#nd310

From the liminal to the physical, the ephemeral to the material, return to whence you came.

The myths say that when the moon is full, all beings inside are purged from existence. Forever.

I need you to know that I'm here, Nancy.

You know, I never thought I'd see the day where Nancy Drew is chasing after every guy in her path.

Wait, you did not try to kiss him, did you?

Text Ace. Why'd you stand me up yesterday, question mark.

But you know that was never enough. It could never compare to the fantasy that you built in your own head to escape your own trauma.

We are being compelled to tell the absolute literal truth, even if we try not to!