Dead Woman Walking

@AnyaEvans: I've never needed anyone on my side. I'm the only one I can trust. You could say I'm a one man pack, or covenless.

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[psychorex]

                                                    I just want my                                                   innocence back

                                             I want the childhood I                                                    n e v e r  h a d

                                                  is that so much                                                          to ask?

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forksxmaia:

“My boss said the brakes of her  car are shot and whether than risk her own life and drive it down here,she made me do it instead. Can you give it a look?”

“Your boss seems like a lovely lady. But yeah, I’ll go check them out. You can go sit in the waiting room, I don’t like people watching me while I work.”

[queenlymusings]

                    maybe you have been                     burning && hurting for so long                     that you no longer remember                     what it was like                     to be fine.

[wordsnquotes]

Some women are lost in the fire. Some women are built from it.

Michelle K. (via lehanewrites)

[lovebrwn]

[sorrowsofwerthertheyoung-deacti]

I burn, I freeze; I am never warm. I am rigid; I forgot softness because it did not serve me.

Deathless, Catherynne M. Valente  (via viage)

[owlphibian]

[ignifex]

“Why, is he scared of the dark?” “Like all monsters. Because it reminds him of what he truly is.”

Cruel Beauty by Rosamund Hodge (via abadonnas)

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persephonestjames:

“Excuse me? That’s kind of rude of you. I was just a bit distracted, you know.”

“Cry about it some more, why don’t you?”

[anaevansx-blog]

“You wanna try that again or it that how you greet all your potential customers?”

“No, not really. What do you need?”

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This never got easier. She had seen her brother’s body, mutilated and had been brought to the station to help identify the other high schooler’s body. “Oh my God-” Jeneva spoke, placing her hand in front of her mouth.

Anya was going to go see the body of the victim, trying to see if the scent from the killer was there. Most likely wasn’t, but it would have drove her crazy if she didn’t check at least once. When she noticed another female already there, Anya leaned against the door frame, arms crossed as she watched the other. “Awful, isn’t?”

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sage-wang:

“Oh my god, he’s dead! He’s definitely dead! There is so much blood. Have you ever seen so much blood?”

Looking over to the girl that was freaking out, Anya placed her hand over her mouth and nose. Trying to not breathe in the overpowering scent that made her throat feel as if it was lava itself. “Tragic.” She finally said. 

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triistcn:

“–That’s gross. What have I walked in on?”

“Me, plucking my eyebrows. Would you like a fucking prize?”

[anaevansx-blog]

“Can I help you with anything, or are you just going to stand there looking stupid?”