sheepfilms
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Not today Justin
Kaledo Art
Mike Driver
we're not kids anymore.
Discoholic đŞŠ
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle
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NASA
cherry valley forever
Today's Document
⣠Chile in a Photography âŁ
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Xuebing Du
JVL
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Pakistan
seen from TĂźrkiye
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from TĂźrkiye
seen from United States
seen from Israel
seen from Paraguay
seen from Netherlands
seen from Germany
seen from Colombia
seen from Colombia
seen from United States
seen from United States
@interventionist
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AN ANALYSIS OF㠤㠤㠤HALF DEATH, GHOSTS IN THE WALLS, SKULKING GRIEF, DEFIANCE IN THE FACE OF THE DEVIL, FUCKING UP BAD, SURVIVAL.
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AFFILIATES㠤㠤...㠤㠤CARNAGEWED.
JAMES SUNDERLAND in Silent Hill 2: Remake (2024) âł 6/?
HANNIBAL | Mizumono + Script âWritten by Steve Lightfoot & Bryan Fuller
@interventionist
HÊlène Cixous, Love of the Wolf
James Sunderland in SILENT HILL 2 Remake (2024)
ASTRAY, MIDWAY OF MORTAL LIFE
WITNESS TO SUCH AGONY
grace's eddie muse wakes up and waylon emerges from the recesses of my mind.
Waylon sleeps soundly nowadays,  the nightmares there but not as strong nor as prevalent as before.    ( But he grinds and gnashes his teeth while he sleeps, sweating badly and gasping for breath, still.  )    Although time isn't truly able to heal a wound,  and certainly not a wound as horrific as the wound that the Murkoff Corporation had left,  the pain had been palliated by time ... Hadn't it?  Why isn't he able to sleep,  then,  and why is he sitting in the bedroom of the child he hadn't planned on having but loves more than he previously thought possible.  A little girl.  She's two,  now,  and is sleeping by herself with no problems.  It's Waylon with the problem.  If she would allow him to,  he'd have her sleeping their bedroom until she was at least three.  But coddling her so would be to her detriment.  And she wouldn't allow it, as independent as she already is.  So,  Waylon sits by the end of her bed,  so small,  and studies her breathing:  slow,  even,  strong. They hadn't heard of Murkoff in close to eleven months,  but there's an emergency backpack packed for her in the corner of the room.  Just in case. There's a knock at the door   ⸺   one,  two,  three,  four   ⸺   and,  from the knocking,  Waylon knows who it is.    (  From the rational side of Waylon's mind,  Waylon knows who it is.  )    From the floor,  he cranes his neck to smile a crooked and wry smile at @carnagewed.    â  I couldn't sleep,  â    he says,  though he knows he's been caught.    â  I'm fine.  â
STARTER CALL ⸺ ACCEPTING.
" If I keep doing what? "    Waylon's playing coy,  with the faintest hint of a coquettish smile,  as he sits and fidgets and squirms in @carnagewed's lap.  At first,  Waylon'd perched atop Eddie's thigh to discuss dinner plans,  but Eddie had set his pen and his sketchbook    ⸺    it's the fourth sketchbook in the two months,  each and every page adorned with sketches of wedding dresses and wedding suits,  two of which Eddie'd designed for their approaching wedding, other formal attire and more casual formal attire    ⸺    onto the end table and pulled Waylon further into his lap.  It's the playful pressing of Eddie's lips against Waylon's neck that causes Waylon to fidget and squirm and,  at first,  Waylon's laughing,  pushing back and pressing against Eddie's chest as if to escape from the wrath of playful affection,  until something was felt both emotionally and physically that evoked and stirred within Waylon some not so sweet and innocent thoughts. " I'm just trying to get comfortable. "    With the little,  mischievous laugh as Waylon,  legs slightly spread,  readjusts by rocking back against Eddie,  it's evident that Waylon's lying.    " But I'll go and go get dinner started,  if you want ... "
" IF YOU KEEP DOING THAT, I CAN'T PROMISE I'LL BEHAVE. "
No Silence in the Fields, Rachel Mennies
" I didn't think God is an interventionist. I thought that He gave us the gift of freedom and the gift of creation, and that the World was ours. "    Waylon's sitting adjacent from @80spolaroid in the pews of a Catholic church,  hands clasped as though in prayer but Waylon won't be praying.  The last time he'd prayed was    ⸺    was there,  curled into a dark,  dirty,  dingy corner of Mount Massive,  with one hand clutching the camcorder and the other over his mouth to silent his breathing,  to hold back the acid and the bile in his mouth.  He'd prayed to a God he thought was gone for salvation,  and the silence was his answer.  But God hadn't abandoned just him.  God had abandoned humanity as a whole,  horrified by its actions,  by its creations.  But Ward believes.  Ward believes in Him,  that He hadn't abandoned humanity.  And why?    " But we fucked it up.  We were given the gift of freedom and creation to do good.  But the shit that was there,  all created out of corporate greed ⸺ "    The Murkoff Corporation,  playing God,  defying God,  creating and becoming abominations and blights upon humanity by delving to deep,  by thirsting for power. Having been staring down at the floor,  the scratches from moving the pews through the church and the scuff marks of dress shoes scraping against the floor in idle shuffling,  in birthday and wedding dances,  Waylon finally looks at Ward with eyes previously deadened now wide with almost panic.    " Why wouldn't God abandon us? How can you consider everything you saw and think that God is still with us? "
STARTER CALL ⸺ ACCEPTING.
how about i post a little starter call to try to get back in the groove here ? starters will most likely be about a paragraph long ! âĄ
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how about i post a little starter call to try to get back in the groove here ? starters will most likely be about a paragraph long ! âĄ
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AN ANALYSIS OF㠤㠤...㠤㠤HALF DEATH, GHOSTS IN THE WALLS, SKULKING GRIEF, DEFIANCE IN THE FACE OF THE DEVIL, FUCKING UP BAD, SURVIVAL.
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