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Her Heartbeat Became A Song I Knew All The Words To. A Melody I Could Hear A Thousand Years From Now

Her heartbeat became a song I knew all the words to. A melody I could hear a thousand years from now and know it instantly, falling in love with it all over again. A song that reminds you of home. Steady and unpredictable at the same time.

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6 years ago

The Scary Place

It is a scary place. My mind.                                                                                  A madhouse.                                                                                                          A circus.                                                                                                                  A laboratory.                                                                                                            A burning house.                                                                                                      A prison.                                                                                                                A funhouse mirror room.                                                                                          There is nowhere to run.                                                                                        Nowhere to hide.                                                                                                  Anyone stuck in here would go mad.                                                                      I'm sure you understand.                                                                                          No, you couldn't. No one can.                                                                                  I am not insane.                                                                                                 Just driven to it by being trapped in here for 14 years and counting.                      My thoughts hunt me down. Bully me. Push me. Break me. 

It is a scary place, my mind.                                                                                I am terrified to be left alone here.                                                                        Left alone with these thoughts.                                                                            No longer my own.                                                                                                Were they ever?                                                                                                 How can such vicious things come from me?                                                          These screaming, yelling, screeching things.                                                    They reverberate through my skull.                                                                         Until I cover my ears and beg for mercy.

And

There 

Is

None. 

I scream.                                                                                                                Till the shouting is all I hear.                                                                                    Echoing off these in-shatterable walls.                                                                  Drowning me.                                                                                                 Drowning out everything. Everyone. 

It is a scary place, my mind.                                                                                 A torture chamber.                                                                                                An isolation cell.                                                                                                      A black hole.                                                                                                            I am petrified to be left alone with myself.                                                                Lest these thoughts kill me.

Please

Don’t

Leave.

@writerscreed


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6 years ago

I don't think I could be straightforward with you even if I wanted to.

All The Things I Never Told You


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6 years ago

What in the World: How to Read the  Shadow Hunter Chronicles Chronologically

The Series:

The Infernal Devices (Tessa, Will, Jem)

Clockwork Angel

Clockwork Prince

Clockwork Princess

The Last Hours (Cordelia, Lucy, James)

Chain of Gold

Chain of Iron

?

The Mortal Instruments (Clary, Jace)

City of Bones

City of Bones

City of Ashes

City of Glass

City of Fallen Angels

City of Lost Souls

City of Heavenly Fire

The Eldest Curses (Alec, Magnus)

The Red Scrolls of Magic

The Lost Book of The White

The Black Volume of The Dead unknown release

The Dark  Artifices (Emma, Julian)

Lady Midnight

Lord of Shadows

Queen of Air and Darkness

The Wicked Powers (Ty, Kit, Dru) unknown release

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The Short Stories:

The Bane Chronicles

The Tales from the Shadow Hunter Acadamy

Ghosts of the Shadow Market


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6 years ago

*SPOILERS FOR QOAAD*

FINISHED QOAAD! CANNOT BELIEVE THEY ACTUALLY FINALLY GOT MARRIED! Like Catrina holding Magnus’s hand as he walked down the ile!? A shadow hunter-warlock wedding fusion!? Lightwood rings!? Jia performing the ceremony!? THE KIDS DANCING WITH THEM AFTER!? ALEC PROPOSING EVEN WHEN HE HAS SO MUCH ON HIS MIND WITH RE-BUILDING THE SHADOW HUNTER WORLD!? YES PLEASE!!!

truly an underappreciated moment between these two immortal husbands

Truly An Underappreciated Moment Between These Two Immortal Husbands

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