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Night Air He walks this desolate wasteland of empty pavements, passing through the icy sheens, his rigid gaze never faltering as the sun is murdered and replace by the eerie silence of the moon. Veins of this moonlight run jagged across his waiting path and are sliced open by the hollow shadows of craggy buildings and trees sprung from nowhere. 'Especially the trees,' he might whisper, before their reflections fade from is glassy eyes. He sees their shadows, sees them writhing towards him in a never ending spiral of knives and teeth, gently digging into the soft waiting flesh of his face...Night Air by ~purple-plaid-16
He walks on, savors the trembli
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"Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?"
— J.K. Rowling (Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows)
(Avatar made by *MenInASuitcase)
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Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's
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