Bound in a Nutshell

An infinite space governed by dream logic

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“Ever wonder why your web browser’s history is filled with Bing searches for — quote — “pictures of dead wolves,” or — quote — “the melting point of birds?” Or why sometimes your shower drain gets clogged with organ meats? Or why sometimes you hear crying from behind the walls? Or scratching at the front door? Or you awaken to find long silver hairs on the pillow next to you?
Or maybe you’ve never noticed any of those things. You’ve lived your life to this point completely oblivious to this Old Woman Who Has No Face. And truth be told, I think she’s probably harmless. But maybe you shouldn’t sleep in your home anymore…just in case.”

Ever wonder why your web browser’s history is filled with Bing searches for — quote — “pictures of dead wolves,” or — quote — “the melting point of birds?” Or why sometimes your shower drain gets clogged with organ meats? Or why sometimes you hear crying from behind the walls? Or scratching at the front door? Or you awaken to find long silver hairs on the pillow next to you?

Or maybe you’ve never noticed any of those things. You’ve lived your life to this point completely oblivious to this Old Woman Who Has No Face. And truth be told, I think she’s probably harmless. But maybe you shouldn’t sleep in your home anymore…just in case.”

Filed under Welcome to Night Vale the dog park will not harm you the faceless old woman who secretly lives in your home

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To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.
Arundhati Roy

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We met right here. I took this man’s hand, and we ran down that hallway, and for those of you that know me know I’m not in the habit of taking people’s hands that I’ve never met before, but I think that my soul knew something that my body and my mind didn’t know yet. It knew that our hands were meant to hold each other, fearlessly and forever, which is why it’s never really felt like I’ve been getting to know you. It’s always felt like I was remembering you from something. As if in every lifetime that you and I have ever lived we have chosen to come back and find each other and fall in love all over again, over and over, for all eternity. And I just feel so lucky that I found you so soon in this lifetime, because all I want to do, all I’ve ever wanted to do, is to spend my life loving you.
Darren Criss as Blaine; Glee

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