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about to fake my own death . some middle aged woman i kinda know but not rlly (bc I haven't been around her in years and even when I was I didnt rlly talk to her so) messaged me on Pinterest bc some of the boards I followed on Pinterest had “damaging sexual content” (I dont remember even following anything that sexual but like.... ok) and told me not to get sucked into it and to look to god. kms
Why is it that the only time I feel like eating a midnight snack is right after I brush my teeth
The shadows shift with your breath. Folding, falling, flying. Chasms in the shadows open, jagged spikes dripping. You gasp, and the shadows turn. The Chasms close, and shapes shift again like paper, and follow you into the hall. You scream, but you can’t make a sound. Like pushing a boulder, sound is impossible. So you run.
They can’t hurt you, you hear. There’s nothing there. They can’t hurt you.
Help, you gasp. Help, someone. But still, nothing.
The shadows grow close, nipping at your heels. They will do you harm. You know this. You have always know this.
You awake, sucking in air. In the corner of your eye, a shadow lurks. And another. And another.
Help, you whisper, and he reaches for you.
Shh. He says. You’re safe.
No, you shudder. The monsters are here.
You’re fine. I won’t let them get you. He wraps his arm around you.
It’s too hot under the blanket. You’re desperate for water. But the shadows are there, with their teeth, waiting.
So you wait. And wait. And wait. You turn, his arms enveloping ever more. The shadows fade, and you shift the blanket. They won’t touch you, for now. And slowly, you realize something. Nightmares are supposed to end when you wake up.
Target, you get me every time. #IDontNeedThis #IHadToHaveIt #GilmoreGirls
Uhh . . . sure it is?
Is that why you’re shaking, and why the tempo picked up?
PLEASEDON’TGOGAMZEEONME.
So you're telling me. Outta this big ass pack of multi colored toothbrushes. That you had to get the one that was the same color as mine. And put it right next to mine. Which one of you yuck mouf kids.. lmao 😂 #idontneedthis
Immediately na wat? Na ek dit gekoop het? Na ek by die huis kom? Na ek my hart vir Jesus gee? This is very misleading. #idontneedthis #Instagram #instaconfusion #imsick (at Jagtershof)