Fear - Tumblr Posts - Page 2

I've always wanted to write horror, even just once. But, not only are you trying to create a visual representation of a feeling, fear, there are so many tropes and famous visceral images and figures, that it's hard to push past them... How do you uniquely describe fear in a way no one has before, and what does it look like? Hell awaits; you just have to be brave enough to fight it.

Atelophobia

"I mean how is someone supposed to tell someone else that they're still a virgin." - from Negan/ Jeffrey Dean Morgan Imagines (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/RUWXge92N0

""I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at the idea of someone as hot as you is still a virgin," Negan explained," There must have been men throwing themselves at you."" - from Negan/ Jeffrey Dean Morgan Imagines (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/wDTiw9p3N0

Next topic "fear"

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"𝔉𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔰𝔱"

𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔤𝔬 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔣𝔞𝔯

𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥

𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔠𝔩𝔦𝔪𝔟 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔥𝔦𝔤𝔥

𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨

ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲

𝔑𝔬𝔱 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔴

𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔞𝔶

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔦𝔭𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡

𝔑𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡

𝔗𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩

ℑ𝔰 𝔞𝔰 𝔲𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔟𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔶

ℑ 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥

ℑ 𝔱𝔦𝔭𝔱𝔬𝔢 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱𝔩𝔶

𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔦𝔞 𝔦 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔰𝔬𝔴

𝔏𝔢𝔣𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢

ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫

𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡

ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢.

( No font:"Fears from the past"

Don't go too far

Don't stray too much

Don't climb too high

Don't stay in the dark

I'll get you

Not right now

But someday

When unexpected

When unanticipated

Never predicted

To be careful

Is as useless as a dead battery

I creep underneath

I tiptoe quietly

Paranoia i will sow

Left for dead is what you are

I never warn

Once arrived

I never leave.)

The story behind will be explained in the next post in this mini series

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"𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔬𝔦𝔞 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔲𝔪𝔞, 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔵𝔦𝔢𝔱𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔰 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔬𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔲𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔰. 𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔫𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔴 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔲𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰"

We need to be risky, otherwise we will stagnate and we wouldn't know how to take care of ourselves instinctively. Biggest example here would be learning how to ride a bike. It's a risk peppered with cuts, bruises, and minor concussions, but in return, we get a sense of balance, body coordination and alertness to traffic.

afterbabel.com

Why Children Need Risk, Fear, and Excitement in Play

And why adults’ fears put them at risk

Great Read!

I don’t want to lose anyone else.

That’s it, in the end. The dominating fear, the lurking thought that rears like a striking snake at the most inopportune moments. We sit on the couch together with her arms around me and I am hit with the realization that she is more important to me than I knew, that losing her would bring me to my knees and I can’t do that again. She doesn’t react when I go still.

There is almost an art, I think, to the delicate balancing of grief and fear. They are complements, intertwined, and one is almost certain to follow the other. I lost him. What if I lose them too? I love them. I’m afraid to lose them. I lost him. I could not stop him. He is gone. 

All I have ever wanted is to protect the people I love. My sister calls to show me an old project where I proclaimed in childish handwriting that all I wanted was to make my friends happy. Perhaps I haven’t changed much after all. My friends remain my constellations, my stars, my Saturn, my Nebula. My universe. Do not pull the stars from my sky. Don’t make me lose anyone else.

I’ve decided that absence doesn’t make the heart grow fonder, only more desperate. City lights drown out the cosmos until dawn breaks and yet I still take to the streets in my pyjamas for a glimpse of Saturn nearing the horizon or a complete constellation with the fainter stars visible. It’s futile most of the time. 

I never thought anything could distance me from my universe. I cannot lose anyone else. If they are gone, I am just as lost.

Forget Everything And Run or Face Everything And Rise, it's your choice 🤔

Unstable Emotions

I either feel nothing

Or everything

There is no in-between

I feel everything so deeply

Yet I feel empty

I try to fill the void

Alcohol

Sex

Smoking

I feel good momentarily

But then it fades away

And I’m back to where I was before

I get irritated and angry over the smallest things

I lash out

When I fall in love,

It is intense and fierce

Yet it’s as stable as a chair missing a leg

I’m terrified of losing people

I’m afraid they’ll abandon me

I cling onto them in fear

I’m so insecure

About everyone and everything

I don’t know why

I don’t know what’s wrong with me

Why am I like this?

i have Insomnia 👍

HHHHHELLO HELLO EVERYONE HKEHEHEHSJHE I BROUGHT SKETCHES

Fixation keeps me alive I'm kicking my feet

Me when, when, me when, when them, me when them <3

RRRAAHHHH I LOOVE HER SO MUUUCH LIKE SHE'S SO CUTE HELLO???

I am absolutely okay and I have so much power to draw JUST JUMPING AROUND THE ROOM AND KICKING MY FEET HWHDJWHEHE