themanismars

eternally purble (but its pale this time)

themanismars

The silver moonlight danced across Tommy's face, illuminating his tear filled daylit sky-colored eyes. The trees rustled with the blowing wind, the silence of the garden doing little to silence his racing thoughts. No birds sang their little songs, no squirrels racing against family. It was silence. A frightful, deafening silence, only broken by the whisper of wind and shaky breathing of the king.

themanismars

yooo whats up guys, hope you found your way over here. this is in fact my alt account! /srs it used to be a shared account with someone i am no longer in contact with, so i made my way in to make it my own. read my description for whats to come