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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ not ⠀ every ⠀ h͟aunting ⠀ is ⠀ for ⠀ 𝚑orror, ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ sometimes ⠀ it's ⠀ just ⠀ for ⠀ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘺.

⠀ ORIGINAL ╱ mdni.
Joined July 2021
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⠀⠀ THE ⠀ BLOOD ⠀ KEEPS ⠀ RUNNING.⠀⠀ IT ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS.
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that's the demons trying to escape your body.
sneezed so hard i scared myself .
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/ approaching every single interaction looking like this
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 👜 ⠀ ﹒﹒ ⠀ ♛ ⠀ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ ⠀𝑜𝑓 ⠀𝚂𝚃𝚈𝙻𝙴 ⠀… ⠀
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⠀⠀how does one manage to achieve their dreams … while wishing for their end .ᐣ
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⠀release me. release me from my promise to you. don’t make me do this anymore. don’t make me go on.
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𝓰od loves you , but n͟o͟t enough to 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 you .
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Already set for Halloween 🎃
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⠀ 𝒾 tried 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 g͟ood, am 𝒾 no 𝑔ood? ⠀
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⠀⠀ THE ⠀ BLOOD ⠀ KEEPS ⠀ RUNNING.⠀⠀ IT ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS ⠀ AND ⠀ RUNS.
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so what happened between these two heathers? why didn't the coolness stick?
oh——still, though. eleven year old heather was 𝘸𝘢𝘺 cooler than me now. same height, too.
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eyes open reluctantly, the short reprieve from light leaving him squinting miserably at the other. “ we don't look similar at all. just got the same shitty gas station bathroom haircut. ” yet it's not as ↷
a palm comes up and digs itself into heavy eyes——checking if she's even awake right now. must be, because there's a heaviness that's wanting to settle right into her bones. a telltale sign of a sleep attack, of someone wanting to
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easily denied as he wants it to be. pressing cold palms against a luke—warm cup, he heaves out a sigh. “ ...ever done a tarot card reading? ”
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no, i called eleven year old you uncool. present you is fine. ( grinning again. )
saying i’m uncool, which is totally untrue.
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then what Should i make up for in your opinion?
i make up for it. you 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 don’t need any more alcohol if you have nothing to make up for.
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apology accepted, you have atoned for your wrongdoings. praise be!
( squint. ) alright, 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩—𝘨𝘶𝘺. sorry i wasn’t slamming hard liquor at, what, 11?
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“ the dead guy who brought me here also. ” a gesture towards the ghost sitting forlorn in the booth behind her. not that she could see him; perhaps sense the cold seeping from grey skin, marked with ↷
a blank stare. this is a set up——except how the fuck could someone set something like this up? it's not something she tells *anyone, learned better after those in—home priest visits from the age of 5. shoulders feel like hands
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sharp engravings from what must've been a fight. wounds deep enough to tear at sinews——he snaps his eyes shut. takes a deep breath. “ he—he's real pissed about being murdered. ”
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