Belle époque
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pblcsrvce:

“…It started with solitary walks to the corner of Franklin Avenue and Eastern Parkway, where Maynard would stand, hands in his pockets, shifting his weight from right foot to left, whispering to himself for hours. Over time, along these walks, he became fixated on the trees that lined his path. He would talk to them, holding entire conversations with their bark and leaves. Or rather, that’s what it looked like. Maynard wasn’t actually speaking to the trees; in his mind he was addressing the demons he saw crouching in their branches.”
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eccentricgravity:

(by jeroenmylle)
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zeroing:

nousjkads
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acid-wolf:

Thank you, Harry Potter, for such a magical childhood.

Harry Potter will never be over. ϟ

(Source: blackhats-whitecats)

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acid-wolf:

1:45!
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