Yes, I do enjoy walking at night. The world’s more to my liking then, not so loud, not so fast, not so crowded, and a good deal more mysterious. Cornelia Funke (via thequotejournals) Source: thequotejournals.com
Source: imagination
what if i told you everything you’ve ever wanted to believe in is real?
alone. always alone.
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let’s see if the myths are true then, shall we?
suggestion:
go ahead, shatter the mirror- you don’t need it anymore.
remember? the fog pouring out of your mouth, hung wide and open for the world to see.
and those eyes? black and empty and endless- how do you stare into a mirror without eyes?you don’t look, you stare.
i close my eyes and dream of being in a flowery meadow, with the sunlight kissing my skin, my heart beat steady and my mind at peace.
late nights in october are just proof of the veil between our world and the other
so when walking in the dark and you hear a sound but no one (or nothing) is there, it may be a much thinner gap in betweengo on, cross over – tell us what you see
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