what if you were in bed tonight and you were really lonely and sad and you were lying with your arm hanging out over the edge of the bed into the darkness and just as you were going to sleep, the darkness reached out and held your hand
i made a thing
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that’s why when we get older, we no longer are afraid of the dark. we learn that the dark is a friend, simply just as...
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Am I the only one who think those look like Fearlings