Imagine Dragons lyrics that stand out to me as an exmormon
If you didn't know, Dan Reynolds, the lead singer, was raised Mormon.
And by my own volition I've been a saint, I've been the truth, I've been the lie
I took a photograph of me When I was only nineteen I looked a little lost at sea I keep trying to find me So pray for me, brother, I need redemption I'm just a man, a man on a mission
Dan was an LDS missionary.
And the saints we see are all made of gold
The LDS church has amassed over $200 billion.
This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come
This line just reminded me of the Mormon stress about which kingdom you're gonna end up in when you die.
Everybody waiting for the fall of man
Mormons believe in the second coming of Jesus, which would happen after the world has fallen deeply into sin.
Looking at my years like a martyrdom
"Martyrdom" just stood out to me because Mormons always go on about how the founder Joseph Smith was martyred along with other figures that got killed for their faith.
Never be enough, I'm the prodigal son
This bible story is told frequently at Mormon church.
Pray it away, I swear I'll never be a saint, no way
"Pray the gay away", Mormons believe any gay "behaviors" are a major sin.
Will somebody Let me see the light within the dark trees shadowing?
Reminds me of the story of the "first vision" of Joseph Smith, the founder of the religion.
Does happiness lie in a diamond ring?
Marriage in an LDS temple is basically required to be happy and go to the best level of heaven.
Packing my bags and giving the academy a rain check
Dan got kicked out of the Mormon college, Brigham Young University, because he broke a huge LDS rule.
Oh, it's a crooked old tradition
By a masterful magician
The founder Joseph Smith claimed to use magic rocks to find treasure and translate the Book of Mormon.
I've been told just what to do
Where to look and point my view
Mormons have lots of rules. Mormons get regularly interviewed by their bishop starting as young as age 7 to make sure they're keeping all the arbitrary rules.
We are afflicted by fiction, by fiction
Buildin' a case for eviction, eviction, circlin'
Guarding a tower of ancients, of ancients
Mormons are big on genealogy. Part of having a Mormon faith crisis is freaking out about disappointing all your ancestors and rejecting your family's traditions.
Since I was young, my ancestry Was marching martyrdom across the Radadada dumbla plains of Utah
Lots of Mormons have pioneer ancestors. And lots of them died.
Have a seat in the foyer, take a number
Okay, this lyric is here just because I feel like nobody but Mormons use the word "foyer", it's just a lobby to everyone else. Here's a foyer to an LDS church. It's the stuff of nightmares, I know. (no joke, I actually did get nightmares about these halls and I'm not alone)
So yeah, maybe I'm reading into some of them, but those lyrics always stand out a bit when I'm listening. Hope this was interesting to some of you.
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Over a year later and she's finally finished.
Many of you know me as an ACOTAR writer, but my first fics were for different fandoms in 2016. I went on a long writing hiatus because life happened, but in 2023 I read "The Song of Achilles" and it inspired me to write again. This was my first fic back after that hiatus, and I've finally finished the last chapter.
My style has changed a lot since I started this fic, and I've grown as a writer immensely. It's exciting and humbling to see where I started back in 2016, where I restarted in 2023, and where I'm at now in 2024.
"A Place Eternal" follows Patroclus and Achilles as the reunite in the underworld with the help of Hades and Persephone. If you're interested and would like to start reading it for the first time, you can start at the beginning with Chapter 1: Arrival. If you've been waiting for the final installment, here is a link to Chapter 7: Reunited.
I've posted a small snippet from the first chapter below. Thank you all for being a part of my journey.
When he finally arrived underground, Patroclus was breathless. Literally of course, but figuratively as well for what he saw before him was unlike anything he had ever expected. The underworld was dark, yes, but he didn’t know that it could also be beautiful.
A river was flowing next to him, so unlike the rivers he’d spent the past ten years next to in Troy. For even in death, the souls that swam within it were brimming with the stories of their lives. So many stories. Ones of passion and pain like his own, but also ones of simple pleasure. Stolen moments of the world above forever remembered as they flowed through this dark chasm, lighting the walls all around with their vibrancy.
He gasped slightly, his jaw falling slack as for one moment his mind was distracted from his purpose. In awe of the motion he realized that he had form again, had the ability to articulate and move with purpose. Not just that, he felt the motion of his body. It was disconcerting after the time he spent a mere wisp waiting for his name to be recorded so he could pass on to this next world. Watching the river he heard a deep male voice from behind him,
“We’ve been expecting you.”
Turning frantically hoping to see his love, but knowing the voice was not his, Patroclus was shocked to see Hades and Persephone watching.
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