Reblog If Your Name Isn't Amanda.

reblog if your name isn't Amanda.

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We’ll find you Amanda.

Oh my god thats what the E in email stands for. Electronic mail. why didnt i think of that

i dont know. Maybe you are stupid?

Stria had never felt an emotion like this before. It had been burning inside of her ever since she had seen him in the halls. His laughter carrying through the air, his hand raking through his disheveled blonde hair, the smirk directed at the girl he was talking to... all of these things had caught her eye and forced her mind to fixate on this boy. She couldn't help it. The feelings bubbling up in her made her wonder if she'd be able to control herself if she saw him again - she honestly doubted it.

She did, in fact, end up seeing him again. The very next day, she ran into him - quite literally. She turned around a corner only to bump straight into him, the close contact with him making her flush bright red, blood rushing to her cheeks. She stumbled backwards, dropping book she was carrying.

"Oh, hey, sorry," he smirked at her. It seemed to be his favorite expression. "Didn't see you there."

His casualness only made the feeling that much stronger. She ducked her head, trying to desperately to keep all emotion out of her voice as she said, "Didn't see you there either."

He knelt down to pick her book up. "I'm Keefe, by the way. And your name, beautiful?"

"Stria," she introduced herself, her heart beating faster as she met his ice blue eyes.

"Stria," he repeated, smirking yet again. "A pretty name for a pretty girl."

He reached out to hand her the book. As she took it, their fingers brushed, and that was the last straw for her. She started whacking him with the book and she fucking killed him.

BEAUTIFUL. MY SOUL HAS BEEN HEALED. THANK YOU FOR HAVING ME KILL HIM TO DEATH WITH A BOOK. I LOVE BOOKS. THE EMOTION IN THIS IS SO GUT-WRENCHING, SO WELL-WRITTEN, SO RAW. I DO FILL UP WITH AN EMOTION EVERY TIME I SEE HIM: PURE, UNADULTERATED RAGE.

i love saying “i’m being normal about it” bc i’m actually a filthy fucking liar and i’ve never been normal about anything a single day in my life

Consider this my contribution to Keeptober :D

(Though it is a sculpture so idk if it counts)

I don’t really do sculptures often so it might look a little wonky but I think it turned out pretty good