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@strangewebs
It does me no good; violence has changed me. / My body has grown cold like the stripped fields; / now there is only my mind, cautious and wary, / with the sense it is being tested.
Louise Glück, from Averno; “October” (via luthienne)
when the night was full of terrors, and your eyes were full of tears. when you had not touched me, yet…. take me back to the night we m e t.
@strangewebs // the following verse. // joshasha.
Because who would believe / the fantastic and terrible story of all of our survival / those who were never meant / to survive?
Joy Harjo, from “Anchorage,” How We Became Human: New and Selected Poems 1975-2002 (via vesrailles)
Emil Cioran from Tears and Saints
—here’s a STARTER CALL ! they’ll be done a little slow / i might have to come to u for plotting or at least to pre-establish stuff if i’m not sure, but love my son.
favorite lit quotes ➤ vicious, v.e. schwab
@twiceshiny ♡
❝ here it is. ❞
speaks softly with a quick approach before the other can see ( sneaky ! ) , folder passed to nimble hands. impatience isn't his drive, it's simply more excitement than anything else — found new blueprints, information he shouldn't have. all theirs now. they have it. and BL/ind ? hah. smart, but not enough.
when mask is pushed up next, bunching tangles of curls beneath, he'll suck in a breath — there it is, that rare gleam. imagine it : how a grin looks on such a typical bored face ! no way in hell he could be with this event, sasha admits that.
❝ so far, i've found that they plan to higher medication doses. also to send out more draculoid, possibly bigger exterminators. there was some talk of korse... ' glitching, ' i couldn't find more on him. they’re looking for you, as usual. ❞
he tries to slow down but it's hard when every word wants to flow, hours of searching stored. and to share it with someone remotely trustworthy ? rare things.
❝ —but i may tag along to the outside for a day or two. this is fine, yes ? ❞
There are no hand prints around my throat anymore, but the plate is full of old bones hoping that I’ll still choke.
am kennedy, “alter/altar” (via siilentiary)
this mouth will destroy you the moment you mistake it for something soft, / for something that is yours.
Annie McQuade, from “When He Asks Me ‘What That Mouth Do?’,” published in Vagabond City (via lifeinpoetry)
i'm hungry for a life a little less cruel. some dignity, not too much sorrow — just a little bit of hope, hold out for tomorrow.
and out of it all : i have survived.
( personals don’t reblog. )
—OPEN. ♡
the home of captive flowers has a clammy atmosphere mixed in with its endless cold but anxiety leaves him in a sweat, hair curling thick against his forehead and wiped out of place only to fall back moments later, focus given to still the busy hands at work against keyboard below. it’s dark, currently the time in which he and one other are awake : a guard whose name he doesn’t know ( nor cares to learn ) , but that one is asleep at his job. no one comes out here unless brought, anyway. no one runs. maybe history will change.
SAMUEL64_ has signed on.
the neutral grey of a forum he enjoys, one for simple discussion among hackers alike, offers him the outside world’s taste in chatroom & messageboard form. no one here can help him, more than likely do not care to either ( some would likely side with these people ) and he’s fine with that — but his heart’s desperate pounding begs otherwise, as does such a tired mind. worth a shot.
SAMUEL64_ [ писал в 03:16 ] : have you ever ran a diagnostics test to check out a new program and not gotten the result you wanted? now you are stuck. and you expect that at least one hundred other people, out of six billion ( or seven, is it now? ) have had the same problem, but no one has spoken of it anywhere. a situation google and duckduckgo do not even have an answer for. SAMUEL64_ [ писал 03:20 ] : i wasn’t looking for a scary game but i seem to have found one. SAMUEL64_ [ писал 03:21 ] : is anyone on?
hey i love u and sasha loves josh (,:
FUCK YEAH HE DOES
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