When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. ‘It’s all right,’… Read more

When we hold each other, in the darkness, it doesn’t make the darkness go away. The bad things are still out there. The nightmares still walking. When we hold each other we feel not safe, but better. ‘It’s all right,’… Read more

dreamhound: is sundays being weird like a universal thing….a whole day of the week dedicated to dreamlike existential anxiety and painful nostalgia, whats not to love Someone please write some good sci-fi about this.

dreamhound: is sundays being weird like a universal thing….a whole day of the week dedicated to dreamlike existential anxiety and painful nostalgia, whats not to love Someone please write some good sci-fi about this.