#spoiler much

[novarue]

After a while you get used to it. To be invisible. You even start to bless the day you’re just a shadow in their lives, instead that their favourite target. Keep on walking, no one will notice.  Their laughters. Their happiness, hitting you like knives in the back. Why are they so happy? What do they have to deserve friendship? What do you miss, to be like them? Keep on walking, they won’t notice. They never do.  Sometimes, when you dare to look up, you meet someone’s look, just like yours. You catch a glimpse of something, a connection that can’t be explained… but then, as quick as it came, it is gone. And you’re alone, again. In these hallways, the wildest jungle.

Their laughters, creeping beneath your skin.

[pointandclickbait]

ICYMI: The Loaded Rifle In The Background Of “Chekhov’s Gun” Was A Massive Spoiler

Are you ready for this? If you don’t want Chekhov’s Gun spoiled for you, don’t read any further.

[candyjens]

I remember my first time watching The Sixth Sense. I was alone in the living room, completely immersed in the movie (which is a big deal because I don't have any self-discipline and it takes a very good movie to keep me interested as I usually lose focus on movies after 30 minutes).

Then suddenly my mom came when the movie was ending and asked "So, has the doctor found out that he's already dead?"

I swear to God that was the most frustrating time of my life.

[memoscurls]

My name is Betty and a show about outlaw, white bikers has ruined my life

[sonluxe]

Did I just see what I thought I saw? I am depressed. This is not what I wanted. THIS IS NOT WHAT I WANTED. *sobs while stuffing handfuls of popcorn into face hole*