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Rivaille-- I'm so tired of being here.. Suppressed by all my childish fears. And if you have to leave. I wish that you would just leave. 'Cause your presence still lingers here. And it won't leave me alone.. These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.. You used to captivate me by your resonating light. Now I'm bound by the life you left behind. Your face, it haunts my once pleasant dreams. Your voice, it chased away all the…

Rivaille-- I'm so tired of being here.. Suppressed by all my childish fears. And if you have to leave. I wish that you would just leave. 'Cause your presence still lingers here. And it won't leave me alone.. These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.. You used to captivate me by your resonating light. Now I'm bound by the life you left behind. Your face, it haunts my once pleasant dreams. Your voice, it chased away all the…

A tea kettle with a pleasant whistle that won’t compete with the screaming coming from the dungeon. | 26 Dark AF Kitchen Products To Match Your Soul

26 Dark AF Kitchen Products To Match Your Soul

A tea kettle with a pleasant whistle that won’t compete with the screaming coming from the dungeon. | 26 Dark AF Kitchen Products To Match Your Soul

Scream The TV Series

Scream The TV Series

I often lament having left Los Angeles , my hometown, to live in San Francisco , especially now that I have a son. After Kai was born, we found ourselves making the trek up and down Interstate 5 at least once a month. On our third not-so-pleasant jaunt past the sea of cows, Kai began screaming and would not stop. Yearning for somewhere fabulous to stop so we could cuddle him without the stench of manure and diesel, we vowed to start taking the nice way.

Highway 1 with kids: 10 fabulous pit stops between Los Angeles and San Francisco

I often lament having left Los Angeles , my hometown, to live in San Francisco , especially now that I have a son. After Kai was born, we found ourselves making the trek up and down Interstate 5 at least once a month. On our third not-so-pleasant jaunt past the sea of cows, Kai began screaming and would not stop. Yearning for somewhere fabulous to stop so we could cuddle him without the stench of manure and diesel, we vowed to start taking the nice way.

#regram @itscassandra_lee  After a less than pleasant morning with a toddler screaming kicking and even throwing things at me nap time couldn't come soon enough. #mamatime #mamadisrupt

#regram @itscassandra_lee After a less than pleasant morning with a toddler screaming kicking and even throwing things at me nap time couldn't come soon enough. #mamatime #mamadisrupt

I have tried a few times to give it up, to lay down the tools, hang up the pointy hat and attempt a pleasant, comfy muggle life.  But the witchyness screams up from the depths of the soul and will not be quieted. You *see* things that cannot be unseen. You *know* things that will not be unknown. There is no flavor in the mundane, no succor enough to quench the drive and hunger of the Witch's spiritual cravings, or so I've found.

Why I am Still a Witch

I have tried a few times to give it up, to lay down the tools, hang up the pointy hat and attempt a pleasant, comfy muggle life. But the witchyness screams up from the depths of the soul and will not be quieted. You *see* things that cannot be unseen. You *know* things that will not be unknown. There is no flavor in the mundane, no succor enough to quench the drive and hunger of the Witch's spiritual cravings, or so I've found.

Valkyrie screamed, sprinting toward Skulduggery. He looked up and reached out to her, but it was too late. . . . If you've read the other Skulduggery Pleasant books by Derek Landy (and you really shou

The Faceless Ones (Paperback)

Valkyrie screamed, sprinting toward Skulduggery. He looked up and reached out to her, but it was too late. . . . If you've read the other Skulduggery Pleasant books by Derek Landy (and you really shou

pleasant talk

pleasant talk

I often lament having left Los Angeles , my hometown, to live in San Francisco , especially now that I have a son. After Kai was born, we found ourselves making the trek up and down Interstate 5 at least once a month. On our third not-so-pleasant jaunt past the sea of cows, Kai began screaming and would not stop. Yearning for somewhere fabulous to stop so we could cuddle him without the stench of manure and diesel, we vowed to start taking the nice way.

Highway 1 with kids: 10 fabulous pit stops between Los Angeles and San Francisco

I often lament having left Los Angeles , my hometown, to live in San Francisco , especially now that I have a son. After Kai was born, we found ourselves making the trek up and down Interstate 5 at least once a month. On our third not-so-pleasant jaunt past the sea of cows, Kai began screaming and would not stop. Yearning for somewhere fabulous to stop so we could cuddle him without the stench of manure and diesel, we vowed to start taking the nice way.

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