pipedream@ prideandprejudicees
“I need a father, I need a mother, I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God but the sky is empty.”
over the moon3000 BCE
  • facinaoris

    Don’t you dare speak to me like that. I have worn nothing but blood and death for years. I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me. I have learned all the tricks you said i must learn. I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man. I have learned to lay my finger aside my nose and disappear. I have learned to watch everything die. I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

  • boymartyrarchive

    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image

    cruel summer - taylor swift // a primer for the small weird loves - richard siken // twin size mattress - the front bottoms // little beast - richard siken // margaret atwood // the end of time part two - doctor who // a child's defintion of love // wuthering heights - emily brontë // the timeless children - doctor who

  • anouri

    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image

    i am nothing better than a monster. touch the locket and the argentine of fondness will kill me.

    franz kafka // evelyn waugh // miles j. johnston // franz kafka // clarice lispector // charles baudelaire // albert camus // skip liepke // susan sontag // @anouri

  • promqueendyke

    would it be a sin?
    angela deane + elise (the greeting committee) // falling in love (cigarettes after sex) // until i found you (stephen sanchez) // can’t help falling in love (elvis presley) // love again (dua lipa) // begin again (taylor swift) 

  • iskarieot

    It’s all wrong. By rights we shouldn’t even be here. But we are. It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn’t want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.

    the lord of the rings: the two towers (2002) dir. peter jackson
  • @ © 2019 GitHub, Inc. Terms Privacy Security Status Help Contact GitHub Pricing API Training Blog About