These are the work of a brilliant video editor who goes by the handle Tiffany Maxwell.
Ther’e 27 of them. I’m going to fill tumblr with them over the course of the day.
Love you Jen.
You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope
R e m e m b e r ?” he asks. “This is where you kissed me.” So the heavy dose of morphling administered after the whipping wasn’t enough to erase that from his consciousness. “I didn’t think you’d remember that,” I say. “Have to be dead to forget. Maybe even not then,” he tells me. "Maybe I’ll be like that man in ‘The Hanging Tree’. Still waiting for an answer." Gale, who I have never seen cry, has tears in his eyes. To keep them from spilling over, I reach forward and press my lips against his. We taste of heat, ashes, and misery. It’s a surprising flavour for such a gentle kiss. He pulls away first and gives me a wry smile. “I knew you’d kiss me.” “How?” I say. Because I didn’t know myself. “Because I’m in pain,” he says. “That’s the only way I get your attention.”
This world was never meant for one as b e a u t i f u l as you.
if he wants me broken i will have to be w h o l e . [insp]
Turn me into some kind of M O N S T E R that I’m not.