#vision?

[van-housen]

so like

[timeisacephalopod]

Men’s reactions to Captain Marvel continue to baffle me. They’re all whining and crying because she twisted a dude’s hand and stole his motorcycle, calling her a villain for it but were totally cool with Thor nearly starting a genocide?

...Ok

[lunargiggles0705]

I have these moments of pure fear. I wonder why I hvent gone mad from them. Like just now. Its winter. Freezing, honestly, or below it at 14°F. Now, the cold has never bothered me. I'm the kind who will open their windows in the winter, but what just happened...makes my heart jump.

It's Thanksgiving night and though I live next to a main road its quiet. I'm watching GOT with my niece when my wine runs out. She asks for water when I get up and I take her glass. I walk into my kitchen. The wine is chilling outside, it's cold enough after all, so after filling her water glass I open my sliding back door to get the wine. With it less than a step away from me I chose to lean forward to grab it. That's when my world splits. In one aspect I'm standing half in half out of my house. In the other -same position- I hear a growl to my left...it gets close. I can hear the snapping of bone against bone, hard breathing and this...dripping that comes closer with each breath. I can't move. The cold feels like its snaking down my neck and I hear a hiss that almost sounds like a laugh just before the world goes black. In that moment I heard choking, gasping, something wet and rasping. I'm shaking for a minutes before my breath stops...

Then it all comes back. My hand hovering over the box of wine, my heart hammering, and the ice wind pulling on my hair. I look to the left and am greeted by dark, still winter. At this point I grab the wine and slam my back door shut. I don't think I'll be going outside anymore tonight.

[f0ndmemry]

i know i'm happy so . . . here's some angst that a demon would send to scare people who are close / care about ben.

[fawn-moved]

Listen, I just woke up at 4:40 AM and thought about a Tinngun-prom-like scene for Soundwin but during a Soundabout video/concert with Win rapping. I’m dead, bye

[faeriewithabong]

she’s in love with the way my sweatshirts smell slightly like weed

[nelvana]

In the mornings when I’m having breakfast, my sister often tells me about what dreams she head the night before. Today though, she asked something a bit different.

“You know daydreams, right?”

Now I daydream frequently so I say “Yes,” then she says:

“Well, I’ve been having this odd daydream a lot lately where there’s this new person in band and-”

“What do you mean? You’re describing your daydream like a nightdream. You have control over your daydreams.”

“I don’t have control over my daydreams.”

So apparently my sister’s daydreams are like normal dreams, except in the when she’s conscious. Is this normal? She’s not having visions ‘cause she can stop “daydreaming” whenever she wants to. Science side of tumblr, help me out. What is this? Am I wrong about her having visions? Or am I the weird daydreamer?