When you close your eyes, is it Hell you see?

Indie 'Ghost' from Ginger Snaps 2.

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( @discipleofthecorn. )

👻 “BRIGITTE!” Ghost cupped her hands over her mouth and tried again. “BRIGITTE!” She trudged through the rows corn, trying to find her lost companion. “I’m sorry for locking you in the basement, Brigitte! Please come out!” Suddenly, she spotted the corn stalks  rustle. A grin plastered to her face and she got down on one knee and opened her arms wide. “Brigitte! I knew you’d come bac--” But ti wasn’t Brigitte. It was a b o y. “Oh...” She stood back up and made an attempt at a dry cough. “Have you seen a wolf?”

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( @lycanking. )

👻 She bit the insides of her cheeks to keep from smiling. “Y’know, this is private property,” she pointed out. She folded her arms across her chest and wondered  if he came all the way through the forest to find her cabin because of the howling. Her captured wolf-friend, Brigitte, was making quite a fuss in the basement. 

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STARTER CALL.

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( @gwemulx. )

Ghost hops into the store with a teal winter jacket with white trim fur. Pink striped rabbit socks are pulled up so high, that they stick out from the tops of her boots. She happily prances down the aisle, knowing that Brigitte is coming with her to grandma’s house. They’d be there in an hour or so, but first, Ghost was instructed to get some snacks while Brigitte went to go get some ‘food’. Ghost’s mind began spinning fantastic scenarios for her werewolf comrade: maybe she’s hunting deer or squirrels or rabbits or HUMANS! Oh, Ghost could picture allll that blood now. Wonderful, wonderful!

She plucks a few candy bars and a bag of chips from the first row of goodies, then grabs a cup for a slushie, THEN zips back up to the front. Before she reaches the counter, her eyes widen. She spots the latest edition of Spooky Stories Comix and swipes it from the row of magazines. She slaps it onto the counter with a big, brace-face grin. The droll looking cashier mutters the total and Ghost is immediately sent into a panic. Not enough money! She turns to the man in back of her. With wide eyes and a gaping frown, she sputters: “Can I borrow a dollar?!”

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( @mockeryofreason. )

     Ghost hears the crunching of boots over snow approaching her. She doesn’t bother looking towards the sound--she figures it’s either Jason or one of the curious patients joining her in the fresh, winter fluff. She is kneeling the light shed by the overhead lamp. The girl stares into the dark thicket of trees,, nods once to herself, and parts her lips ever so casually. “...There’s a monster out there.”

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( @cadaverics​ )

     “So.... Wh-What are you doin’ here.?” Ghost approached him hesitantly, eyes flickering back and forth. She had to make sure none of the orderlies were following her. Any minute she’d be hearing: “Ghost! Don’t bother them! Get back into your room!” Ghost blinked at him curiously. “Are you a self-harm victim? No, wait!” She snapped her fingers at him. “A pill popper?!”

[marleyroleplays]

cabin in the woods starters

“Everybody knows you can’t trust Swedes”

“You guys better not be messing around in there.”

“What’s not his fault? Fucking his student or breaking up with her by email?”

“…And you have no pants on.”

“People in this town drive in a very counter intuitive manor.”

“Statistical fact: cops will never pull over a man with a huge bong in his car.”

“Society needs to crumble, we’re just too chicken shit to let it.”

“And did they tell you that being briefed is not the same thing as being prepared?”

“The sign says closed.”

“If I see one spider, I’m sleeping in the RV.”

“Thanks for being decent.”

“Ask me that again, only slower.”

“I’m still on speakerphone, aren’t I?”

“More than anything, I just want this moment to end.”

“I dare you to make out with that Moose.”

“They’re entirely different species, like the difference between an elephant and an elephant seal.”

“Can we not talk about people in pieces anymore tonight?”

“Did you say you have poptarts?”

“I’m going to go read a book with pictures.”

“He’s got a husband bulge.”

“I thought there’d be stars.”

“No matter what happens, we have to stay together.”

“My parents are going to think that I’m such a burnout.”

“How hard is it to kill nine year olds?”

“Get in the van!”

“Don’t go nuts on me, you’re all I’ve got.”

“I don’t understand, you’re celebrating?”

“They’re celebrating, I’m drinking.”

“Tequila is my lady!”

“Like I said, it wasn’t our fault.”

“No, I’m not doubting you.”

“Nobody else, huh?”

“I think I can get it to down.”

“Where else are we going to go?”

“I don’t care if it’s not protocol!”

“Why are you trying to kill us?”

“Code black, I repeat, code black!”

“Here, it’s easier with this.”

“I should’ve seen it like you did.”

“Gosh, they’re both so enticing.”

“You have to be strong.”

“I’m so sorry I almost shot you.”

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STARTER CALL.

[lmmorcl-x]

He listened to her rant and rave , her little head filled up with craziness from her comics that he couldn’t even begin to understand. The late hour saw few people on the ward, allowing him to break the rules as he pulls a smoke from behind his ear and lights it up because it’s cold as fuck outside and there’s no way he’s standing out there to have a cigarette.

“Ghost, you’re killin’ me here. The only strange thing ‘round here is you, kid. And I’m not in the mood to babysit ya tonight. And I’m sure as shit not gettin’ in trouble when you get caught where you shouldn’t be. I got better things to do.”

It was true. Ghost was a pal in a way since she kept his secrets, but she had nothing to offer his selfish nature, and there would always be a girl willing to sneak off with him for her drug of choice. It was too easy to get away with.

“You gonna go to bed or do I have to drag you to your room?”

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GHOST huffed. She folded her arms placidly across her chest and cocked her head to one side. “Do I at least get a bedtime snack before I go back to my hole?” She begins to trot down the corridor without his permission, narrating each detail that popped into her mind. “The girl had hardly anything to eat that day, for her kidnappers wanted to starve her to make her weaker. HOWEVER, the kind gentleman had decided to give the little lady some cookies and milk before she had to return to her prison chambers,” she mused, spinning her life to be some magnificent story. She had a habit of doing this. She smiled perkily and folded her hands behind her back. “C’mon, slow poke! I need to eat some sweets before you tuck me in!”

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Léon the Professional Sentence Meme.

___, I think I’m kinda falling in love with you.

You need some time to grow up a little.

I finished growing up, I just get older.

Is life always this hard, or is it just when you’re a kid?

I don’t wanna lose you, ___.

You’re not gonna lose me. You’ve given me a taste for life. I wanna be happy. Sleep in a bed, have roots. And you’ll never be alone again, ___.

Do you like life, sweetheart?

I think we’ll be okay here, ___.

I never really sleep well. Got one eye open, always.

What’s your name, angel?

I don’t give a shit about sleeping.

I want love or death, that’s it.

I really hope that deep down there's no love in you. And if there is, I think in a few minutes you'll regret you never said anything.

I wanna kill those sons of bitches, and blow their fucking heads off!

If you don't help me, I'll be dead by tonight.

You mean you're a hit man?

Can we try with real bullets now?

Kids need to be shaped into something, right?

If I win, you keep me with you for life.

Bonnie and Clyde didn't work alone. Thelma and Louise didn't work alone. And they were the best.

He’s not really my father, he’s my lover.

Please open the door.

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                       “When you close your eyes, is it Hell you see?”

                                           ind. ghost back from hiatus!!

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trailer park boys season 8 sentence starters. 

“he can’t even fucking read.” “never mind where i’ve been, i’m here now.” “are you even qualified to be doing this?” “did you piss yourself?” “don’t you fucking tell me to calm down.” “i’m going to buy a cute little place down south where it’s warm and i’m never going to look back.” “maybe you could do me a favour once in a while without turning it into a goddamn crime spree, do you think you could do that?” “what, you’re not going to talk to me now?” “the cake said ‘congrats, motherfucker.’” “we’re fucked.” “i’m not talking about illegal stuff .. maybe a little.” “i’m not going to fucking jail.” “i need you to steal me a van and meet me at the mall.” “karma will do the rest.” “it’ll be fine, it’s just a little scratch.” “thanks, you fucking psycho.” “fuck off, i’m sleeping in today.” “i put some vodka shooters in my fish’s bowl last night. we partied pretty hard.” “do fish sweat?” “you don’t have to start crying about this.” “i don’t know if it’s you talking or the liquor.” “have fun alone with your drinks.” “i’m in the middle of whore-a-geddon here.” “you’re right up there with mother fucking teresa.” “remember what i taught you. winning is everything.” “do i feel like shit right now? yes. am i gonna get really fucking drunk? big time.”

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MOVIE SENTENCE STARTERS: SHOWGIRLS (1995)

HIGHLY NSFW. some triggers, including drug mentions

“Man, everybody got AIDS and shit!” “There’s always someone younger and hungrier coming down the stairs after you.” “What do you want?” “I’m doin’ some of the finest cocaine in the world, darlin’. You want some?” “We got off on the wrong foot. Wanna start dancin’ all over again?” “Cut the shit.” “Just down from Ver-sayce.” “If you want to last longer than a week, you give me a blow-job.” “Why did you stop hooking? You had your future pretty well mapped out for yourself.” “I did what I had to do.” “I’m not a whore.” “Tell me something, how much did you charge?” “You got low self-esteem baby, you’re a fantastic fuck.” “It’s worse than dog food.” “I have a problem with pussy. I always have, and I’m always gonna.” “You’ve probably heard that I’m a prick - I am a prick.” “I got one interest here, and that’s the show.” “I don’t care whether you live or die.” “I want to see you dance and I want to see you smile.” “I’m not going to pay those kind of salaries!” “We do what we do in Vegas. We gamble.” “You got me the audition, didn’t you?” “Maybe I like the way you dance.” “Maybe I like you, anyway, what difference does it make?” “Did you enjoy that out there?” “Here, wipe your nose.” “My right hand is so tight I can barely thread a needle!” “Aren’t you gonna come here and give me a big kiss?” “This top is way too tight. My breasts are just getting crushed in here.” “It’s not about fair. It’s about power.” “You gotta gamble if you’re gonna win.” “I’m gonna win.” “You fucked her, didn’t you?” “Are you hitting on me?” “You’re not a hooker, are you?” “You can’t touch me, but I can touch you.” “I’d really love to touch you.” “I’m gettin’ a little too old for that whorey look.” “You don’t want to piss me off, darlin’, now that we’re friends.” “You shouldn’t get pissed off. Makes you look older!” “Are you afraid? Don’t be.” “I liked it when you came. I liked your eyes.” “You touch my make-up again and I’ll fucking kill you.” “Oh, I’m a slut? Well, you fucked that kid from the pizza place!” “I don’t have to listen to this.” “If you’re smart - and I was smart - you’ll figure out a job and a man for later on.” “I bought it at Ver-sayce.” “You have great taste and you look beautiful.” “What the hell is happening here?” “You have great tits. They’re really beautiful.” “I’ll never be like you.” “You’ve got more talent when you dance than anybody I’ve ever seen.” “You want me to go? I’m out of here!” “You can fuck me when you love me.” “You don’t fool me. I see you.” “It’s amazing what paint and a surgeon can do.”

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Frowzy, bedraggled from head-to-toe; Joshua unquestionably wasn’t a spectacle for resentful discrimination, a crummy, unkempt fringe of blonde tussles being combed shrewishly to the welcoming validity, seven o’clockwise peninsula of his scalp. He’d just concluded a day’s undertaking of transporting alabaster wooden planks back yonder, Paw’s Ranch―a green brusque of household self-sufficiency superimposed on a range, roundabout tire-marks, speckles on his proboscis resembling pepper. Coulbourne’s snout scrunched, then, splaying considerably―attempted to inquire an instituted, educated GUESS as to whom he’d come asunder.

                                      ❝Rescue.. YOU‽ Shucks, girlie. I can’t rescue NOBODY, y’anno‽―I’d.. regard to, but that’s in                                         our Lord’s plan, it’s in Him! Call upon Him on the DAY of trouble, and He shall deliver you, to                                         glorify HIM.❞

Quilted by his incapability, the farm-boy whistled through a decapitate tooth, marred by erosion and lack of maintenance.

                                      ❝I respect myself more, uh, MESSENGER fella―than a rescue’in type―Hah, Gl’eck.                                                        Hopefully you weren’t expectin’ a city slicker suggest Prince Charming.❞

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“God? You believe in God?” She closes her lips over her bulky braces. “...That’s interesting,” she hums. Her eyes dance around the room before falling back unto the boy. Her legs swing below her, pink slippers scuffing up the linoleum. “If you’re not here to rescue me, then w h a t are you here to do exactly?” She leans forward. “Visiting a patient? Training to be a nurse?” Ghost’s feet stop shuffling and she sits on her hands with a curt nod. “Oh... I get it. You’re here to spread the truth of Gospel. I only know a few Christian girls here.” She scrunches her nose and rolls her eyes to the ceiling. “Some are Jewish. Most are atheist.” She shrugs and flashes him a grin. “But I always thought the Bible was poetic. Especially the Old Testament when God was more wrathful.” 

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@devoutisms

“Are you here to rescue me?” The question was posed ever so nonchalantly. Maybe that’s because Ghost was finally relaxing. Tyler had slipped her some drugs that were used on the girls who had night terrors. She felt WARM and light as a feather. She felt drowsy. Otherwise, she would have been jumping up on her feet, pulling the man excitedly, begging for this stranger to take her AWAY from here. “I always thought...” She yawns and stretches over to grab the ends of her feet. She shifts slightly on her cot. “...That a stranger rescuing a ward would be terribly romantic.”