inspiring-prompts: “Blargh.” “Identify yourself.” “Rargh!” “Please identify yourself.” “Dude, stop doing that. The poor thing’s brains are dripping onto the floor, I don’t think it can ‘identify itself.’


writing-ideas-inc: Her eyes were the colour of the sky, her skin like the moon, and hair as beautiful as ocean waves. Her beauty was unmatched, as was her deadly anger.  -Mod Katie @Lovelykat23 on Instagram