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wearywater - - "There are worse things to be, I suppose. "View -
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thedustwhispered - - "cities, pt. 2 the city breathes smoke into the night, ghosts lit through the windows of seedy bars and other desperate places. her red lips stretched in a wolf’s smile are no consolation you can fathom. you find yourself in a crouch, knees collapsing like brief empires. strangers with hollow eyes cry emergency, beckon for resurrection. here, filtering breaths through your hands, every second spreads down your back like a burning forest. no angels survive in war zones like these. "View -
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emptycarousels - - "Just one thought, and my heart’s still beating fast One single memory of a person from the past. "View -
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the-original-lovelace - - "”If I have freedom in my love, And in my soul am free; Angels alone, that soar above, Know not such liberty” ~Richard Lovelace "View -
Lies.And.Distraction - - "Aaack that last sentence was worded wrong. Oh, well. So, today, I’ve learned that I can’t write Kitaniji at all. XD Yippee. "View -
oneword - - "It’s okay if you don’t know a word, just let it inspire you. for example, today’s word: instill. I couldn’t get IN to the country club, STILL. Moonshine is made IN a STILL. Whatever it inspires; whether based on actual meaning, phonetic sounds, shape of the letter, childhood triggers, etc. Writing that you don’t know the word is boring ;) "View -
talefeathers - - "New profile pic is the art of the lovely gingerhaze (http://gingerhaze.tumblr.com/) — must always give credit where credit is due! "View -
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photicaphotic - - "I should spend every moment kissing you. For all the times I couldn’t, for all the nights I spent tossing and turning wishing for nothing more than the scent of you beside me, and the freedom to kiss your temple while you slept, unaware of the roiling and growing and burning of my love and my longing. "View -
theresachase - - "Locked up in the confines of braids and brains… "View -
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foshizzlebeth - - "Am I the only one who suffers a minor anxiety attack right before hitting the “Go” button? Like, what if I don’t know the word? What if I can’t think of anything to write about? What if I can and it sucks? …Just me? Okay. "View
