Yeahidonthavethink

"I've spent everyday of the last few decades being invisible, replaying the 'what if's' and 'if only's' over and over again, thinking that God must have cursed me - but now that you're here, I'm starting to realize.... it was all a blessing." One night in 1963, a group of people staying overnight at the 'Hotel of angels' lost their lives when the hotel was set alight by an accidental fire. Haunted by their past regrets before they died, the group wander eternally around the abandoned hotel in a hopeless cycle, with no ability to be seen or heard by the living. However, almost two decades later, a young woman arrives at the hotel, hoping to renovate it for her own, and is stunned to find that she can not only hear the ghosts of the hotel, but see them as well.In a eternal cycle of darkness, despair, and regret - she may just be their only hope. This beautiful cover was made by @seekerbangtan 💜💜💜Mature for: Paranormal themes, triggering themes, violence, coarse language…

Yeahidonthavethink

Dysania (Noun):The inability to get out of bed in the morning, generally caused by mental illnesses, physical illnesses or grief. "How can you expect me to just get up and get over him?" Marie shouted, tears begging to fall from the corners of her eyes, "He was everything to me. Everything!"Marie and her husband Thomas had a happy marriage. Everything was going good - great even. However, upon Thomas' death in a drunken car collision, everything suddenly changed for Marie. Everything. Mature for: Mention of suicide, coarse language.This beautiful cover was created by @Pastelskies15, please do check out her graphic shop!…

Yeahidonthavethink

"Settle around children, there. That's right." Father ushered to his children as they all sat around the fireplace. Winter was slowly removing it's cold grasp from the country as spring came closer and closer to it's birth and the children were excited for spring - or rather, one thing in particular that it brought along with it. Easter. "Now, is everyone comfortable? I sure hope you all are." Father muttered, checking over each little head beside his chair. A swarm of eyes watched him intently as he got comfortable in his chair. "What is today's story father?" The children asked in unison."Today's story is about a little easter fellow named Jimin." Father replied, grinning in glee at all the children's excited expressions. "Oh please do tell us, father." A little girl chimed from between her siblings.Her father simply put his finger to his lips, soundlessly telling them to be quiet before beginning his story.(This cover was created by @iMeGiNeSoN)…