Your Dream

Who are you? What are you? Me? I'm your imagination.

superstarling:

The sculptures of ~santani are making my ovaries explode.

Now I must find a freakish monster with whom to mate to create these little darlings.

(via goblinfae)

They are the muses of this age. They prey upon your mind, and make your existence only a mere shadow of what life could be. They ensure that your self loathing is intact, and create horrors in your mind. 

(Source: jimmiedimmick, via goblinfae)

The white lady of silence, applying her face.

The white lady of silence, applying her face.

(via goblinfae)

They all just stare into your eyes, in search of your hidden secrets…

(via goblinfae)

And away into the sky she fell.

And away into the sky she fell.

(via goblinfae)