almost home
we're not kids anymore.
Misplaced Lens Cap
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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occasionally subtle
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Love Begins
The Bowery Presents

oozey mess
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Show & Tell
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Decaying Flowers by Billy Kidd
“Luminous, gemlike, ghostlike, deathlike,”
— Alfred Tennyson, from Maud: Part I, 1855.
It doesn’t matter if we all die
Ossuary, Kutna Hora
“A devouring hunger, a complete, violent passion, like a storm.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947
“Fire in her eyes, ice in her voice.”
— Agatha Christie
“My whole being calls for an act of violence, but I still use velvet gloves.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947
Death offered no escape for the scores of humans killed during the Lich King’s campaign to scour the living from Lordaeron. Instead, the kingdom’s fallen were risen into undeath as Scourge minions and forced to wage an unholy war against everything… and everyone… that they once held dear.
She Pat Away ☩Ritüel
FORSAKEN ROGUES !
UNDERCITY , LOCATED BENEATH THE RUINS OF LORDAERON , A ONCE GREAT HUMAN CITY . THE UNDEAD CITY TWISTS IN TUNNELS THROUGH CRYPTS , CATACOMBS & THE SEWER SYSTEM . IT’S HOME TO THE BANSHEE QUEEN & HER FORSAKEN .
UNDEAD WAR HORSE , STEED OF THE BANSHEE QUEEN .
“ & death is MINE to master . “