I dream of a tree sometimes. A weirwood, like the one in the godswood. It calls to me. The wolf dreams are better. I smell things, and sometimes I can taste the blood.
i’m honestly one of those people that are just there like yeah i have friends and people talk to me but i’m nobody’s favorite person and nobody looks forward to talking to me everyday or anything and it sucks
Lunar eclipse October 8, 2014
Brace yourselves for halloween is coming
Stone and Snow, that was all that was left of Winterfell. Just like she and Jon.