nosens:
Into the Forest (by Luziferian)
threeoverten:
Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
alli3pie:
this is so cute, i wish i had a tree house but my tree has like 1 branch… sucks.
pixandum:
five.nineteen.thirteen. -It was a Spring day in NY, not usually cold. Yet I spoke to her on the phone that morning and she said in a shaken voice “I’m really cold”. That was countless winters ago. -sw
five.nineteen.thirteen.
-It was a Spring day in NY, not usually cold. Yet I spoke to her on the phone that morning and she said in a shaken voice “I’m really cold”. That was countless winters ago.
-sw
