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“I never meant for it…any of this…any of that to turn it- “get out.”

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November 15, the Winter Bash
Laying low when you were as tall an obvious as Donovan was proved to be harder than one would think, but in a random Canadian town out of the way from everything he’d been running from, standing out wasn’t as bad as it was back in the States. It wasn’t easy living in Ellingham though. He didn’t so much mind the town as much as he hated how boring it could get. He liked action and excitement, and though he was a skilled bartender, all the tricks and flair he’d learned weren’t needed around here – not in bars or anywhere else. Still, he stuck around cause it had been the longest in years that he’d gone without getting into trouble, and it wasn’t so bad – sometimes there were parties, like tonight. It wasn’t a rave or an EDM festival, but there was booze and loud music and hopefully hot women willing to make poor choices and keep him company for a few hours. He just needed to find the right one. As his eyes scanned around, he dug in his pockets for his cigarettes, wandering without paying attention to his surroundings, and lit up, inhaling deeply before flicking ashes to the wind without thinking about checking about who they could land on.
“Wow, imagine being this fucking brainless!” She hissed, wiping at the ashes that landed on her pristine white coat. Elijah had come to this party to relax, grab a drink and not be used as an ash tray. The accident, coming home to this dumb town and going to this year’s winter bash just all seemed to line up to be the actual worst year of her life. Her eyes narrowed up at the man her hands curling into fists at her sides as she took a wobbly step towards him. She’d already drank too much and as easy is it was for her to get angry sober, the alcohol and the small black stain on the sleeve of her coat made it even easier. “This is Moncler Grenoble, asshole! The very least you could do is say ‘sorry’. Or, you know, not flick your ashes wherever you please. OR better yet, not smoke at all like a good human being.” Her attention fell back to the smeared ashes with a huff, lips curled into a pout as she brushed over the dark spots hoping that maybe they’d come off.
Who: elijah & open
Where: the winter bash
When: november 16th/17th
The bash was stupid. Just as she’d expected it to be but she couldn’t bring herself to go home. Free alcohol was free alcohol no matter how ridiculous the people around were. She made it all the way out there and there was no way she was leaving sober-- no matter how annoyed she was. With a drink in hand, Elijah slowly, albeit awkwardly, made her way towards the fire in hopes of finally grabbing a seat to rest for a minute.
“--Can you set up one of those chairs?” She asked almost if she’d already expected the answer to be ‘no’ but held her hands up to show that they were full anyways. “The rest are taken...”

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❝ You know that your skin is glitter and sometimes you choke on it but you have never been breakable. You are a million shades of shimmer and even in the dark you cannot pass for dullness.❞
❄ · · · ELIJAH WINTERS has been in Ellingham for NINETEEN years and they look exactly like KATHERYN NEWTON. Having turned TWENTY-ONE years old on their last birthday, they are currently a PROFESSIONAL FIGURE SKATER and ARE HAPPY WITH THAT. Known as the PHOENIX, it’s no secret that they're CONFIDENT & HARD-WORKING, but also IRRITABLE & ARGUMENTATIVE. If you’re to meet them, please remember that they are CIS WOMAN and use SHE/HER. { JO + 26 + SHE/HER + EST }
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The only thing I remember from my childhood is when you are scared, make yourself tall. I’m the tallest girl alive. I’m the tallest knife. No throat can hold me.
Dalton Day, from the title poem of To Breathe I’m Too Thin (via kuanios)

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Now and again her eyes dimmed with tears, but she did not let them escape down her cheeks. She pressed her lips fiercely together and the tears seemed to retreat back inside her, as if drawn by an inner fire.
Irène Némirovsky, tr. by Linda Coverdale, from “Les Vierges,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember things my heart used to know, things it yearns to remember. And a song someone sings once upon a december.
—light snow, silence, the empty streets, the fog, thrilling cold—so much beauty. Like breathing pure oxygen.
Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980 (via luthienne)
LESSONS LEARNED— be selfish. snatch back all the tarnished pieces anyone has ever stolen from you. we are taught not to be selfish at a young age, but tell me why should i break and break and break for someone else’s greed?
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