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Genuinely thought these were sperm cells for a secomd lmaoo😭🙏
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The Messengers pad through scorched fields, their targets in their view. They, unlike the Shepherd, do not pity the husks nor their stories, they do as told.
Their masks merely accessories to the red beauty, made to contain themselves. Their faces fragile beauty.
Their targets, often unconscious, always receive : you cannot escape from what makes you. They become unaware of the process, shielded from the pain. A mercy.
Over time they begin to forget, it is of no worries, they do not need to remember.
It is easier when they forget.
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The Messengers return home once the job is done, there is nothing for them there.
Me on tumblr search bar looking for fics:
hmm..who am I going to be in love with today?
I sit in a a hot car in a grocery store parking lot. The car is off to save gas, so the air conditioning is off too. I sweat out every drop of bittersweet tea I’ve drunk in the past week. The tea tastes bad today; the sugar granules haven’t dissolved. I enjoy it anyway. I consume my second bagel. Today I got contrasting flavor profiles, salty then sweet. A song that begins as a lullaby and ends in screams of terror plays on a loop. I did not intend the loop, but technology has a mind of its own, and higher powers than my own feeble will have decided this music bears repeating. I stare at asymmetrical rows of palm trees and contemplate the human condition. It is July again. I think I might be healing.
« we all had some coffee. after that i don’t know any more. the night passed. » - the stranger
An incredible summer day to end off my vacation... back to work tomorrow #summer #summervibes #holiday #vacation #beach #kitesurfing #tablemountain #capetown #blouberg #sand #sea #instaphoto #chill #live #explore #southafrica #everyday (at Blouberg Bearch)