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@wewerealwaysstories
“I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?”
— Unknown
If you're a writer of fantasy, horror, or speculative fiction in general, reblog this! Looking for kindred spirits to follow!
I love how the world perceives tumblr as useless platform. No world news here. No algorithm. No verified accounts. Ads are about Pikachu cosplayer and shoelaces. Folks that's exactly how social media should be
way overdue edit: OP too has learned everything regarding international politics through crabs and that meme but doesn't dare to consider these paranormal/parasocial occurrences as mere news. It's a moment, it's a bliss, it's the nightmare of future generations' history textbooks, you had to be there
“nice blog”
thank you im really good at clicking reblog
“Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.”
— Hafiz
Never apologize for burning too brightly or collapsing into yourself every night. That is how galaxies are made.
Tyler Kent White (via thoughtkick)
You were my two seconds of oblivion.
REBLOG IF YOU WOULD BE LITERALLY 100% OKAY WITH FAN ART ABOUT YOU EVEN IF IT WAS JUST STICK MEN
You’d be surprised if you knew the things I whispered to the moon.
I fell for you like an effortless breath.
I used to think there was no such thing as a good lie, but then there you were.
I was worried that you had no humanity left inside you. And then you turned into a monster.
The sound of your name used to send a dagger through my chest.
But now I hardly bleed anymore.
And I’d never forget how he watched me, like I was something worthy of that.
Typewriter Series #254. I love you. (at Helena, Montana) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmVV_nXLPLx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=