At The End Of The Day It Really All Comes Down To Found Families Sleeping In Big Piles Huh

at the end of the day it really all comes down to found families sleeping in big piles huh

making this one binary. no ghost agnosticism allowed. but explain the nuances in the tags if you want.

Witchcraft, Wisdom, Death...

I think if i put into words how happy this type of image makes me I would get diagnosed with something

Heads Up, Seven Up

I was tagged by @darkangel319 (here)

Ahaha, that's a lot of tags there... I had a long writer block due to school and almost forgot I had Tumblr. I'm finally back to writing. This particular writing is a rough translation from my native languange of a mini short story I wrote, titled "Final Act."

Rules: Post the last 7 sentences that you wrote.

You keep your grip tight, cold metal reflecting the stage lights. Aiming in near darkness is never a problem. Not after years of experience. The bullets hiss, and when it hits, the Princess collapses on the Prince's lap. Under the dim lighting of the stage, her dress withers with blood. The red looks nice with white, you think. A scream from the prince and the theatre breaks out in panic.

Aha, I'm not sure who to tag here, this is my first time doing this... @evgenyoduvan @badeyaseptember and open tag to anyone else, I guess.