Once there was a planet much like any other. And unimportant. This planet sent the universe a message. A bell, tolling among the stars, ringing out to all the dark corners   of creation. And everybody came to see. Although no one understood the message,                     everyone who heard it found themselves afraid. Except one man.                                                                  The man who stayed for Christmas.

liamstewrt:

love turns to  a s h e s
with all that I wish I could say

"Lydia, Meredith’s gone. They found her an hour ago in her room. She hung herself. I’m sorry."

the story of amelia pond - a book by amelia williams

candykats:

“The heart was made to be broken.” 

norhuu:

I re-watched Sherlock. Then I got emotions. Then I had to paint something, and I was incapable of being happy at that point. 

aerynbot:

i was benevolent; my soul glowed with love and humanity; but am i not alone, miserably alone? {Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein}

HW