Castle in the Sky, one of my favorite movies of all time. Created by Hayao Miyazaki, it features calming music and great animation. It’s a wonderful family movie and it warms the heart, like all Miyazaki movies do.
Castle in the sky, built high above the world, where the light elves live and thrive, is that my goal in life? Castle in the sky, doesn’t it get lonely floating so far up? But you escape the chaos and destruction of below until human greed brings itself back home.
Castle in the sky, what is it like to be floating so high?
There’s a small “castle” near where I live that I used to visit a lot when I was little. Whenever I’m there I get this surge of good memories I’ve had with my family and friends, and it just makes me happy to be around there.
castles and princesses and princes. chess and rooks. and bittersweet tea and long afternoons. roses why are there always roses they die they lose petals how is that romantic. dingy castle. abandoned. sad. why did they leave it was it beautiful once? i hope it was beautiful once.
Castle in the Sky. Heartwarming, silly, sad, thrilling Miyazaki movie about a little girl, romance, a necklace, learning to fly, mothers and sons, sad and lonely planets, and the earth-shattering power of greed. The theme music consistently makes me cry because the desolation of that world was so powerful. All of that soft, gentle green came to swallow them up and they floated away, (almost) never to be found again.
If I had a castle I wouldn’t go outside. If I didn’t go outside I wouldn’t socialize. If i didn’t socialize I’d have no friends. If I had a castle I would be very sad and lonely.
I have heritage that goes back to royalty in England. I’ve always dreamed of going to the castles over there. Trying to imagine what it would be like to live in those cold stone buildings. As beautiful as they are, they are creepy as well. I wish I could talk to someone who had lived in a castle back when they were thriving. What stories would they have? Would they think they were creepy or is that just my perspective. When I think of castles I think of princesses and servants. How different their lives were and how blessed we are today!
And on top of the highest peak of the tallest mountain in all the land, there sits a majestic castle. And from a certain angle a window can be seen from far below on the ground. Behind this window she sits, gazing out at the land, each day and each night, doing naught but dreaming and wishing that she could be free to roam where she pleases and marry who she loves. the peasent girls look up through the window at the mysterious castle girl and wish nothing more than to switch places . She looks down wishing the same.
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
There was a castle up above, soaring so high he couldn’t see the tops of the lowest turrets. It was amazing, but still, he preferred the sight of his own little cottage. So many memories locked behind its doors, so many beautiful moments now barred from his touch.
“Help, help!” She called from the castle’s tallest chamber.
The knights below cowered at the roar of the beast, but they knew they must go forth and slay the dragon.
The castle stood high and mighty above the small tow. It’s spirals were disappearing into the clouds. I slowly watched as the gate lowered inch by inch.
The person who builds his castle on the sand will lose all he has.
The person who builds his castle on the Rock of Jesus Christ (putting all your hope and effort into honoring Him and living for Him) will find full life,
I’m a princess. I’m trapped. I’m alone. I watch them from my ivory tower. I wait for my prince to save me. He will come on white horse. He will climb the walls to reach me. We will live happily ever after.
there once was a castle in spain
from this castle many died in vain
they tried to keep them out
by raising a shout
to the others who ended in shame
the castle was pretty and tall
but not made well, not made well at all
one hit knocked it down
turned the whole place upside down
the castle was to weak at all
I think of my sophomore year in History class, we did a project called castles while studying the middle ages, we spit into groups and had to build a model castle and give a 5-10 min presentation on it. We had to build it to proper scale of those of that time period and have it open so we could show all the rooms and how spacious they were but hard to heat. My group worked well together and ending up winning the contest.
I have always wanted to visit a castle. I think it would be fun to race down the halls, or see just how old the world is by the bricks and structure.
All this crap nowadays of making everything new and refurbishing the old angers me.
Castles are old, leave them be!
She looked out upon her kingdom. How funny to think that. Her Castle. Could it only have been a fortnight ago that he passed? It seemed like 3 years. Nothing seemed as happy, she thought looking out the castle window as she walked along the corridors..
A castle is a big place, where princesses and kings live, everything there is pretty and cool. The walls are made of rocks and there are a lot of colors. Castles are usually found in woderland-like places, they are awesome.
She tapped the edge of her champagne glass with a delicate finger, holding it aloft. The waiter was at her side in the blink of an eye. She watched him with a keen eye until the frothy liquid had reached the tippy top of the glass, then finally nodded. “Thank you.”
look beyond. this image, this magical place. more then meets the eye. RAWR! the fire so hot, marshmellow falls and Splats to the floor. the shrills and giggles. horses and knights. love and glitter. reunite my king. reunite. my lord.. splat splat splash. its raining. reunite my king. “Children! come hurry grab your box!”
How I would love to just sit in a castle and worry about nothing right now. I am so stressed, to the point that I just stress about being stressed, hahah. The castle wouldn’t be scary, like how I imagine castles to be, usually. Well…that was dumb. Lol.
Castles remind me of Ireland. I’ve never been, but I’ve always wanted to go. My Grammie (Connie Jo Loepp Robertson) and I were planning on going one day. I still plan to go even though she wont be able to join me. <3 Ireland is a beautiful place. A place that I cannot wait to experience.
When the boy built a sand castle on the beach, he also wanted to make a sand king and a sand queen. But the sand queen would be traitorous and unfaithful, attempting to overtake the sand king with a sand army. But the sand king would have the god Poseidon on his sand, who’d send out a flurry of sea monsters in the form of waves to wash away the army. But ultimately, the castle itself would be sacrificed. The boy’s parents always thought he had a beautiful imagination.
fairy tale hill trees scene sunlight knight princess dragon stone dungeon once upon a time there was a princess who lived in a tower and no one saw her ever and she was very sad. but then she was taken away by a dragon to live someplace else. but fuck that dragon, he was a douche. so then she wandered off and went to spain, which was pretty great, who doesn’t like spain? and she ate lots of jamon and drank lots of sherry and took lots of siestas so she could dance all night. but after a while spain got really tiring so she jumped in the ocean and died. and was a dead mermaid.
The castle was in the grass.. Were the princess and the queen and the king and the soldiers and the idkk… The castle is big.. Maybee… I think there was a dog too..
The little boy stared around at all the sand right up to the point where it darkened as the waves crashed in. He turned to his left and saw this older group of kids making castles out of sand and oh how he wished to join them but he was always to young to join in.
I live in a castle with my father and stepmother. She is terrible and i def. don’t like her too much. I hope she isn’t hear when i get better, for i am ill and this is the last i can write. because i am faint and
a home where kings and queens live. a house that some people take pride in.
Castle in the Sky, one of my favorite movies of all time. Created by Hayao Miyazaki, it features calming music and great animation. It’s a wonderful family movie and it warms the heart, like all Miyazaki movies do.
Castle in the sky, built high above the world, where the light elves live and thrive, is that my goal in life? Castle in the sky, doesn’t it get lonely floating so far up? But you escape the chaos and destruction of below until human greed brings itself back home.
Castle in the sky, what is it like to be floating so high?
There’s a small “castle” near where I live that I used to visit a lot when I was little. Whenever I’m there I get this surge of good memories I’ve had with my family and friends, and it just makes me happy to be around there.
castles and princesses and princes. chess and rooks. and bittersweet tea and long afternoons. roses why are there always roses they die they lose petals how is that romantic. dingy castle. abandoned. sad. why did they leave it was it beautiful once? i hope it was beautiful once.
Castle in the Sky. Heartwarming, silly, sad, thrilling Miyazaki movie about a little girl, romance, a necklace, learning to fly, mothers and sons, sad and lonely planets, and the earth-shattering power of greed. The theme music consistently makes me cry because the desolation of that world was so powerful. All of that soft, gentle green came to swallow them up and they floated away, (almost) never to be found again.
fantasies billow like clouds in the sky. colors impose on my imagination and senses. the colors of a fantasy.
If I had a castle I wouldn’t go outside. If I didn’t go outside I wouldn’t socialize. If i didn’t socialize I’d have no friends. If I had a castle I would be very sad and lonely.
I have heritage that goes back to royalty in England. I’ve always dreamed of going to the castles over there. Trying to imagine what it would be like to live in those cold stone buildings. As beautiful as they are, they are creepy as well. I wish I could talk to someone who had lived in a castle back when they were thriving. What stories would they have? Would they think they were creepy or is that just my perspective. When I think of castles I think of princesses and servants. How different their lives were and how blessed we are today!
And on top of the highest peak of the tallest mountain in all the land, there sits a majestic castle. And from a certain angle a window can be seen from far below on the ground. Behind this window she sits, gazing out at the land, each day and each night, doing naught but dreaming and wishing that she could be free to roam where she pleases and marry who she loves. the peasent girls look up through the window at the mysterious castle girl and wish nothing more than to switch places . She looks down wishing the same.
Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
There was a castle up above, soaring so high he couldn’t see the tops of the lowest turrets. It was amazing, but still, he preferred the sight of his own little cottage. So many memories locked behind its doors, so many beautiful moments now barred from his touch.
“Help, help!” She called from the castle’s tallest chamber.
The knights below cowered at the roar of the beast, but they knew they must go forth and slay the dragon.
under duress an umbrella of iron weight
under a fortress fortified with words
words on top of one another to form
a castle. a refuge or a prison?
The castle stood high and mighty above the small tow. It’s spirals were disappearing into the clouds. I slowly watched as the gate lowered inch by inch.
The person who builds his castle on the sand will lose all he has.
The person who builds his castle on the Rock of Jesus Christ (putting all your hope and effort into honoring Him and living for Him) will find full life,
I’m a princess. I’m trapped. I’m alone. I watch them from my ivory tower. I wait for my prince to save me. He will come on white horse. He will climb the walls to reach me. We will live happily ever after.
there once was a castle in spain
from this castle many died in vain
they tried to keep them out
by raising a shout
to the others who ended in shame
the castle was pretty and tall
but not made well, not made well at all
one hit knocked it down
turned the whole place upside down
the castle was to weak at all
I had a fine castle, in Scotland, but it was burned to the the ground by drunken servants.
I think of my sophomore year in History class, we did a project called castles while studying the middle ages, we spit into groups and had to build a model castle and give a 5-10 min presentation on it. We had to build it to proper scale of those of that time period and have it open so we could show all the rooms and how spacious they were but hard to heat. My group worked well together and ending up winning the contest.
I have always wanted to visit a castle. I think it would be fun to race down the halls, or see just how old the world is by the bricks and structure.
All this crap nowadays of making everything new and refurbishing the old angers me.
Castles are old, leave them be!
She looked out upon her kingdom. How funny to think that. Her Castle. Could it only have been a fortnight ago that he passed? It seemed like 3 years. Nothing seemed as happy, she thought looking out the castle window as she walked along the corridors..
A castle is a big place, where princesses and kings live, everything there is pretty and cool. The walls are made of rocks and there are a lot of colors. Castles are usually found in woderland-like places, they are awesome.
She tapped the edge of her champagne glass with a delicate finger, holding it aloft. The waiter was at her side in the blink of an eye. She watched him with a keen eye until the frothy liquid had reached the tippy top of the glass, then finally nodded. “Thank you.”
look beyond. this image, this magical place. more then meets the eye. RAWR! the fire so hot, marshmellow falls and Splats to the floor. the shrills and giggles. horses and knights. love and glitter. reunite my king. reunite. my lord.. splat splat splash. its raining. reunite my king. “Children! come hurry grab your box!”
How I would love to just sit in a castle and worry about nothing right now. I am so stressed, to the point that I just stress about being stressed, hahah. The castle wouldn’t be scary, like how I imagine castles to be, usually. Well…that was dumb. Lol.
Castles remind me of Ireland. I’ve never been, but I’ve always wanted to go. My Grammie (Connie Jo Loepp Robertson) and I were planning on going one day. I still plan to go even though she wont be able to join me. <3 Ireland is a beautiful place. A place that I cannot wait to experience.
I love Nathan Fillion.
When the boy built a sand castle on the beach, he also wanted to make a sand king and a sand queen. But the sand queen would be traitorous and unfaithful, attempting to overtake the sand king with a sand army. But the sand king would have the god Poseidon on his sand, who’d send out a flurry of sea monsters in the form of waves to wash away the army. But ultimately, the castle itself would be sacrificed. The boy’s parents always thought he had a beautiful imagination.
fairy tale hill trees scene sunlight knight princess dragon stone dungeon once upon a time there was a princess who lived in a tower and no one saw her ever and she was very sad. but then she was taken away by a dragon to live someplace else. but fuck that dragon, he was a douche. so then she wandered off and went to spain, which was pretty great, who doesn’t like spain? and she ate lots of jamon and drank lots of sherry and took lots of siestas so she could dance all night. but after a while spain got really tiring so she jumped in the ocean and died. and was a dead mermaid.
we went to the castle on the day of my brithday on sunday july 5. it was
The castle was in the grass.. Were the princess and the queen and the king and the soldiers and the idkk… The castle is big.. Maybee… I think there was a dog too..
a castle is some thing you put a chick in and someone trys you to save her but will never succeed! >:)
The little boy stared around at all the sand right up to the point where it darkened as the waves crashed in. He turned to his left and saw this older group of kids making castles out of sand and oh how he wished to join them but he was always to young to join in.
I live in a castle with my father and stepmother. She is terrible and i def. don’t like her too much. I hope she isn’t hear when i get better, for i am ill and this is the last i can write. because i am faint and
a castle is a home that was most common in the mid eviltimes..
A castle is a really big place.
I have a royal castle. The castle has guards and the king inside. Castles are extremely cool.
If i lived in a castle i would be the princess with large rooms and bankquits for kings and queens to share . it would be the life with my own castle
I want to live in a castle. Castles are very cool. Kings live in castels.