Dad called and told me to go check the sunset
Painting details ღ Flowers and Hands
"You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that’s what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant… oh, fuck it."
flower, gleam and glow. let your power shine. make the clock reverse, bring back what once was mine. heal what has been hurt. change the fates’ design. save what has been lost, bring back what once was mine. what once was mine
Cloud and Denzel — “Cloud… You’ll come home, won’t you?”
Last messages from Survivors and Students trapped inside the ferry
... PRAY FOR THE VICTIMS AND THEIR FAMILIES
Since you’ll eventually become witches, you should be called magical girls.
I have found myself to be as featureless as this ocean, as shallow and unoccupied as this bay, a listless wreck without identification.
We built a fort out of sticks and leaves,
and it held our dreams.
There’s a little bit of wizard in everyone. That magic’s real power was in belief. That every spell began, “I believe. I believe. I believe.”
You know we can…be all poetic and just lose our minds together.
Riley: The photo booth’s on. Ellie, we’re so doing this.