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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ofmountainash

[ glancing towards her rather
          — morbid looking friend
  she decided it was time for
                   drastic measures. ]
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      ” —That’s it Lydia.
              We’re driving to the outlets. “

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      ▒ ▓ █ ——— ;;「 ❁ 」

       i know i am a great person to ask to go to the outlets with them, but — be honest — do i really look like someone who’s in mood for it right now? 

      the answer is rather an easy mystery. surprisingly enough, she’s more up to movie marathon than shopping this day, although deep down inside she knows if she doesn’t decide to go out of her free will, she’ll be forced. where have compromises gone nowadays?

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