BANSHEE
 my ears hear what others cannot hear;
small faraway things people cannot normally see
are   VISIBLE   to me.
these senses are the fruits of a lifetime
of longing, longing to be rescued, to be ᏟՕᎷᏢᏞᎬᎢᎬᎠ.
just as the skirt needs the wind to billow,
i'm not formed by things that are of  myself  alone. 
  ⚑  .
#ofmountainash.

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      ” … You didn’t do anyth ——  ”

                      [ in any other situation she’d gladly let Lydia
                       think she doesn’t need to feel guilty . — maybe if they
                       were speaking of a broken vase , a stained shirt , anything
                       that didn’t involve a human life being taken . and she didn’t
                       mean to put the entire blame on her . she was the one that
                       showed her the button in the first place but —- ]

                                  ” YOU PRESSED THE BUTTON !

         ▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋

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                   i pressed the button.
                   i pressed the button.
                   i pressed the freaking button.
                   she keeps starring at the brunette uncertainly, blankly. there is a dαѕн of her fault in it indeed, but how would she know the ticker tape with the name is, in reality, the name of someone who was about to get KILLED. — maybe she’d hoped she would get one thousand dollars on her account?
                   it doesn’t really matter now though. someone’s got killed because of it & they have to do ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ about it.

        ❝we need to tell someone. we have to.. — what if this comes after us? & why didn’t my mind lead me to the body? it always does.❞

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(Source: ofmountainash)

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