We need to better educate kids on the importance of animals that are typically hated because otherwise you end up with adults who think hating wasps is a personality.
i made another quiz! find out whether you're the vampire who owns a large castle rumoured to be hunted or the mortal ingenue they invite to dine with them on the opposite edges of a ridiculously long table
Untitled / Expulsion from the Garden (2000). Fred Tomaselli (b.1956, Santa Monica, California). Christie’s • via Bibliothèque Infernale on FB
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creepy things where I live that just ✨make sense✨pt. 2
Old and partially collapsed house that was abandoned because the owners went mad and refused to give it to their family or sell it.
The same house has a perfect ring of daffodils around it (weren't planted) that choked out the rose garden and the entire property is overgrown with vines and trees that never seem to be green. The whole area is covered in trinkets, jars, coal, and glass.
Old jail
Antique stores with an inordinate amount of creepy dolls
That really tall tree you can see in the distance that is always being circled by crows or vultures
Cultish ritual book that belonged to the previous owners of my current house.
A pillar that, according to legend, if you touch it, you'll die shortly after.
Literally any slave quarters or old plantations
Estate rumored to be haunted after a murder mystery
National museum dedicated to Ticks (the bugs)
Abandoned castle
There's a statue where if you looked it in the eyes you'll either be turned to stone or cursed
Abandoned asylum with 25,000 unmarked graves
I forgot that part of the teason why i started this page was as a sort of dream journal and i just-
I once had a dream, right in-between sleep and consciousness, that an angel appeared to me and said "you have 3 years to prepare." Next, I saw images flash before my eyes and then I was sitting at a long table in a big stone Abbey with some Nuns, but they were sitting away from me and had food. Next I looked up and she(myself) was looking at me and we shared the subconscious thought, 'this is a dream.' Then I slowly drifted awake. Funny thing tho, I knew it was a dream the entire time, even when I saw the angel.
AND THIS IS WHY I DONT SLEEP WITH FUCKING LAVENDER OIL ANYMORE
Any pronouns. Capricorn. Not a minor. Chaotic Good// Sapphic with a love of tea, gardens, plants, books, embroidery, and bugs
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