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Character A tilting Character B’s chin up to get a better look at their face and the evidence of the fight. A delicately thumbs away the streak of blood by B’s mouth, saying nothing as they examine it. After a brief pause, B’s heart skips a nervous beat as A looks them dead in the eyes. Their voice is quiet and tense, their anger barely restrained.
“Who did this to you?”
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Dream garden
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“This is the way which a girl becomes a woman / this is the way which a woman becomes a wolf.”
— Erin Moran, from “940 Main Street,” published in APEP Publications
Source: apeppublications.com
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buttoning or unbuttoning the cuffs of someone else’s shirt for them is such an intimate and sacred experience
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trauma made me angry and volatile
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“I could’ve become so many things. Queen Calanthe of Cintra, she just won her first battle at Hochebuz.”
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you separate parts of your life based on trauma. you wait for a new disaster to mark your rebirth. you are forever tethered to ghosts of yourself.
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“I felt like a shell of myself. So much so that I now have a hard time remembering those dark days in much detail. My mind has blocked them out. But I do remember being convinced that I wasn’t going to live.”
— Emilia Clarke quoted in “A Battle For My Life,” first published c. March 2019 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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“i will always have nightmares of that day. no matter how much time has passed, i will always remember. the nightmares will never allow me to forget. i will never allow myself to forget.”
— (via nixreginam-blog)
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Poetry Inspiration Moodboards | freckled skin
She is half a girl, half a star.
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broderiemyworld-deactivated2020
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cottagecore moodboard 💛
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