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@shxtteredstxr liked for Cir!
“ Ya know it ain’ fuckin’ polite to stare “ She shoves another chip into her mouth, crunching loudly as she moved to sit down on a bench
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❛ Yesterday I gave myself a headache from laughin’ real hard at this TikTok that was, like, “things that came out during the presidencies.” And, it was George W. Bush and all these Wii products, right? Then, Obama and all those Wii products. It sets the standard that the products are all Wii related. Then Trump came on screen an’ it said, “WWIII: Coming 2020″ and I lost it. Not my proudest moment, arguably. ❜
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FOR LYNN IT WAS ABOUT FEELING AND SEEING ... but she knew that wasn’t the case for everyone. it was easy to believe when you could see it clearly like she could. it was harder when you couldn’t. from that point it was all about a feeling, all about not letting your eyes take over. because if you don’t see something with your eyes, then it’s easy to convince the brain that nothing is there.
she often wishes she had that luxury to not believe in ghosts.
“ i don’t know how else to explain it. ” blue eyes look to the side, the man standing their as clear as day to her, but not to the other. the way he was looking at him, it made her shiver. ( this was not a good person when he was alive. ) “ just close your eyes. ” lynn said, taking his wrist and moving his arm to point out straight. towards the man, the one that only lynn could see. “ and just... feel it. ” the cold spot, the feeling of eyes glaring, the feeling of not being alone.
Penny sighs as he moves to sit himself down on the ground, his head was spinning because he was hungry. But he did not have the stomach to down anymore raw prepackaged animal meat at the momnet. No matter how much his stomach cramped and his body became slow, it might even cause him faint, which was dangerous. Since he could potentially die, he had found himself close a few times now. He takes a deep breath and looks up to see someone looking at him, he swallows and moves to try and stand up,
”I... I’m fine...” He says, though he was not asked as he slips and nearly falls on his face.
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@shxtteredstxr wanted EMILY!
“Pardon me? I’m so sorry I zoned out a little bit. I’m a little lost, do you think you can help me?” the girl blinked up at him, giving him a sheepish smile. “My name is Emily, by the way.”
Closed starter for @shxtteredstxr // whispers in the moon.
"You don't get it, man... there's something I have to do. I have to." If he told the other guy the moon was talking to him, telling him to kill them all, that'd sound fucking crazy, cause it was right? It didn't matter, he'd killed his old man now he had to finish what he started.
It told him what to do, Belch and Vic were waiting for him but they didn't know what was going on. No one did, no one would understand and if they found out they'd try to stop him -- he couldn't be stopped, it had to happen.
❝ you’re a victim, they taunt you and bring you down. they’re villains and they want to see you suffer. but, you are stronger than them. become the hero you were meant to be. i believe in you. together we can make the evil in this world bow to us. ❞ they hold a hand out to the other, wanting the male to join them on their quest to help the distressed.
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"Can I help you with something?" He asks, not unkindly, as he raises back up to his feet. BB-8 chirps at his side, turning to face the other in greeting.