My dream home is just my own little corner of the world. Where I know I can be safe both physically and emotionally. I just need somewhere I can be weak without putting myself in danger for it. It doesn’t have to be a physical place though.
Okay so my plan to get home at midnight turned into getting home at 2 am. Tonight has been an emotional night, and I don’t have it in me to write. So my usual late night fictions are not going to happen tonight.