Life’s last breath.
(Source: nhtea)
Laughter in the face of death.
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.
grasping at straws.She lay.
dying on the kitchen floor
