we dreamers,

on paper legs and heaving chests, cross, intertwine, and collide.

[panterrestrial]

“entropy bursts into my veins.”                                                                             — l.n.

[panterrestrial]

“you were a great and terrible thing to have loved.”                                                                              — p.d. 

[panterrestrial]

“devour me.”                                                                         — p.d.

[panterrestrial]

“you are a hundred enigmas, contradictions of iron and lace, lips and blades biting.”                                                                          — e.p.

[jueki]

[panterrestrial]

“she saw first the crown of red; fire that which licked and reached from murky depths. and it should burn, burn to the touch so that when their palms slid against one another, they should have been as light to darkness. . .

and god, how she hungered.”

[musicforwriters]

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Phildel // Moonsea

I called it the moonsea,  It is a cruel dream,  From up so high, I can hardly decide,  If you’re waving hello, or waving goodbye.

[panterrestrial]

“girls strung together by strings of moonlight, drawn together by dreams. no seas nor mountains can keep them apart. bound as though constellation, they are all parts of a whole, bound together as one, if only in their dreams.”                                                                           — addie

[panterrestrial]

"and she shudders and trembles upon thy fickle flesh, screaming against the carnality that consumes her whole."