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If you would like my new blog, contact me and I might give it out. I am being terribly selective due to my issues with rping before my hiatus.
I still love you all though.
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This blog is officially closed.
If you would like my new blog, contact me and I might give it out. I am being terribly selective due to my issues with rping before my hiatus.
I still love you all though.
Switching blogs...if anyone would like the new url please message me
Let the darkness rise Within your soul for me and I will feed it light.
Typewriter Series #739 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Typewriter Series #737 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love. It did not end well.
Daughter of Smoke & Bone by: Laini Taylor (via OnceUponaBookQuote)
Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and it always will be, in any world. No matter what happens. I need you to remember that I love you.
Daughter of Smoke & Bone by: Laini Taylor (via OnceUponaBookQuote)
She craved a presence beside her, solid. Fingertips light at the nape of her neck and a voice meeting hers in the dark. Someone who would wait with an umbrella to walk her home in the rain, and smile like sunshine when he saw her coming. Who would dance with her on her balcony, keep his promises and know her secrets, and make a tiny world wherever he was, with just her and his arms and his whisper and her trust.
Daughter of Smoke & Bone by: Laini Taylor (via OnceUponaBookQuote)
She had a sadness that was so deep, but it still could turn to light in a second,and when I saw her smile I wondered what it would be like to make her smile. I thought…I thought it would be like the discovery of smiling.
Daughter of Smoke & Bone by: Laini Taylor (via OnceUponaBookQuote)
I always wonder about raindrops. I wonder about how they’re always falling down, tripping over their own feet, breaking their legs and forgetting their parachutes as they tumblr right out of the sky towards an uncertain death. It’s like someone is emptying their pockets over the earth and doesn’t seem to care where the contents fall, doesn’t seem to care that the raindrops burst when they hit the ground, that they shatter when they fall to the floor, that people curse the days the drops dare to tap on their doors. I am a raindrop.
Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me (via OnceUponaBookQuote)
I spent my life folded between the pages of books. In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.
Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me (via OnceUponaBookQuote)