#userxue

“Why do you waste all of your strength fighting your true nature?”

don’t feel bad, i’m usually about to die.

@projectliterature event 01: 2020 releases — unravel the dusk 
— Magic was the blood of stars falling from the sky, the song of my enchanted scissors—eager to make a miracle out of thread and hope.

— I wanted to tell them that I'd never had a friend, not ever, not a real one. Until Dante. I wanted to tell them that I never knew that people like Dante existed in the world, people who looked at the stars, and knew the mysteries of water, and knew enough to know that birds belonged to the heavens and weren't meant to be shot down from their graceful flights by mean and stupid boys. I wanted to tell them that he had changed my life and that I would never be the same, not ever. And that somehow it felt like it was Dante who had saved my life and not the other way around. I wanted to tell them that he was the first human being aside from my mother who had ever made me want to talk about the things that scared me. I wanted to tell them so many things and yet I didn't have the words. So I just stupidly repeated myself. "Dante's my friend.

"Dognapping! Tsk, tsk, tsk. Can you imagine such a thing? “

actions change our course, influence our futures, but intentions define us, empower us. without intent, we are nothing.

Like countless other Americans, I was afraid to say this out loud because of what the consequences might be. To you, specifically, I say: I see you. I am one of you. As long as I have a place in this White House, so will you. I am the First Son of the United States, and I’m bisexual. History will remember us.

zoya of the lost city. zoya of the garden. zoya bleeding in the snow. you are strong enough to survive the fall.