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  • Oct 24
  • Canada
  • Deviant for 14 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
i still don’t understand why people rush inside when it starts to rain.
i believe that a moonlight world is one full of shadows and grace.
and maybe we’re all just misunderstood

i love midnight ferry rides, i love dreaming of flight, i love whispers of sunrise. i love writing letters, even if i never send them. i love painting my nails bright colors that don't match and never will.

i love.

i choose f r e e d o m.

and someday i'll fly, and someday i'll soar.
and someday,
i'll be, damn, so much more.





there's only us
there's only this
forget regret
or life is yours to miss






it will all be okay.

:heart:


Current Residence: Canada
Operating System: Mac OS X
MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano
Favourite cartoon character: Rafiki
Personal Quote: we too are made of stardust.

Favourite Movies
V for Vendetta, Peter Pan, RENT, Moulin Rouge
Favourite TV Shows
Doctor Who
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Gogol Bordello, Mono, Fleet Foxes, Eluveitie, Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeroes
Favourite Books
The Book Thief, House at Pooh Corner
Favourite Writers
Edgar Allan Poe, Oscar Wilde
Favourite Games
Mario Kart
Favourite Gaming Platform
N64, actually
Other Interests
Levity, carousels, et la vie.

coming home.

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It's been a rough month. Let me show you - It's a Thursday today. It's a Thursday and this week is almost over, but dear god, it's taken years to get here. - I've never been so tired in my entire life. Never mind that I haven't slept; how long has it been since I have? No, this is different. This is an ache that goes deep           down past my marrow, and is hidden somewhere within my aortas. I feel tired because I don't know how long I've been counting on tomorrows, except that it's been a long, long time. I'm tired because I can't remember yesterday, and it's been a long time since I could. I'm tired because I can't remember what th
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it's calm, dark, a beautiful night. there are stars in the sky and a slight wind. yet there's lightning. sheet after sheet of mad, impossible lightning. the sky's on fire, and the crickets sing on. i'm home again. i was away, away - visiting the easternmost coast of the world, watching the sun rise and set over the ocean. hiking though the untamed territory of the mountains. it was hard, our trip. after a day of continuous uphill trek, through rain that never really stopped and wind so strong i worried about blowing over, i stopped for a break and couldn't bring myself to get up again. at that point, walking 2.5 more km to base camp seemed h
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the weather is doing strange things tonight. the wind is blowing fast, like it has somewhere it has to be. but the sky seems so still, like it's watching the wind go. and the air smells as if it's abut to rain or as if it just rained or maybe it just has aspirations of carrying rain someday. needless to say, it's the sort of night that nights were made for. it's the sort of night for dancing. and so i put on my converse and my new dress - it's lighter than air and catches the breeze in an embarrassing sort of way when i twirl - and went walkabout. it was dark and terrifying, what with the wind and the massive gray clouds, but even i wasn't f
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I hope you've been well.

I love your writing, they are simply wonderful and so comparable with personal experiences.

Thank you for sharing such beautiful work.
Happy Birthday! :la:
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i miss you. oh where or where did you go? <3
ach, my love. i just haven't felt like writing lately.
or, i suppose, i have, but i don't have time / anything to write about.
i do intend to come back.
promise.
i currently feel somewhat "out of muse" myself.
well, i await your return and to read your lovely words again <3