Everything you’ve heard about monsters, about nightmares, legends whispered around campfires… all the stories are true.

Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean, when you’re a little too late
I stood right by the tracks, your face in a locket
Good girls, hopeful they’ll be and long they will wait
(Source: injacesandwillspants)
.. And never was Shakespeare more wrong than when he had Cassius note, ‘The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars/But in ourselves’.
thg characters: finnick odair ___ sugarcube?
It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then it’s over.
(Source: odairees)
(Source: thinkinsidethebluebox)