Whenever I read post secret, I always find a secret that is my own.

Whenever I read post secret, I always find a secret that is my own.

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We never tried, he’ll never know.

We never tried, he’ll never know.

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Hoxton Street Monster Supplies | Ministry Of Stories

How cool are these ‘monster supplies’?! Hoxton Street Monster Supplies is a real store that you can shop at (if you live in/visit London) or you can shop online. HSMS is the creation behind Ministry Of Stories, a creative writing and mentoring centre for young people in east London. I particularly love the ‘fang floss’ and the can of ‘the heebie-jeebies’. I can imagine a visit to this store would create a lot of very imaginative stories!

Between the Click of the Light and the start of the Dream

Between the Click of the Light and the start of the Dream

Life’s last breath.

Life’s last breath.

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Laughter in the face of death.

Laughter in the face of death.

The Victim of the Sleeping Death can be revived only by Love’s First Kiss,

The Victim of the Sleeping Death can be revived only by Love’s First Kiss,

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Sweet princess, if through this wicked witch’s trick, a spindle should your finger prick… a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give to thee. Not in death, but just in sleep, the fateful prophecy you’ll keep.

Sweet princess, if through this wicked witch’s trick, a spindle should your finger prick… a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give to thee. Not in death, but just in sleep, the fateful prophecy you’ll keep.

The daffodils were out.

The daffodils were out.

Caught in the hands of fate.

Caught in the hands of fate.

The morning creeps, feeding insanity. in the absence of sleep she feels.

The morning creeps, feeding insanity. in the absence of sleep she feels.

grasping at straws.

She lay.

dying on the kitchen floor