#decurionmortuum

Dear Dead Sea,

Thank you for your letter! It always brightens my day to hear from a friend.

Unfortunately, I do not have any religious ties, and so do not pray, especially to those who named themselves after a dude who got stabbed and died over a thousand years ago. Faith is so fragile when it rests on mortal shoulders.

I’ll tell you a headcanon for our muses [accepting] @decurionmortuum

@meadowlarksingingoverhead

  "Why are you so self destructive?"

now we could help you with your demons if you join us and stop killing us :)) this is my 8th and final offer

about what u did wrong and colossally messed up today

James and Hannah had set up camp, they were headed North for Sanctuary... but it still meant the nights were cold and uncomfortable. 

Huddled under their blankets the drifters slept on and off, having chosen an old house to rest in. It only had one way in after all and James had booby trapped it with cans to alert him if anyone would enter.

Send me 👎 and I’ll tell you a weakness/flaw my muse has.

They’re beautiful! It makes him somewhat miss the lakes and rivers back home, sometimes shells would wash up on the shores.

“Where did you find these…? I wouldn’t mind having some more around the house, or to put in the classroom.”

“From Salem’s coast. And East of this town.”