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Fiction by Rachel Bone.
I believe there’s a place where the restless souls wander, burdened by the weight of their own sadness. They wait for a chance to set the wrong things right. Only then can they be reunited with the ones they love. Sometimes, a crow shows them the way; because sometimes, love is stronger than death.
—City of Angels (via kari-shma)
these are just my thoughts
it just came to me. look at how most of the “reblog ifs” have a thousand notes, look at how just one person who posts his/her thoughts on tumblr and gets a thousand reblogs, look at all the facebook groups that we join because we could relate the instant we saw it. the moment we found a connection, the moment we went “hey, i do that too”, the times when our eyes widened as we exclaimed “me too!!!”, the moment we found something in common.
just think about the times when you reblogged something and felt “wow this is exactly how i feel” or “omg i felt like i had written those words” or “story of my fucking life”. it has to prove something right? it proves that you’re not alone, in contrary to what you may think, but you’re not the only one who feel how you do. somewhere out there, someone else is having the same train of thoughts, someone else is thinking what you’re thinking.
sorry, i don’t think anyone got it because i don’t really know what i’m writing either. maybe i should sleep it’s 1:33am here
