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if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
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this is a plotting call!! bls be my friend
𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓?
School Dance Sentence Starters
“You think we could get away with stashing some of the snacks?”
“Who chose the music for this event?”
“Do you think the DJ will take song requests?”
“There someone you have your eye on? Plan to sweep them off their feet?”
“Come on, it’s just one dance! Pretty please?”
“I’m going to spike the drinks.”
“Someone spiked the drinks.”
“I heard there’s homemade sweets, this year.”
“I didn’t think you were the nice dress type. It looks great on you!”
“I didn’t think you were the nice suit type. It looks great on you!”
“You didn’t even dress up? That’s half the fun of the night!”
“Man, this night’s a real drag.”
“Wait, you’re here alone? You want to stick with me, then?”
“Why are you here in the corner? Come have fun with everyone else.”
“Are you doing okay? You don’t look so good.”
“Are you drunk!?”
“I’m very drunk…”
“Crowds aren’t really my thing.”
“I don’t see the point in this.”
“I may just head home.”
“Hey [name] , there’s something I need to tell you…”
“Finally a slow song. Come on, you can’t say no to a dance now.”
“You can’t dance?”
“I can’t dance…”
“One dance, you and me. You can’t say no.”
“Care for the last dance of the night?”
“I can teach you how to dance if you’d like. It’s simple!”
“If I could stop time, I’d make sure this night never had to end.”
“Thanks for asking me to this. It’s been the best night of my life.”
“Fist dance of the night! Me and you!”
“Hey, it’s out song! We HAVE to dance now!”
she became a story. the kind that children feared.
that’s how history remembered mary alcott. instead of an innocent kid, she was a terrifying monster. the witch that had murdered plenty with a disease she created. the witch that would die. they avoided the spot in the woods where she was buried, and stories spread of how any nearby plants had died, that being proof that she was still dangerous, even in death.
the story was passed down through generations. it was used as a warning for misbehaving children, told that mary alcott would come back at get them. it was used as proof of the dangers that witches still posed, years after the hysteria was supposedly gone. it got to the point that there was no real way to trace it back to reality. there were very few records kept that could actually prove that mary alcott had even existed at all.
eventually, she was left to campfire stories, or those that had interest in history. she was left as something to fear, a monster, instead of a person.
give me stuff with ur msue having read something abt mary in a history book and not realizing until she says something too specific/tells them stuff
the more I think abt Mary’s parents and how they weren’t that great to her, the more I realize how much mary has missed out on without realizing it
don’t think abt mary finally reading books and accounts about the salem witch trials. don’t think about her reading about stories that she knows are about her. don’t think abt her crying when she does.
this is a plotting call!! bls be my friend
this is a plotting call!! bls be my friend
this is a plotting call!! bls be my friend
I wanna come back to this blog but activity is broken 🥺🥺 tumblr why
𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍’𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓?
ok, rain’s actual new blog is up! follow @warmher !!!
a part of me is considering making rain’s new main verse be her older au ,,,
… not super into giving a shit .
this is a small starter call, open to all my mutuals! i might come chat/plot with you a little if i can’t come up with anything!
this is a small starter call, open to all my mutuals! i might come chat/plot with you a little if i can’t come up with anything!