A long time ago, in the underground realm, where there are no lies or pain, there lived a Princess who dreamed of the human world. She dreamed of blue skies, soft breeze, and sunshine. One day, eluding her keepers, the Princess escaped. Once outside, the brightness blinded her and erased every trace of the past from her memory. She forgot who she was and where she came from. Her body suffered cold, sickness, and pain. Eventually, she died. However, her father, the King, always knew…

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All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living.
- Iain S. Thomas (via poetisch)

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lukecastelliar:

“We’re staying together,” he  promised. “You’re not getting away from me. Never again.” 

lyxdelsic:

when u starin at your crush and they catch u

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fuckyeahcharacterdevelopment:

dfdwritingworkshop:

Writers Club: Ultimate Writing Resource List

shoopzig:

thelastrplord:

a massively extended version of ruthlesscalculus’ post

General Tips

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oakenshieldsmaiden:

Thomas….

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