#07.24.2017

[todaysromano]

07.24.2017

Today, Romano ate more ice cream than any normal human could.

[caseofvertigo-blog]

8.03; central park

◪ open starter

He’d been sitting on the bench for the better part of an hour, keeping his eyes closed as the nightmare played again and again in his mind. Hearing the approaching footsteps, he made no move to leave, instead only speaking softly.

                     ❝Where do you think they went?❞

[musingsdiary]

Tfw you are sick of people misgendering you but you're too much of an introvert/antisocial/shy to correct them :/

[elementalgemini-blog]

7.27; abandoned warehouse

❧ OPEN 

Malina had passed the place numerous time, feeling only dread with each passing. Yet, after the terrible display of power at the protest, she could not see anything daunting about an empty building. The image of an entire building full of people being swallowed up played again and again in her head. 

At first, she’d thought it to be a storm and had run towards the darkness attempting to do anything she could only to realize that she couldn’t do anything at all. She wouldn’t feel powerless again. She stepped into the warehouse and unrolled a prayer rug given to her by Farah. Malina had been raised in a convent and then by a Muslim woman, but had not found herself grounded to any one religion. However, the state of mind and ceremonial aspects brought her peace and helped her to center her focus. 

Once upon the rug, she crossed her feet and closed her eyes. Malina’s hands rose and were held parallel to one another each moving in a small circle. Wind entered through the windows, gently at first before it began to circle around her, bringing broken glass and debris along with it.