Cillian Murphy.
Backstage with his award at the 81st annual golden globe awards at the Beverly Hilton | January 7th 2024
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where exactly do we write the reviews 😭 ? i know how to on steam, but do i have to write a review on the hosted game app page, or is there like a specific page for the golden rose??
Hi! I don't have the HG omnibus, so I can't tell you how the reviews work over there, but I've always left my reviews on the platform I buy the games. In my case, Google Play since I prefer to buy standalones.
I reckon if you buy it on Steam, you leave a review there, and so on and so forth.
I'm sorry I'm not much help! And I appreciate you wanting to leave a review! ♡
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I found this scene so heartbroking. We know that this tipe of speak is not like the fire of destruction. He's crazy and energetic and fire up, but in this scene he is asking cale, saing please, for him to destroy the golens. And then, in the next chapter, we descovered that his parents were used to make the golens, the same parents that has given everything they had to protect him.
I love the fire of destruction, its my favorite ancient power. And saw the cheapskate acting like this? Broke my heart in so many ways...
I would not doubt that he died purifing the golens in the north. He went crazy to destroing them, burned himself for it and now these things are back. More people like his parents had been sacrificed to create them. When he said please to Cale it looks so broken, so vulnerable... I don't know, it's just so sad to me...
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Mixed Episodes……
Feeling so high, flying so high in the air
Wind blowing on your face, speeding with everything flying by. Nothing slows me down. Tears running down my face, my arms start to shake…
The emotions kick in and I come crashing down. But I’m still flying high and crashing at the same time. Flying and crashing
Flying and crashing
Flying
And crashing
Flying
And
C r a s h I n g
Hard. It hurts my head and the voices don’t stop. Climbing up the stairs
To the very top, looking down. I would jump, they tell me to jump, jump
Jump
Jump
J
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I would jump but I wouldn’t die if I did. Only cause more damage. Jump is all I hear. My insides are shaking and a cold chill comes over me. My head is so clouded, feeling like a zombie. Just thinking, thinking and breathing, thinking and flying, thinking and flying some more. The thoughts, they don’t stop, just keep getting louder.
Shaking more now. Breathing. Flying I pass a plane but I’m still standing here. Looking around my kitchen. It’s in my head; it’s all in my head. I would jump but it won’t ease my pain. The voices, not real, don’t listen to them. Just ignore them. Feeling so alone, lonely just feeling despair. Have you ever felt despair before? It feels hopeless. It feels like emptiness, it feels like limbo, like something sucked the soul out of your body and left you standing there, bones hanging on the muscles only by a thread and nothing makes sense. I don’t get it. Is there two of me? Two that can handle the pain of one?
It calms me but I’m still flying, nothing brings me down but a crash. His voice calms me; it makes me feel better about breathing. It helps me to breath. It helps me to stay alive. It keeps me alive when I’m on the edge waiting to jump. It’s so depressing, it’s sad. Feeling happy and high and depressed and hopeless at the same time. You want to cry but you’re so high, so high high up in the air. Close your eyes and listen, do you hear it? Can you feel it, did it touch you yet? Do you think about it? Just sit and listen, it rolls over like waves, like slow waves moving through your body. You can’t stop it. But listen, just listen and feel it. Listen to the words, it’s so heartbreaking and no this doesn’t makes sense Just rambling on and on. It keeps me here, touching my soul, looking down on the edge I watch her jump out my body and I want to leap and go after her. But she’s gone, she’s gone already. She’s not of this world and nothing can keep her here. Just troubles, hurt, bruised battered flying high again. Just looking around trying to get used to this place. Don’t let it get to you, it’s just voices, they aren’t real, none of this is real, it just hurts so bad. Just keep listening, listen to the words. Flying
Crashing
Soaring in the sky. Above the stars, no suit needed. Just your wings Angel, just your wings. It’s okay, it’s going to be okay, just keep listening, it’s okay to be sad, put it on repeat and cry. Scream, soaring so high, just don’t look down, you’re afraid of heights.
©Golden Rays
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Cillian Murphy.
Attends the 81st annual golden globe viewing party at the Beverly Hilton, Beverly hills California on January 7th 2024
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