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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                      ❝lydia martin, the lydia? what are you doing here? ❞

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      ❝— i think i’m gonna live here for a while.❞

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           warm smile given right towards her old friend, exactly the same elena gilbert she used to play in sandpit with. it is a surprise obviously for she would had never thought the girl might live in here. there is something odd about her; not in her behavior, but more like her aura.
      ❝missed me?❞

(Source: ofmountainash)

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      ❝oh my lord. if that isn’t elena gilbert.❞

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