sigh...
I am overcome with sadness. The sadness that only happens when you have reached the end of a story you love. I thought my Star Wars fannishness was dead. But now I see that was a vicious, vicious lie. It's the same feeling I got when I finished reading Lord of the Rings, or Three Musketeers, or Don Quixote. The despair of knowing that though you can revisit it, you will never again encounter it for the first time.
sigh...
I think when Harry Potter VII comes out I'm going to need some serious solace. I can already tell that will hit me hard.
sigh...
I think when Harry Potter VII comes out I'm going to need some serious solace. I can already tell that will hit me hard.