING