There is something… different about Sookie Stackhouse, though he can't quite put his finger on it. He can see the fire in her, burning underneath her skin, lighting up her insides with anger and compassion and pride alike. It is curious. In all the years that have been swept up in his wake, steadying his hands and his mind and his indifference, there have been precious few times where he has become so intrigued by something. By someone. And while our blond barmaid senses his interest in her, and her abilities, she finds that trying to ignore the sparks he sets off in her is becoming increasingly difficult. And so the beginning of their journey is set to faltering, uncertain static, filtering between the hum of guitars and smooth voices weaving in out, letting their story unfold. But then- the synths. Sweeping electronic beats and orchestral crescendos slip in to represent the foreign territory they unwittingly begin to explore simply by catching the others' gaze- and soon they are well on their way, letting emotion dictate what their actions should be, with no room for logic and little for peace. Sookie's corner of Louisiana will never be the same again.
body below | mirah . o1
But what starts with desire can turn into need / The chest gets all tight like its got some disease
What burns in the fire just ends up as coals / What floats on the water can sink like a stone
unintentional tape manipulations | earlimart . o2
I'd do anything for you / I heard the noise / Are the conversations true? / And early on / We were always outta tune
i'll not contain you | the microphones . o3
Through lengthy talks I'll not contain you / Through climbing arms I'll reach my loft / Through rotting skin I'll leave my coffin
Through calloused work I will grow soft / My eyes narrow towards a light / A place where we hotly radiate
just one girl | the robot ate me . o4
I never thought that love was real / Until she came to me
know-how | kings of convenience . o5
Just a little bit of danger / When intriguingly / Our little secret / Trusts that you trust me
the one with the blackened tooth has a riddle for you | eleanor l. vault. o6
Instrumental
black snow | iron orchestra . o7
Instrumental
mind ur manners | patients . o8
Close my eyes and come lay me down / And count the teeth marks along my bones
Close your eyes and come lay you down / I'll count the scars along your knuckles
voice of the hospital | casiotone for the painfully alone . o9
Instrumental
promise | cocorosie . 10
At times you fear the angels sigh / To the Lord and heavens that this ain't right / But in this chalice you'll find the wine
Our hands hold bonfires burning bright / And the heart is dumb and the heart is blind / But I think you'll find that the Lord is kind
strange | sarah fimm . 11
It's just a dream / It's just a silhouette / That hasn't happened yet / But the earth is moving fast
And if I'm gone before the dawn / Take all that there was / And make it live
long was the year | broadcast . 12
Sleep long and fast / Let the past be the past / You're like the snow / Never know
runaway horses (poetry written with a splash of blood) | philip glass . 13
Instrumental
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