Someone who lived thro a famine shared that their head was only occupied with thoughts of food. Famine consumes your mind. All animals were eaten. Neighbors gave their pets away cuz they couldn't do it themselves. People walked around town as if in a dazed dream, slowly
I can't bring myself to represent war with a cool knight. It's horror. War is a bound child crowned with shrapnel, tied to a wounded horse that is being pulled forward by unseen people
Purity is wrapped in a grimy and bloodied cloak, yet regardless of what the world has put them through, they remain pure as long as their hands haven’t been used to harm another. Their light can’t be ruined.
i need to walk again. i need to take photos again. i need to read again. i need to journal again. i need to watch movies again. but most importantly i need to stop losing myself.
You ever read a book so good it basically hijacks your whole day? Like I’m out here doing my chores, but my brain’s stuck replaying that one line, and my heart’s still trapped somewhere between those pages.