---- VIVIANNE ----

we’re gonna be  a l r i g h t 

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The earth is at piece. There is no hunger. There is no violence. The environment is healed. Honesty, courtesy, kindness are practiced by all. Our world has never been more perfect. Only, it is no longer our world. We’ve been invaded by an alien race. They occupy the bodies of almost all human beings on the planet. The few humans who have survived are on the run.

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                                 || …we Fear the thing                                                         we want the Most…||

 
                                || …we Fear the thing
                                                        we want the Most
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queensofhighgarden:

C A R M I L L A 

"I have been in love with no one, and never shall," she whispered, "unless it should be with you." 

queensofhighgarden:

C A R M I L L A 

"I have been in love with no one, and never shall," she whispered, "unless it should be with you." 

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fassylover:

Amber Heard 200 x 320

part 2/2

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hirxeth:

"Listen, don’t let this place get to you. You stay locked up long enough and you start to believe that you’re nuts."
The Ward (2010) dir. John Carpenter

hirxeth:

"Listen, don’t let this place get to you. You stay locked up long enough and you start to believe that you’re nuts."

The Ward (2010) dir. John Carpenter

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"Drunk Texts are Flattering" by Claire Luisa (via claireluisa)

seen on rebloggy.com/poetry

“Drunk text me. I want
to be the one you think of
when you can’t think straight.”
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Laini Taylor
(via facina-oris)
“She tastes like nectar and salt. Nectar and salt and apples. Pollen and stars and hinges. She tastes like fairy tales. Swan maiden at midnight. Cream on the tip of a fox’s tongue. She tastes like hope.”
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stage direction from Artaud’s  The Jet of Blood (via facina-oris)
“[She bites God in the wrist]”
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Jacqueline Woodson on why she wrote her new memoir in verse, Brown Girl Dreaming, in Time for Kids (via penguinteen)
“I wanted to tell my family’s story. I had questions that I wanted answered. My mom and grandmother had died, and I realized that I had fewer people to turn to with my questions. I wanted to put my family history down for my children, and tell that story while I still had people to ask.”
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anne, monster epidemic (via anneisrestless)
“Once, someone put their hands
on me and since then all hands
have claws. All hands are red.
Yesterday someone held the
door open for me for no reason
and I ran all the way home;
there’s no such thing as being
too careful anymore. Once,
someone put their hands on
me and I forgot what
kindness was.”
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