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Screaming and pointing soniced objects at statues, shadows, shop dummies, etc
Discussing Reichenbach theories, crying, deducing people, insulting stupid people
Crying, praying to Cas, exorcising people, running into food places and filling their pockets with salt packets
Running around touching butts, smashing things, shouting "CAW CAW MOTHERFUCKERS"
Huddled in a corner clutching box sets and gold rings muttering "My precious" every so often and talking to themselves
Running around in capes and waving wands, shouting spells and standing in toilets
Helping people and saying "Its not who you are, but what you do that defines you"
Rolling on the floor crying
Standing on tall buildings shouting "MOFFAT WHY"
Looks like storms tonight
Night tumblr
Sweet little Clara, works at the Rose And Crown, ideas above her station. Well, for your information, I’m not sweet on the inside, and I’m certainly not little.
Whether it be fanfiction, original stories, drabbles, songs, poems, books, or anything that has to do with creative words, then reblog. Let’s gather all the writers of Tumblr together.
(Source: insaneandproudofit)
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