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delta-flood:Callout from Jonny Sims

stormfluid: It could be her talking about it or writing about it, but knowing she is worked up over

parishiltonsexslave:me when writing an essay

natalieweepoetry:wondersmithinc:Natalie Wee, excerpt of “Never Been Kissed”, published in The Rising

im at the library see look theres a girl behind me - im not writing a paper im taking selfies

A Breathing Silence - a BnHA fic Surprise, I’m kind of back from the dead with a fic. This was writt

february/march ‘17— hong kong is the city i will always come back to. one that i don’t know how to l

katstudyblog:jesslearnsthings:Writing lab reports all day every day, but this time with a little mot

Original artwork by Oppai FantasyBackground by Tessa4393Edited by Dr. Villain

My morning spot for a peaceful start to the day…Sunshine, birds and coffee on the way ☀️☕️ Mo

rachskyee: thersedit: This is very much how every morning of every day goes. And I am 2000000% okay

‘Zufallsheft’ or 'Random booklet’, 2010 task was:- writing down 10 quotes by switc

adriofthedead:thedailywhat:YOLO of the Day: High School Student Suspended for Writing “YOLO” on a Te

I always want to make films. I think of it as a great opportunity to comment on the world in which w

offbrand-valk:Chapter 9 - You’re dead, I can’t see youThey paused to drink their mulled wine, both s

laduree-et-cigarettes:Valentines day moodboard for CANCER ❤️Writing love-letters and spraying them w

Text: Distilled shadow hadn’t always been a weapon. It was so soft and lovely, we used to wrap our c

Text: I wandered into a bar and found everyone drinking the same drink. But the bartender wouldn’t p

Text: There’s a child in the woods. If it offers you a bone, you must gently refuse. If it cries whe

Text: Death turned out to be more like immigration. The other people in the waiting room said ‘reinc

Text: There is a child in my house who is not mine. She asks only for simple favors, opening a windo

Text: My family is plagued by insomnia, rising hours before dawn as if on command. Grandpa says we’r

Text: There was nothing more valuable than dream shards. I wished shattering a dream were a less vio

I hear a storm throbbing, I hear its thunder in my chest, I feel the rain washing away my feelings.s

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