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&&. Broken Bird // A Sam Drabble
                                 How did she get here?
        It was just last week she was·laid in the exact same position, texting Josh goodnight with a satisfied smile. Her heart was so warm then. So full of innocence, hope and optimism. So...
                        Sam.
    She didnât feel like Sam anymore. She felt conniving and naughty, like she impersonating her old self, putting on a mask and saying she was the same person. How long would it be before the mask broke, she wondered. Broke like itâs wearer. It would chip and crack first, giving people a small glimpse of what it has been hiding, but not enough to be obvious. Then, one of two things could happen. The mask would shatter, dropping to the floor in shards as the creature it had been covering appeared, as damaged as the pieces of cold porcelain surrounding her. Alternatively, the mask would continue to crack, slowly and over a long period of time. Pieces falling one by one, as the façade becomes more and more unconvincing, making people look twice, trying to figure out what is part of her and what isnât.
        The old Sam didnât have to do this. She didnât have to try to be happy, she just was. The old Sam was so easily pleased, so full of joy. This Sam, if she should even be called that, was empty. No happiness or sadness or anger or excitement, just a hollow echo as you tap her on the shoulder. This vessel, filled only with endless amounts of medication, functioned only to keep itself alive. For what reason, she didnât know. She didnt want to be alive, but she didnât want to die either.
              She didnât want anything but him.    The life her soul was missing.
She laid on satin sheets, drifting into haunted dreams as the only sounds that fill the room are the cracking and breaking of her mask. The shards of cold porcelain fell to the ground as she tossed and turned and cried in her slumber, revealing the
                                    broken bird
                                          that hid underneath.
Bold what applies to you
Your shirt is either blue or white. You would rather lie and not get caught than tell the truth and get caught. You hate when people show off. Youâve dated an Alex. You woke up before 10 AM this morning. The color blue looks better on you than yellow. Itâs rained today. Your schoolâs name begins with a N. When you were little you would play in a sandbox. You know a Maria. You donât have a barn at your house. Youâve never had to wear a gas mask. You know at least 2 people named Kevin. You hate chocolate. You donât understand how money works in another country besides your own. You are one of those people who are afraid of clowns. Itâs past 2:46 PM. You donât ever wear skirts. Youâve eaten a sucker within the past week. Youâve kissed someone whose name began with a V, B or R. You hate when people say âIâm a unicorn!â Youâve seen a koala before. You like the name Jonathan. Your favorite colour of balloon is orange. The color of your TV remote is mostly white. You spend most of your time in your bedroom. When you get a new song on your iPod you listen to it over and over again. Youâve never been to the beach. You have over 345 songs on your music device. Youâve written your name in the sand multiple times. You laughed hard today. You wore shorts today. The color of shoes you wore yesterday were white. You started dating someone on the 5th of some month. Youâve been in a private jet. Youâve carved your name in a tree. You canât play the guitar. You currently hear a Katy Perry song playing. Whenever you order ice cream, you always get the same kind. You grew up in a small town. You havenât cried in a long time. Your favorite song is in the top played songs on your music device. The color of your dream car is red. The person you like was born in Jan, July, Aug or Dec. You want to take a nap. Your smile is your favorite thing about yourself. Youâve been to a Coldplay concert. You spell ketchup like catsup. Youâve had the same phone for about a year now. Youâre listening to your favorite song right now. Your hair is longer than your shoulders. You could never be a doctor, fire fighter or cop. You miss someone right now. You like silver jewelry more than gold. Your favourite hoodie is red. Your last name begins with a P, F or G. Youâve been to one of these: Houston, TX, Cleveland, OH or New York City. You donât have a swimsuit yet for the summer. You have more than $60 in your wallet. You have about 1 or 2 pops/sodas a day. Youâve been to the Cheesecake Factory. You donât know what youâre having for dinner. Youâre currently eating candy. You like curly hair on yourself better. Youâre terrified of thunderstorms. You like cottage cheese. You hate mayonnaise. You listen to music when youâre mad. You donât own a pair of yellow socks. You like the red Powerade. You hate Trix cereal or yogurt. You didnât wake up last night in the middle of the night. Youâve had a pet fish that was blue. Youâre wearing a long sleeved shirt right now. You like Jason Derulo. Youâve danced on top of a table before. Youâre a fast runner. You wish you could redecorate your bedroom. Youâve learned a lot from your past relationships. Your best friendâs name is Elise. You canât stand it when people donât use smiley faces in texts. The roof of your house is black. The homepage on your computer is something other than Facebook. You were born in Feb, Mar, Apr, Aug or Nov.
oh god what did i do
IT SUMMONS MAIL EVERYONE TRY IT
HOLY FUCKING COW.
OKAY ITâS TRUE
???
I THOUGHT IT WAS A JOKE
WHAT HOW
Iâve been wondering what message it sends for awhile now, apparently itâs random?
oh?
OH
#lmfao no way #why do i reblog these things #hahaha #urban legends #tumblr myths #im so gullibleÂ
nO FUCKING WAY THIS JUST
gUYS NO JOKE I GOTÂ âmotor oilâ IN MY ASK BOX IâM SCREAMINH
I HOPE U GUYS DONâT LIEÂ
THIS SHIT FUCKING WORKS WTF
youâre shitting me
HOLY MOTHER OF ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THE WORL-
i wanna see what happens
it looks fun i guess
Send "Don't be afraid." To try and coax my muse out of hiding.
Only one week of my hiatus left and I can return :D
calming starter sentences
"Its okay, I'm here."
"I'm not going to leave you."
"Everything is okay."
"I'm going to protect you."
"I believe in you."
"Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."
"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
"You're not going to lose me."
"I love you."
"I'll stay right here, okay?"
"Just breathe."
"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."
"You're everything to me."
"I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"You don't have to be alone."
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đŹ Our muses go costume shopping!
Josh walked into the Halloween store with a wide grin on his face. Everyone, probably even people heâd never met, knew how obsessed he was for Halloween, and the costumes were the best part. Of course, he had a reputation to uphold. He was the god of Halloween, or at least, thatâs what Hannah always called him. And so, he never stopped with simply a store-bought costume. He always got one as a base, then built onto it using his dadâs old movie stuff and his momâs sewing machine. Every year, his costume was more extravagant than the last, and now, he couldnât wait to get to work.
âCome on, Sammy, hurry up! We havenât got all day. This place closes in just three hours!â
âOh, yes. Youâre quite the little genius.â He chuckled, elbowing her gently.
             âObviously.â Sam smirked, elbowing him back. âAs much as that idea is amazing, I think it may have been done before. So, any other ideas, boss?â She grinned at the Shutter Island reference, knowing he would appreciate it.
(( -sends this and runs to bed- || Meetmeinthewxxds )) âWhat, Iâm not even worth speaking to anymore?â
             Sam casts her eyes to the ground, refusing to satisfy Josh with her words. She wasnât mad, she knew it wasnât Joshâs fault what happened, but she couldnât find anything to say that would express how she felt.
           Betrayed, sure. Surprised, of course. Concerned, always. But her primary emotion then was defeat. She didnât know what to do or what to say. She just couldnât do it anymore.
                   Heâd defeated her.
He waited for any kind of reply, thinking that she couldnât stay quiet for much longer, but her continued silence had his brows crease into a frown. Ok, he couldnât help but feel that maybe he really had upset her with what he had done. But it hadnât been serious. It was meant to be a bit of fun. his tongue flicking forward to swipe at his lips.
âSam? You know it was meant to be some fun, right? Do you really believe that I would do something like that, to you?â He lifted a hand to gently tap at her shoulder, just a small gesture of trying to get her attention on him. He didnât like seeing her upset.
âCome on⊠Sammy⊠you canât stay mad at me~â He pouted, trying to duck his head down to look at her face.
            Sam shifted, knocking his hand away from her shoulder. She took a step back, making it harder for her to give into the temptation to look at him.Â
             All Sam wanted was to help Josh, but he denied her, and everybody else, that ability. He had to know. She couldnât baby him just because he was sick. He had to know what he did hurt her and all of their friends, and that she was upset because of that.Â
               What happened with the stranger, with the Wendigos... it wasnât his fault, and that probably scared him as much as it did everyone else. But the prank he pulled on them and what he put everyone through was not okay. Sam was always the forgiving type with Josh, and she did forgive him, but she wouldnât forget.
        She sighed. âIâm not mad. Iâm justâ disappointed.â
âI think we should take you to see a doctor.â
âNo, Sam. Iâll be fine.â He grumbles.
He just looks at her and shrugs. âI donât want to go see a doctor, Sam.â In all honesty, Josh doesnât like going out much. Especially if itâs something that deals with health.
             âFine.â Sam grumbled stubbornly. She stood, gathering together a blanket and some pillows and putting the kettle on, ready to make Josh a hot water bottle and a cup of tea. âIf you wonât go to the doctors, then Iâll just have to take care of you myself.â She told him, throwing the blanket and pillows over him.
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đŹ Our muses go costume shopping!
Josh walked into the Halloween store with a wide grin on his face. Everyone, probably even people heâd never met, knew how obsessed he was for Halloween, and the costumes were the best part. Of course, he had a reputation to uphold. He was the god of Halloween, or at least, thatâs what Hannah always called him. And so, he never stopped with simply a store-bought costume. He always got one as a base, then built onto it using his dadâs old movie stuff and his momâs sewing machine. Every year, his costume was more extravagant than the last, and now, he couldnât wait to get to work.
âCome on, Sammy, hurry up! We havenât got all day. This place closes in just three hours!â
Josh couldnât help but laugh. âI was thinking something a little more uncommon, but maybe Iâll just do exactly what youâre doing. Thatâll totally win all the costume contests.â
              Sam laughed and put the mask back. âThis is why you keep me around, remember? Because of all the amazing ideas I have.â She grinned, looking rather proud of herself.
âProbably not the best timing but yeah - yeah, of course I do. You donât have to worry about me, Sam.â
            âOf course I do, youâre my friend.â She gave him a warm smile. âI just wanted to make sure.â Sam nodded, happy that Matt was happy. âYou and Mike okay?â
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