you have been walking for many days on a dirt path that leads you deep into the forest.
As you travel deeper, the air becomes heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth, and the trees grow thicker. You have been hoping to find a tavern or an inn to rest your tired feet, but so far, you have seen no sign of civilization.
As the sun begins to set, you notice a flickering light in the distance, barely visible between the thick trees. you feel a surge of hope and quicken your pace, praying that the light signals the location of a tavern or inn. As you approach, you find it is not a tavern but a library nestled in the trunk of a tall oak tree. The door swings open and you walk in. Shelves full of books tower high above your head. A cozy bed nestled into a nook awaits you once you have chosen your book.
If you've ever taken a blade to that beautiful body of yours, skipped a meal at least once on purpose, cried yourself to sleep because you 'weren't good enough', tried any form of self harm, thought of or attempted to take your own life, copy this to your profile. Let's see how many of us there are.
THIS IS A LGBTQ+ SAFE ZONE
My pronouns are She/they
The fandoms I dabble in are PJO/MHA
" with great power comes the great need to take a nap "
- Camp half blood/U.A
- JoinedJanuary 24, 2024
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