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look how happy he is !! a good boy !! a soft boy !! why couldnt have this stayed

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ashley had never been good with the whole … comfort thing. at the very least, she couldn’t speak eloquently about feelings or emotions like she could recite poetry. she was intelligent, sure; ask her anything about english literature & she could answer in a heartbeat. but seeing her uncle - sort of uncle, more chosen than actual blood related - fall apart … well, it was a bit depressing. after all, this was the man who spent summers with her & made her smile; now she can’t even properly return the favor, especially given the whole wife thing. yikes.

❛ hey, uncle henry. ❜ her exposed fingertips from her fingerless gloves touched the fabric of her jean shorts. a smile quirked on her face, though evident that it was a bit forced. she met his gaze, at the very least. ❛ how have you been? are you doing okay? ❜

‘ could be better, if we’re honest. ‘ he gave a smile, though it was as forced as hers. it wasn’t news that he had well, for lack of a better word, lost it after everything with julia ( he still missed her ), surely she would’ve heard about it. if not told directly, at least heard parents discussing it. a mess, a disgrace, completely incapable, he had heard it from himself, and he had sworn he had heard it from her family. the words had no doubt been thrown around on his side, after the summer especially.

he was a wreck, to say the least. albeit less of a wreck than before, but a wreck was still a wreck, even if you cleaned up around the edges. still though, ashley was a comfortable presence though. welcome company, a niece quite nearly. it wouldn’t do to have her have to deal with him getting down in the dumps just yet.

‘ how was your trip, ashley? can’t imagine it was that fun. ‘

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end my life

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ashleysnaps.

no because i am a good child so please let me be your friend, strange man in the woods

ok ur good so far......

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hi i’ll be auditioning for the role of Happy Friend & i’ll be singing we didn’t start the fire by billy joel

alright let’s get started with the question of: are u one of those teenage girls at the lake that yelled at me that i have a small dick and that im a sad man out in the woods because if so goodbye

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haha someone give henry a friend that actually tells him that it is fine for him to be happy, and that him being happy doesnt mean he has to forget julia or be with her all the time because he needs to take care of himself too

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mei nods , taking note. maybe that’s long enough to notice a change —— she might as well take a crack at it. ’ has anything changed while you’ve been here ? anything strange … maybe stuffier air ? more clouds ? ’

‘ not more clouds, but more of a fire danger i’d say, ‘ he rubs his arms, taking a good look at the sky. henry’d never thought to look to the clouds. ‘ but it’s definitely warm for winter around here. ‘

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helo im here i need to remember to get on here but hey hello if ur into crying so am i just like this here and ill get to plottin with ya

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Prologue - Chris Remo (Firewatch)

#real talk i feel so sad when i hear this lmaO #out | you can't run away from reality forever.#sound | the wind and the leaves and the bugs and the lake.#q | you have to go back sometime.

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#out | you can't run away from reality forever.#sound | the wind and the leaves and the bugs and the lake.#q | you have to go back sometime.

if u feel like plotting pls feel free to message me because tunble wont let me actually send out messages first

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#out | you can't run away from reality forever.#sound | the wind and the leaves and the bugs and the lake.#q | you have to go back sometime.

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took these pics today that look like the concept art of some videogame

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pcnumbral

It was far too hot to be out on a trek like this and considering he had no water or drinks of any kind with him, it just made the whole situation worse. He had gotten lost a while ago, but he had hoped he’d run into someone or something by now.

The muscles in his legs were throbbing, protesting after he had kept walking for so long, and he didn’t feel he could get any further. His throat felt like sandpaper.

Wiping his hair out of his face, the teen slid down to the ground underneath a tree and sat there for a few minutes, listening to the sounds in the forest. Looking up at the sky, his gaze landed on something above the tree tops; a tower or something.

It seemed that’s where he would be heading…once he had the energy to stand again.

supplies had been left for him at the usual spot. it wasn’t anything new, but it meant that he was going to be leaving his tower. henry pulled his pack on,settling with it on his back. a comfortable weight, if he’s honest with himself. grounding. it means he has something to do.

he follows the hand rail, wincing at splinters. those were going to have to be picked out later ( hopefully nothing would be infected ). the man stretches at the bottom, taking out his map. north, up and over the canyon. it’d probably be the quickest, and most scenic route. at least. it would be, hat he not stumbled upon.. this.

this. this wasn’t going to be a brian goodwin. he felt sick at the thought, his footsteps becoming quicker as he got closer to the boy. they were going to be alive, and he was going to report a lost kid. that’s just how it had to happen.

‘ are you alright? ‘ his voice cracked.

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