#my hour

[pigonaphone]

Lol what. Daylights saving time started today and nobody told me??

[swyn0xx]

My Hour Pt.1

word count: ~446

warnings: this my very first post, I do apologize if it's bad but this is the first part of a story me and my friend wrote. Enjoy!

Notes: ‘text’ represent thoughts and “text” represent speech)

It was sunset, and the sky was fading from a beautiful shade of purple to a bright orange. The sun was setting slowly, while big fluffy clouds floated along the sky.

When she woke up it was deep into the night. The full moon was at its peak. How long did she sleep? Wait… full moon? Before, it was a crescent moon surrounded by clouds. Now, it was a bright full moon shining brighter than any moon she's seen, with no clouds in sight. Had she dreamed of the crescent moon? Her confusion made it clear she had not dreamed of the moon. What is happening? Is she hallucinating?

That's when she realized, there were so many stars in the sky. It was as if she could see the whole galaxy from under the large oak tree she was sitting under. This was a sight that could never be seen in her neighborhood. The many lights that polluted the sky would make it virtually impossible to see the nighttime sky in its natural beauty.

It wasn’t until she heard the calm water rushing from the wide river next to her, that’s when she realized that she was no longer by her home, instead she was in a lush forest filled with tall oak trees towering over her.

As she looked at her surroundings, she felt dread crawl under her skin. Her heart began racing as she was thinking the worst, had she been kidnapped?

Her mind began aimlessly wandering and racing, lost in her thoughts as she heard a voice calling out through the forest.

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[bluepoe]

The blue hour is coming

[countrylesbian-moving]

I decide when its promo hour now

[roomwiththewind]

Kitchen Timer

I’ve just finished reading Lauren Graham’s aptly-titled Talking As Fast As I Can, which was an utter delight and contained something I did not expect: writing advice. I had somewhat vaguely been made aware of the existence of Someday, Someday Maybe and thought it to be a memoir, and for some reason never pushed myself to pick it up. For context, it came out during a time when I was mostly reading…

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[purplepolicenightmare]

Look me in the mirror and not see who I wanted to see? OK! Being full of daily insecurity and having colitis? Done too! Ughhhhhhhhhhh I just need some music and sleep

[veloclub]

Cosa si può fare in un'ora?