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ayyy-imma-ninja · 9 months ago
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goodness, poor lunar is feeling really strong emotions isnt he..? This poor little guy..
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all alone...
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babyydxll · 2 years ago
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always alone..
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nobeerreviews · 5 months ago
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You can be alone too in the city streets, among the crowds. We are all alone.
-- Frederick Lenz
(Roma)
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embeccy · 8 months ago
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"The night can be a dreadful time for lonely people once their loneliness has started."
- Ernest Hemingway
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bwunnishit · 1 year ago
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makaelachanese · 7 months ago
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I promise no one will miss me when I’m gone. They didn’t even miss me when I was alive.
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toast24 · 10 months ago
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OGERPON!!!
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I LOVE HER SO MUCH!!!💚
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pratchettquotes · 10 months ago
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What Brutha had thought was a rock in the sand was a hunched figure, sitting clutching its knees. It looked paralyzed with fear.
He stared.
"Vorbis?" he said.
He looked at Death.
"But Vorbis died a hundred years ago!"
YES. HE HAD TO WALK IT ALL ALONE. ALL ALONE WITH HIMSELF. IF HE DARED.
[...] The black-on-black eyes stared imploringly at Brutha, who reached out automatically, without thinking...and then he hesitated.
HE WAS A MURDERER, said Death. AND A CREATOR OF MURDERERS. A TORTURER. WITHOUT PASSION. CRUEL. CALLOUS. COMPASSIONLESS.
"Yes. I know. He's Vorbis," said Brutha. Vorbis changed people. Sometimes he changed them into dead people. But he always changed them. That was his triumph.
He sighed.
"But I'm me," he said.
Vorbis stood up, uncertainly, and followed Brutha across the desert.
Death watched them walk away.
Terry Pratchett, Small Gods
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randombrowngirl · 1 month ago
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Fancy pants
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katie-radford · 3 months ago
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Well done is better than well said
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I feel like a chore to you, something you have to put effort into but really don't want to, an obligation
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simplykorra · 1 year ago
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I'd rather be rescued than alone
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sneckoil · 8 months ago
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it’s funny to me that every season of house needs a christmas episode. the one indication of the passage of time
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pinkdeath6 · 3 months ago
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alone?
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lulublack90 · 29 days ago
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Prompt 23 - Fidelius Charm
@wolfstarmicrofic October 23, word count 256
Remus stared at the book before him, the words dancing about on the pages as tears dripped freely from his eyes. He had the words memorised by now anyway, so he didn’t need to be able to see to read them. 
‘‘The Fidelius Charm’
This immensely complex spell, when cast correctly, will hide a secret within a living soul. Most commonly used when a dwelling’s location must be concealed. The secret is placed within a ‘Secret Keeper’ protecting the property. It will become entirely impossible to find unless the Secret Keeper reveals the secret. Only the secret keeper is able to tell other individuals the secret, and it must be done voluntarily. Magical coercion such as Veritaserum, Legilimency, or forms of torture would not work. Those who have been told the secret can not repeat it themselves, including more in the secret. Only the primary Secret Keeper is capable of that. 
One must be very careful with who they choose as their Secret Keeper. Choosing the wrong person could have detrimental consequences.’
Sirius had been Lily and James’s Secret Keeper, and now they were gone. 
Remus shoved the book away, the words burned into his retinas. How could Sirius do that to James? To Lily? To Harry? To Peter and all those muggles? To him? How could Sirius have done that to him? Remus picked up the bottle of firewhisky and drank deeply. His world was gone, and all that was left were ashes and himself. The war might be over, but Remus had lost everything.   
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beatlepaul4ever · 11 days ago
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Bill Shears? Nah, Billy no mates.
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