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People think that I must be a very strange person. This is not correct. I have the heart of a small boy. It is in a glass jar on my desk. Steven King
Blythe Pearl knew what true horror felt like. And I was all sorts of fucked up for finding that sexy as hell. Her ass helped too.
enough. An illusion of safety was all it was when monsters lurked everywhere. And one had followed her home. She called herself a ghost. But I was the one that was going to haunt her.
When I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts. When I grew up, I realized people are more scary. Unknown
A person should always choose a costume which is in direct contrast to her own personality. The Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown
Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win. Steven King
Devil, or Judas as he was known in the mortal world.
Dragon, Wolf, and Devil were who I called my found family. My chosen brothers. And me? I was Ghost.
I wanted to fuck every ounce of fear out of her. I wanted to fuck her brave. Because she could be brave now because she had me, and I’d kill anyone trying to hurt her.
Believe nothing you hear, and only one half that you see. Edgar Allan Poe
This is my costume. I'm a homicidal maniac. They look just like everyone else. Wednesday Addams, The Addams Family
The real world is where the monsters are. Rick Riordan
Is evil something you are? Or is it something you do? American Psycho
“I’m not the hero. I’m the villain. I’m so evil I make the gates of Hell shudder. And you do need me. You need me more than you know.”
A world in which there are monsters, and ghosts, and things that want to steal your heart is a world in which there are angels, and dreams and a world in which there is hope. Neil Gaiman
I’m kicking piles of leaves in a forest I don’t recognize. Green fire burns in the distance as the shadow of a humungous wolf blurs past me. I reach out and touch coarse fur as it crosses my path. I pick up into a jog, chasing after it, when blue fogs laps at my knees. It’s odd and eerie, but I’m not afraid. I stop and reach down, swirling the now purple fog into my palm where it wraps and spins softly around my wrist. Eventually it clears and leaves behind a circle of shimmering periwinkle smoke dancing around my ring finger. Sighing, I thumb at it softly. “I love you too,” I whisper.
“A familiar is a tiny, cute little demon who assumes the form of an animal. They show up around beings who are just coming into their powers. Usually they prefer witches, but anyone powerful will do. They’re very protective of the being they choose . . . or are gifted to.”
“If Ghost hasn’t killed you, you’re his friend.”
One need not be a chamber to be haunted. One need not be a house. The brain has corridors surpassing material place. Emily Dickinson
I wanted to shake her and scream, you don’t have to be afraid anymore. You have me. And then chain her to my bed and yell, you should be very afraid now that you do.
The autumn air, the tint of orange, and smell of pumpkins and fire fed my soul.
Hell is empty and the devils are here. William Shakespeare
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen. Francois de La Rochefoucauld
I’d burn the world for her.
Welcome to my nightmare. I think you're gonna like it. Alice Cooper
On the other hand, what I like my music to do to me is awaken the ghosts inside of me. Not the demons, you understand, but the ghosts. David Bowie
October was always the least dependable of months … full of ghosts and shadows. Joy Fielding
