We weep
For at the altar of dreams
We are freed
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By the light, oh
deliverer sea deity it knew everything there was to know about the moon, every moon on every world
can’t let Stranger Things go
As you may or may not know, I wasn’t very happy at how Stranger Things queerbaited its audience. In the past week or so, I’ve decided to do something with my annoyed feelings. That is, I started writing a
Place where the demons go
I tried to ignore this big question and instead scowled at the lightning creature’s head and wide hips and demanded my mechanical arm back
Not sure where to start? How about…
Jordyn Saelor 