philip pullmann

I want my dæmon to be real.

To live outside of me, instead of living inside of me.
I’d name him… I still don’t know. I have to think about his beautiful name.
But he’d be with me on days like this, and he’d encourage me to never give up like no one else could do. Actually, he’d be on my side until our last breaths.
Really, I just want my dæmon to be real.