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2024.05.16 03:51 Narrow_Muscle9572 Water Bears and Dirt Rats
In 1945, the United States underwent Operation Paperclip which gave over 1,600 German scientists, engineers and technicians sanctuary and absolution of their crimes in exchange for the continuation of their research.
In 1953 those same individuals came up with and executed MK Ultra, an illegal human experiment that used its citizens (targeting schools, hospitals and prisons) as test subjects.
In 1954 the Plum Island was turned into a research center for diseases.
In 1975 the first documented case of Lyme disease occurred. Rumored to have escaped Plum Island.
In 2005 the DHS announced that all the work done at Plum Island would be continued in Kansas. Not just the center of the continental United States, but also home to crops seen in grocery stores all over the country.
The following is a true story.
Getting into work, one of the first things I do is check my mail. I’ve been a reporter for years and have amassed fans who like to write in and give me leads. Most of the time these leads don't amount to much (Sometimes I wonder if people send me things because of my apophenia and they are trying to get me off their scent), but every once in a while I strike gold.
I had been working at Whisper Alley Echos for a few months by the time I got my first lead. The package I got was small and when I opened it I saw a DVD that had the words “play me” written in black marker on it. Not knowing what was on it, I waited until I got home to put it on. Not just because I didnt know what was on it, but I was also busy working on a different project about how everyone in a nearby town just went missing. The official story is that they all went on vacation or went to visit a relative and decided to stay. I dont know about you, but I found that suspicious.
After getting home and shifting gears to get into the movie mood (popcorn, blinds pulled, etc…) I popped the DVD in and began watching.
There were dozens of different videos to pick from, some ranging from a minute to half an hour. Instead of picking one at random, I just played them in order. After all, all their titles were dates and times and I didnt want to miss anything that might make sense later.
The first video featured a tardigrade, at the time I didnt know what it was, but the scientist doing the voice over described it as being a microscopic animal as well as being extremely resilient. This went on for several minutes and for a moment it felt as though I was watching a nature documentary instead of something given to me by a government whistleblower.
The next few videos featured footage of the tardigrades being given something called “BB-F828” and the changes it caused.
The voiceover talked about how a tardigrade (this time he called them water bears and the two terms were interchangeable from this point on) was showing signs of several thousand generations of evolution in only a few days. Even though I know nothing about science, I could see that the thing on the television was not the same animal that was shown in the first video.
While they were never “cute”, at least they never looked like predators, but after a few videos I saw that the tardigrades were covered in what appeared to be padding. In a later video this padding would change into being chitin-like armor.
The last video was filmed two months after the water bears were given BB-F828 and in it the scientists could see them even without a microscope.
The next morning I went into work and started writing on my computer, copying notes from my small notebook. However by the time I started the second draft, Andrea, the office secretary, dropped a letter off at my desk.
It was the first time I got a letter about an “inside scoop” two days in a row.
The letter said that they were the ones who sent the DVD and if I wanted to know more I would have to go to The Rats Skeleton (a bar that used to be a speakeasy during prohibition. Because of this the place feels as though its a front for a comic book villain. The owners have leaned into this and did everything they could to reinforce this feeling with sparse lighting and everything that isn't red velvet on the walls being painted black) at a specific time.
Usually I wouldn't go meet strangers after getting an anonymous letter that tells me to come alone, but its a small town and I didn't have much going on that particular Thursday.
Parking behind the Merc (short for mercantile, where most of the grocery and general shopping is done in town), I descended the stairs and made my way to the back of the bar. There I found a woman that didnt look like she slept in days. Since no one else was in that back area I figured she must have been the person I was there to see.
“Hey, I’m Daniel West. Am I—”
“Sit” the woman said, motioning across from her. I sat down and asked her for her name but she didn’t want to answer me and when i asked for it a second time she claimed it was Jane, but there is no doubt that was not her real name.
“What made you reach out, Jane?”
“You saw the video?”
I nodded. “Yup.”
“And?”
“I have a lot of questions” I answered.
“Figured you would” Jane said. “Ask.”
“Well, first” I said, my journalistic inexperience showing as I went through my pocket notebook. “Who are you and why do you know all this?”
“Name isnt important” Jane answered. “Let me start from the beginning. We thought we were working on human survivability” Jane answered. “I thought that I was working for some company that had a government contract. That might be true, it might not be. Either way lots of money and resources have been put into this.”
“I saw the video” I answered. “What exactly was it that I was watching?”
Janes eyes were frantic as she looked at the stairs behind me. When I turned around to see what she was looking at I saw a local descending the steps and approach the bar. She only answered my question when she was convinced that the man wasn't eavesdropping, still, she spoke in whispers.
“We were working on human survivability.”
“You said that. What does that mean?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. Consider we civilize mars and the long term effects from the static radiation there. Or another planet that demands thicker bones because of increased gravity? Evolution might give us those things eventually but what if we need it now? In this generation?”
“So you made super humans?”
Jane was annoyed and slapped the table. No one was around to hear or see her but I still looked around anyways.
“We didn’t work on humans. We piggybacked off of some other countries' genetic research and made some breakthroughs of our own. When—-“
“Other countries?” I interrupted instead of letting her talk.
“Yeah” Jane said with a shrug. “Some countries aren’t tied down by the same code of ethics as ours.”
“That’s why you got a hold of me? To tell—-“
“We were working on small parts. At first individual genes, building from that success we went on to more complex organisms. Eventually, hopefully, test on humans.”
“But you never made it that far?”
“No” Jane said, taking a sip from her glass. “We tested BB-F828 on other things, building up towards human testing.”
“Okay, like what?”
Jane inhaled through her nose and looked at me as though she wasnt sure if I could be trusted. Then she sighed when she realized it was too late not to trust me, she had already went too far to turn back. “What do you think has the best chance of not only surviving a planet wide disaster, but also thrive in it?”
“Cockroaches” I answered.
Jane nodded. “Sure. Lots of people would agree with you, however that wouldn't be the best pick.”
“Oh? Then what would be?”
“Rats.”
I laughed.
“They are tough and can thrive anywhere. Even before BB-F828 they are smarter than roaches, plus rats have a complicated social hierarchy, similar to humans. Remember, I didn't just say survive. I said thrive.”
“So you tested all this on rats?”
Jane nodded. “We did.”
I waited for Jane to continue, but thanks to her staring off into space due to lack of sleep, she waited longer.
“What happened?”
Janes eyes drifted back at me, she was running on fumes. “Huh? Oh, yeah. Rats, right?” she asked while pulling a folder out from the seat next to her. She set it on the table and slid it over to me. “Here, take a peek.”
I opened it, expecting redacted pages of ‘evidence’ and while I got some of that, it was the photos that drew my attention the most. At first the photos were individual rats and a designated number they received instead of a name.
“How many rats did you experiment—” I started, but my voice trailed off when I came across a photo of the one rat with unique markings on its back now appearing to be bred for a war on pleasant dreams. Its eyes were pearly gray, teeth became tusks, its whiskers were thick and barbed. According to the scale it was on when the second photo was taken it weighed twenty nine point four kilos.
“A few hundred?” Jane answered, though it was obvious that it was just a guess. “They were paired off and put in different environments to see how they adapt.”
“Why would you pair them off?”
“I think it was to see if some would branch out and become their own species” Jane answered as she checked her watch. Seeing the time she sped up. “See, when something with BB-F828 finds itself in a desert, it might adapt to the point that it grows a hump like a camel. Or grow gills if they are in the ocean. The original purpose was for human survivability on other planets. We thought if we could discover how the adaptations work, and it could be repeated exactly the same over and over again, we could do something for humans. After all you wouldn't want anything unexpected to happen when you're in the middle of growing another set of arms or a dorsal fin, right?”Jane said. “But to do this we needed lots of subjects and all in their own environments. Each one had their own surprises, after all, evolution is random. Favors some things over others. One species can branch out to be dozens or hundreds. Thousands with enough time and environmental factors. When the tardigrades started displaying more predatory behavior we thought it was due to the change in diet and the increase in protein, but now we think its due to the rapid change. It drives them insane. All of this was surprising, but none as surprising as the ‘dirt rats’.”
“Wait. They are all insane? Also, dirt rats?” I asked, flipping the photo over to show the next one. This one revealed what I thought was a bear, but when I was about to flip it over to look at the next one I noticed its teeth. Thats when I noticed that it was a huge, muscular rat.
“Six breeding pairs, all kept in an empty pool full of dirt. They weren't given enough room to get out of the dirt, so they had to adapt to living in it. Anyways, because they are in the dirt its harder to keep track of what they are doing. Because of that, by the time we discovered that they had burrowed their way out of the facility it was too late. They were gone.”
“Gone? What do you mean?”
“Escaped,” Jane whispered. “And they are growing.”
“Growing?”
“Last I heard, they were nearly sixty feet but we honestly don't know. It's not like we can compare them to anything else.”
“Sixty feet?” I laughed. “Someone would have saw them by—”
“Underground” Jane said with a shake of her head. “They are underground. I know it's hard to believe, but how else can you explain those earthquakes in Chicago? New York?”
“Are you saying there are giant rats under those cities?”
“I am saying they aren't rats anymore. They are something else entirely. I am saying six breeding pairs might not sound like a lot, but rats reproduce so quickly it's terrifying. I am saying that they are so big and there are so many of them that they are causing those earthquakes. I am saying that due to their size they burn off lots of calories and some have evolved to hibernating.”
“Why hibernation?”
“No idea, but when they wake up they are going to be very hungry. Ravenous.”
“Any idea when that might be?” I asked.
Jane shrugged. “Some already have. We just covered it up.”
It might have been my apophenia talking, but with that statement I started seeing the bigger picture and asked Jane about the town that went missing (The story I was working on before her DVD reached me). Jane gave me the politician's answer, saying something without actually saying something, and that was enough to confirm that I was indeed on the right track.
Unfortunately Jane and I did not speak for much longer, she got a call that freaked her out and she took off. Before she left she took the folder and the pictures I was still going through. I haven't seen or heard from her since and have dropped the story about the disappearances that have secretly been plaguing our country.
WAE
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In 1953 those same individuals came up with and executed MK Ultra, an illegal human experiment that used its citizens (targeting schools, hospitals and prisons) as test subjects.
In 1954 the Plum Island was turned into a research center for diseases.
In 1975 the first documented case of Lyme disease occurred. Rumored to have escaped Plum Island.
In 2005 the DHS announced that all the work done at Plum Island would be continued in Kansas. Not just the center of the continental United States, but also home to crops seen in grocery stores all over the country.
The following is a true story.
Getting into work, one of the first things I do is check my mail. I’ve been a reporter for years and have amassed fans who like to write in and give me leads. Most of the time these leads don't amount to much (Sometimes I wonder if people send me things because of my apophenia and they are trying to get me off their scent), but every once in a while I strike gold.
I had been working at Whisper Alley Echos for a few months by the time I got my first lead. The package I got was small and when I opened it I saw a DVD that had the words “play me” written in black marker on it. Not knowing what was on it, I waited until I got home to put it on. Not just because I didnt know what was on it, but I was also busy working on a different project about how everyone in a nearby town just went missing. The official story is that they all went on vacation or went to visit a relative and decided to stay. I dont know about you, but I found that suspicious.
After getting home and shifting gears to get into the movie mood (popcorn, blinds pulled, etc…) I popped the DVD in and began watching.
There were dozens of different videos to pick from, some ranging from a minute to half an hour. Instead of picking one at random, I just played them in order. After all, all their titles were dates and times and I didnt want to miss anything that might make sense later.
The first video featured a tardigrade, at the time I didnt know what it was, but the scientist doing the voice over described it as being a microscopic animal as well as being extremely resilient. This went on for several minutes and for a moment it felt as though I was watching a nature documentary instead of something given to me by a government whistleblower.
The next few videos featured footage of the tardigrades being given something called “BB-F828” and the changes it caused.
The voiceover talked about how a tardigrade (this time he called them water bears and the two terms were interchangeable from this point on) was showing signs of several thousand generations of evolution in only a few days. Even though I know nothing about science, I could see that the thing on the television was not the same animal that was shown in the first video.
While they were never “cute”, at least they never looked like predators, but after a few videos I saw that the tardigrades were covered in what appeared to be padding. In a later video this padding would change into being chitin-like armor.
The last video was filmed two months after the water bears were given BB-F828 and in it the scientists could see them even without a microscope.
The next morning I went into work and started writing on my computer, copying notes from my small notebook. However by the time I started the second draft, Andrea, the office secretary, dropped a letter off at my desk.
It was the first time I got a letter about an “inside scoop” two days in a row.
The letter said that they were the ones who sent the DVD and if I wanted to know more I would have to go to The Rats Skeleton (a bar that used to be a speakeasy during prohibition. Because of this the place feels as though its a front for a comic book villain. The owners have leaned into this and did everything they could to reinforce this feeling with sparse lighting and everything that isn't red velvet on the walls being painted black) at a specific time.
Usually I wouldn't go meet strangers after getting an anonymous letter that tells me to come alone, but its a small town and I didn't have much going on that particular Thursday.
Parking behind the Merc (short for mercantile, where most of the grocery and general shopping is done in town), I descended the stairs and made my way to the back of the bar. There I found a woman that didnt look like she slept in days. Since no one else was in that back area I figured she must have been the person I was there to see.
“Hey, I’m Daniel West. Am I—”
“Sit” the woman said, motioning across from her. I sat down and asked her for her name but she didn’t want to answer me and when i asked for it a second time she claimed it was Jane, but there is no doubt that was not her real name.
“What made you reach out, Jane?”
“You saw the video?”
I nodded. “Yup.”
“And?”
“I have a lot of questions” I answered.
“Figured you would” Jane said. “Ask.”
“Well, first” I said, my journalistic inexperience showing as I went through my pocket notebook. “Who are you and why do you know all this?”
“Name isnt important” Jane answered. “Let me start from the beginning. We thought we were working on human survivability” Jane answered. “I thought that I was working for some company that had a government contract. That might be true, it might not be. Either way lots of money and resources have been put into this.”
“I saw the video” I answered. “What exactly was it that I was watching?”
Janes eyes were frantic as she looked at the stairs behind me. When I turned around to see what she was looking at I saw a local descending the steps and approach the bar. She only answered my question when she was convinced that the man wasn't eavesdropping, still, she spoke in whispers.
“We were working on human survivability.”
“You said that. What does that mean?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. Consider we civilize mars and the long term effects from the static radiation there. Or another planet that demands thicker bones because of increased gravity? Evolution might give us those things eventually but what if we need it now? In this generation?”
“So you made super humans?”
Jane was annoyed and slapped the table. No one was around to hear or see her but I still looked around anyways.
“We didn’t work on humans. We piggybacked off of some other countries' genetic research and made some breakthroughs of our own. When—-“
“Other countries?” I interrupted instead of letting her talk.
“Yeah” Jane said with a shrug. “Some countries aren’t tied down by the same code of ethics as ours.”
“That’s why you got a hold of me? To tell—-“
“We were working on small parts. At first individual genes, building from that success we went on to more complex organisms. Eventually, hopefully, test on humans.”
“But you never made it that far?”
“No” Jane said, taking a sip from her glass. “We tested BB-F828 on other things, building up towards human testing.”
“Okay, like what?”
Jane inhaled through her nose and looked at me as though she wasnt sure if I could be trusted. Then she sighed when she realized it was too late not to trust me, she had already went too far to turn back. “What do you think has the best chance of not only surviving a planet wide disaster, but also thrive in it?”
“Cockroaches” I answered.
Jane nodded. “Sure. Lots of people would agree with you, however that wouldn't be the best pick.”
“Oh? Then what would be?”
“Rats.”
I laughed.
“They are tough and can thrive anywhere. Even before BB-F828 they are smarter than roaches, plus rats have a complicated social hierarchy, similar to humans. Remember, I didn't just say survive. I said thrive.”
“So you tested all this on rats?”
Jane nodded. “We did.”
I waited for Jane to continue, but thanks to her staring off into space due to lack of sleep, she waited longer.
“What happened?”
Janes eyes drifted back at me, she was running on fumes. “Huh? Oh, yeah. Rats, right?” she asked while pulling a folder out from the seat next to her. She set it on the table and slid it over to me. “Here, take a peek.”
I opened it, expecting redacted pages of ‘evidence’ and while I got some of that, it was the photos that drew my attention the most. At first the photos were individual rats and a designated number they received instead of a name.
“How many rats did you experiment—” I started, but my voice trailed off when I came across a photo of the one rat with unique markings on its back now appearing to be bred for a war on pleasant dreams. Its eyes were pearly gray, teeth became tusks, its whiskers were thick and barbed. According to the scale it was on when the second photo was taken it weighed twenty nine point four kilos.
“A few hundred?” Jane answered, though it was obvious that it was just a guess. “They were paired off and put in different environments to see how they adapt.”
“Why would you pair them off?”
“I think it was to see if some would branch out and become their own species” Jane answered as she checked her watch. Seeing the time she sped up. “See, when something with BB-F828 finds itself in a desert, it might adapt to the point that it grows a hump like a camel. Or grow gills if they are in the ocean. The original purpose was for human survivability on other planets. We thought if we could discover how the adaptations work, and it could be repeated exactly the same over and over again, we could do something for humans. After all you wouldn't want anything unexpected to happen when you're in the middle of growing another set of arms or a dorsal fin, right?”Jane said. “But to do this we needed lots of subjects and all in their own environments. Each one had their own surprises, after all, evolution is random. Favors some things over others. One species can branch out to be dozens or hundreds. Thousands with enough time and environmental factors. When the tardigrades started displaying more predatory behavior we thought it was due to the change in diet and the increase in protein, but now we think its due to the rapid change. It drives them insane. All of this was surprising, but none as surprising as the ‘dirt rats’.”
“Wait. They are all insane? Also, dirt rats?” I asked, flipping the photo over to show the next one. This one revealed what I thought was a bear, but when I was about to flip it over to look at the next one I noticed its teeth. Thats when I noticed that it was a huge, muscular rat.
“Six breeding pairs, all kept in an empty pool full of dirt. They weren't given enough room to get out of the dirt, so they had to adapt to living in it. Anyways, because they are in the dirt its harder to keep track of what they are doing. Because of that, by the time we discovered that they had burrowed their way out of the facility it was too late. They were gone.”
“Gone? What do you mean?”
“Escaped,” Jane whispered. “And they are growing.”
“Growing?”
“Last I heard, they were nearly sixty feet but we honestly don't know. It's not like we can compare them to anything else.”
“Sixty feet?” I laughed. “Someone would have saw them by—”
“Underground” Jane said with a shake of her head. “They are underground. I know it's hard to believe, but how else can you explain those earthquakes in Chicago? New York?”
“Are you saying there are giant rats under those cities?”
“I am saying they aren't rats anymore. They are something else entirely. I am saying six breeding pairs might not sound like a lot, but rats reproduce so quickly it's terrifying. I am saying that they are so big and there are so many of them that they are causing those earthquakes. I am saying that due to their size they burn off lots of calories and some have evolved to hibernating.”
“Why hibernation?”
“No idea, but when they wake up they are going to be very hungry. Ravenous.”
“Any idea when that might be?” I asked.
Jane shrugged. “Some already have. We just covered it up.”
It might have been my apophenia talking, but with that statement I started seeing the bigger picture and asked Jane about the town that went missing (The story I was working on before her DVD reached me). Jane gave me the politician's answer, saying something without actually saying something, and that was enough to confirm that I was indeed on the right track.
Unfortunately Jane and I did not speak for much longer, she got a call that freaked her out and she took off. Before she left she took the folder and the pictures I was still going through. I haven't seen or heard from her since and have dropped the story about the disappearances that have secretly been plaguing our country.
WAE
2024.05.16 03:50 Ultima_8 Bloodborne - Prologue 5 - TW: Blood, Gore
“Beasts all over the shop…You’ll be one of them, sooner or later…”
The strange Hunter turned around and exhaled. His breath was visible against the night’s air.
He’s bloodlusted. Aegis, I hope you have a plan.
Shimmer saw Elpis step back slightly, with a shocked expression on her face. She shakily raised a claw and pointed at something on the ground.
No. It… it can’t be.
That’s… horrible.
A shattered red jeweled necklace lay strewn across the ground, beside the mangled corpse of the Silkwing.
The Hivewing in front of the three swung his axe to the side. As it was a trick weapon, he was able to change its form on command. The axe had two forms: a shortened form that acted sort of like a sword, and an extended form specialized in crowd control and reach.
He extended his axe and Shimmer heard a low snarl from his throat.
“Do we kill him?” Elpis asked, a hint of fear in her voice.
“We don't have a choice. Steel yourself.” Aegis muttered and brandished his silksabers. The blades gleamed in the soft light of the three moons.
The hunter was taller than all of them, one head taller than Aegis and two taller than Shimmer and Elpis. Black tattered robes clung to him, marking him a Shadowhunter. Blood from tonight’s hunt stained the black fabric, showcasing his expertise and experience in the hunt. He wore a rounded dark-gray hat, and bloodied bandages covered his eyes. Shimmer wondered if he could even see.
Corpses of both beasts and dragons were scattered about the square-shaped courtyard, an equal amount of gravestones breaking up the open space. His teeth were uneven as if he had been eating and chewing rough bones. Blood dripped from his mouth down his neck, and his Hivewing stingers flexed in anticipation.
“Be careful,” Aegis started, “He’s going to use magic. Elpis, don’t use any of yours.” He told the hybrid dragon beside him, and she nodded.
The hunter walked slowly around them, searching for a weakness in their structure, and then spat out a lump of coagulated blood.
“That stench of squalid blood. No beast will be spared.” He half-muttered and half-growled. He tipped his hat respectfully, before lunging at Elpis. She dove to the side, and tried to retaliate with her scythe, but just slightly missed.
This hunter was agile, surprisingly so considering how old he looked. Shimmer gripped the handle of her silkhammer, knowing it wasn’t the time to strike. She stepped backward, seeking cover behind a grave, while Aegis leaped forward with the intent to pierce the frenzied hunter’s heart. Once again, the hunter rolled to the side and sent his axe hurtling towards the smaller Silkwing. Shimmer felt fear grip her heart, but Aegis avoided the blade. He fell back and motioned for Elpis to stay back.
“A sporting hunt. But alas, I’ve forgotten to ask your name.” Aegis growled, and the hunter laughed a sick, disturbing laugh.
“The name’s Gascoigne.” He shot back, and jumped into the air, slamming his axe down where Aegis was a split second ago. Shimmer’s ears rung from the sound of the impact. Her antennae subconsciously curled in defensively.
“Gascoigne. That’s a nice name. I’ll tell Ludwig you were a proud hunter till the end.” Aegis replied and sent his twin blades slicing into the hunter’s thigh. He recoiled, and a gleeful laugh escaped his bloodied mouth.
“Hehe… the sweet stench of blood. Just… just marvelous!” He exclaimed and raised his off-talon towards Aegis.
“Aegis! Get down!” Shimmer called, and a burst of flame erupted from the hunter’s claws across the courtyard. The limited magic the Hivewing had that he was willing to use in this hunt.
Aegis fell back, hissing in pain as a few stray flames singed his tail. The hunter chuckled under his breath, and Elpis took advantage of the opening he had presented her. She thrust the blade of her scythe toward him, opting for its sword form as of now, and the hunter knocked the blow aside. He countered with a kick to the Ice-Hivewing’s ribs, and she was sent to the ground. She coughed up a spurt of blue Icewing blood, and the hunter lifted his axe for a finishing blow.
Shimmer roared out and swung her hammer toward the hunter. The silk connected it to her wrists as it flew through the air, and it hit the hunter square in his side just as his axe was falling. He was sent into the opposite side of the courtyard, coughing and sputtering, but with a faint smirk on his face. Shimmer was in disbelief; how was he not dead?
“Ooh, what’s that smell… the sweet blood, ooh, it sings to me! It's enough to make a dragon sick.” Gascoigne laughed hollowly. He raised his talon, and Shimmer quickly rolled to the side as a ball of flame soared past her horns.
He’s going to turn at this rate.
Shimmer hid under a gravestone as a tree behind her erupted in flames, and Aegis jumped into the air. He beat his four wings ferociously before diving into the hunter. He caught both of Aegis’ horns, and he twisted his head. Aegis fell to the ground, and Gascoigne slashed his axe down across the Silkwing’s leg. Aegis cried out, and Shimmer’s heart ached. She pushed herself up, ignoring the raging fire around her, and she threw her hammer up in the air and aimed it towards the hunter. He narrowly evaded the heavy impact of the stone before Shimmer heard a metal clang behind her.
Elpis, scythe in one talon, approached Gascoigne. She had the little music box in her other.
Elpis played the music box and a song of eerie notes filled the courtyard.
The hunter stumbled back, clawing at his face, and Elpis shot Shimmer a look, her face telling her to make sure Aegis was okay.
Elpis advanced on the struggling hunter, and Shimmer leaped over to her Silkwing partner, who was injured on the ground. She felt tears welling in her eyes, but she knew this wasn’t the time to cry.
“Aegis. Look at me. Look at me.” She repeated, and he lifted his head weakly. His leg had a massive gash in it, but he could probably still walk, just with a limp.
“Ah, Shimmer. I’m alright. I’ll be back in the fight. Go, help Elpis. I’ll join back soon enough.” He groaned, and the pair heard a roar behind them.
Elpis was locked in a duel with Gascoigne, and the hunter’s stray fireballs met with blasts of frostbreath. For the first time in the battle, the hunter had a slight look of fear on his face. Elpis was relentless, her burial blade swiftly countering and stopping any attempt Gascoigne made at advancing. Aegis crawled back and attempted to stand, using a grave for support.
“Shimmer! I can’t hold him for long!” Elpis called, and Shimmer nodded. She took the hammer in her claws and swung it around her side, and in a clockwise circle in the air. It was the perfect counterweight to her body weight. She hoisted it up further into the air and then brought it crashing down onto the hunter.
It struck Gascoigne directly on the spine, and he fell to the ground.
He screamed in pain.
And then, a bright light flashed from his body.
His screams deepened in tone, morphing to be more animalistic. His posture fell forward, and his muscles rippled through his body. He grew in size, and more of his bloodied garb ripped from the size change.
Fur sprouted from seemingly random places on the Hivewing’s body, and his claws extended. His face shifted, his features becoming more and more distorted. His black hat fell to the ground.
The bandages around his eyes stayed, as well as the black-tattered garb that marked him as once a Hunter.
He was no longer a Hunter. Moons above, he wasn’t even a dragon anymore.
He was now a beast.
Shimmer’s heart pounded in her chest. She stared at the transformation for a split second, before reeling in her hammer. She took it in her right talon and dove behind a gravestone, wary of the spreading flames.
Elpis, on the other claw, held her blade in front of her. Shimmer heard a rasping cough escape the Ice-HiveWing’s throat, but she didn’t break her stance.
The beast that was once Gascoigne whipped around toward Elpis, and launched himself at her, with a ferocity Shimmer had never seen even in beasts.
Elpis sidestepped quickly. The beast slammed into the wall with a loud roar, and Shimmer spied Aegis in her peripheral vision struggling to stand. He winced as he stood on his injured leg, but didn’t cry out. He brandished his two blades as the beast charged at him.
“Aegis!” Shimmer cried.
He’s going to get hit. That beast will kill him.
Aegis ignored her, and as soon as the beast was within a wingspan from him he twisted his body in such a way that he narrowly avoided the savage charge. He elegantly sliced his twin blades across the beast’s hide, and the creature howled before rapidly turning to face him.
Shimmer flew into the air. “Get away from him!” She yelled before bringing the weight of her hammer down on the beast. It flattened part of his ribcage, but it seemed impervious to the pain. It did knock him to the ground, though, giving Aegis a moment to cut through what was once two of the hunter’s wings.
The beast quickly got back on its claws before sending a flurry of swipes towards Shimmer. She dodged to the side and readied her hammer for another strike.
That was before the beast kicked her square in her chest, its sharp, ravenous claws digging in and tearing her scales. Shimmer fell back, a slight gasp escaping her mouth, and she stumbled back into the wall. She lost her footing and fell to the ground, and gazed up at the beast locked on her.
“Aegis! Help!” She yelled, and not even a second later her Silkwing partner crashed into the beast. They fell to the ground, grappling with each other before Shimmer heard a familiar song fill the courtyard.
Elpis was cranking the music box, its ominous lullaby breaking up the noise of the fight. The beast stopped attacking Aegis and instead clawed at its face. It growled and screamed in pain, drawing blood from its very own fur and scales.
“Now! Kill it!” She yelled through the song, and Aegis nodded before driving his two blades through the beast’s skull.
They stuck, and the beast roared before throwing him off. It crawled and thrashed about on the ground, clearly not dead, and the two new blades stuck to his head pointed out like new horns.
Now’s my chance.
Shimmer stumbled to her claws and wound her hammer up into the air. With every last bit of her strength, she brought it down on the flailing beast.
It crushed what was left of the hunter.
Silence filled the courtyard, only broken by a few stray notes from the music box, the pained breathing of the three hunters in the area, and the howls and screams from other places in the Hive.
Shimmer breathed a sigh of relief, before collapsing.
I did it. We did it.
Gascoigne was free.
…
“I brought you water.”
Shimmer opened her eyes and found herself in her familiar hospital room.
The morning sun’s rays lit the room, and Shimmer felt very little pain from her chest.
It had been three days since that night.
Shimmer fixed her gaze on the purple-orange Silkwing sitting beside her and smiled.
“Thanks. I’m feeling much better, we should get going to Bloodworm soon. It’s today, remember?” Shimmer asked, and he nodded. Of course, he remembered.
The summons for every hunter to come to Bloodworm Hive. Ludwig, The Holy Blade had requested them all. He no doubt planned an attack. A shame really, the hive was only newly rebuilt. And now it was going to be the site of a horrid, savage warzone.
“I remember. Are you sure you’re feeling okay? Ludwig would understand if you couldn’t come,” Aegis asked, and she spied a hint of worry on his face.
“I’m fine. I need to make sure you don’t do anything stupid. I’ll come.” She sighed and took a sip from the canteen that Aegis had brought. It tasted wonderful, he had put something in to flavor it.
“Honeydew?” She guessed, and Aegis smiled.
“Yep. It’s your favorite, right?” He asked, and she nodded. She opened her arms, and he hugged her tight.
“I love you,” Shimmer whispered in his ear.
“I love you too. I pray to Clearsight that we’ll both be safe today. I can’t bear to lose you.” Aegis replied. He pulled away and gazed out the window.
Shimmer quickly drank the rest of the honeydew-flavored water before getting out of bed. She joined him at the window and was slightly surprised by what she saw.
Almost all of the hunters of Jewel Hive were preparing, some of them already flying in the direction of Bloodworm. They were all sharpening their trick weapons, mixing poisons, or saying goodbye to loved ones.
“We should get going. It’ll be midmorning when we get there, I don’t want to be late.” Shimmer suggested, and Aegis put a wing around her.
“Now? I need to get my stuff, and you do too. Join me at the workshop.” He asked, and she slid her head in the curve of his neck as he led her out of her sick room.
…
Shimmer beat her wings strong and fast against the morning savanna winds.
She saw what looked to be several hundred, maybe even a thousand dragons gathered around a hill. All of them had a colored garb fluttering proudly from their neck. Around ninety percent of the garbs were white, and the rest were black.
They were all different tribes and a fair amount of hybrids were scattered about as well. The gathered hunters were mostly Pantalan, but a good few were from Pyrrhia as well.
Shimmer and Aegis landed a short distance away from the hill, and all around them the sounds of dragons conversing and laughing with each other.
The sun was high in the sky, but it wasn’t quite noon yet.
“You see anyone you recognize?” Aegis asked, and Shimmer shook her head.
“There’s too many dragons here. It’s too much.” She whimpered, and Aegis pulled her close. He knew she didn’t do well in crowds. That was partly why she became a Shadowhunter. To work alone or with no more than a few other dragons.
“You’re safe with me.” He comforted her, and she leaned against him.
She had always hated being with a lot of other dragons. Aegis said it sounded like she had anxiety, which made sense. It didn’t do much to alleviate that fear, though.
None of them are thinking about you. They’re all busy with their own stuff.
Just take deep breaths.
“Do you want to move away? There’s fewer dragons over there,” He asked and pointed a claw across from them.
“…No, no I’m fine.” She whispered, and Aegis sighed.
“Alright. If you want to move, don’t be afraid to ask. I don’t mind it.”
Shimmer shook her head quickly, before the pair heard a loud voice from the top of the hill. They both looked up and saw the legendary hunter himself: Ludwig.
The menacing Nightwing stood proudly, his holy silver sword slung across his shoulder. His partner Memoria stood beside him, her tail twined around his. She had a bored look on her face as she stared at the crowd. The voices of the dragons fell silent, and Shimmer felt like she could breathe again.
The Nightwing’s loud voice echoed through the plain. “Dear Hunters.” He paused, his heroic voice inspiring pride and triumph in Shimmer, even though he had barely started.
“I’m sure all of you know why we’re here. Behind me, Bloodworm Hive stands proud against the horizon. Yet I am more than certain you all know what lies inside.” He paused and pointed his sword toward the dark shape of the Hive.
“Beasts. A few thousand. I think it’s time we put them out of their misery. That is why we are here. A battle of the ages, one that will go down in history. We, the brave heroes, fighting against evil. We will be reveled, we will be honored. We will protect the dragons we hold dear to our hearts, and save those we can yet save.” His speech roused the crowd, and Shimmer felt herself stand a little taller.
“The plan is simple. The Hunters of the Sun will lead the charge from the front. I have already talked to the leaders of the charge. The Shadowhunters will pick the stray beasts off from behind. We will attack at dusk when half the sun is hidden from the eye.” He gestured with his sword at the rising sun, and he extended his wings. His massive wingspan seemed to fill the sky, and Shimmer's heart swelled with pride.
He held his sword up to the heavens, and it transformed. It grew larger, into the shape of a claymore, and it turned a shade of sacred jade. It glowed with an otherworldly light, and the crowd was enamored by the display.
“Now, hunters. Spend the rest of today preparing. The hunt is on tonight. Ludwig, The Holy Blade will be with all of you in spirit.” He bellowed, and the crowd erupted in applause and cheers.
Shimmer saw a proud, triumphant look in Aegis’ eyes, and she felt the same. Ludwig’s blade captivated her. The blade of legend, inspiring all who lay eyes on it.
Ludwig would be with them tonight. The best, the greatest, the strongest hunter ever.
Tonight, the hunters would not know defeat.
Nor would they ever, with Ludwig alive and at their side.
May the good blood guide your way,
Ultima_8
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The strange Hunter turned around and exhaled. His breath was visible against the night’s air.
He’s bloodlusted. Aegis, I hope you have a plan.
Shimmer saw Elpis step back slightly, with a shocked expression on her face. She shakily raised a claw and pointed at something on the ground.
No. It… it can’t be.
That’s… horrible.
A shattered red jeweled necklace lay strewn across the ground, beside the mangled corpse of the Silkwing.
The Hivewing in front of the three swung his axe to the side. As it was a trick weapon, he was able to change its form on command. The axe had two forms: a shortened form that acted sort of like a sword, and an extended form specialized in crowd control and reach.
He extended his axe and Shimmer heard a low snarl from his throat.
“Do we kill him?” Elpis asked, a hint of fear in her voice.
“We don't have a choice. Steel yourself.” Aegis muttered and brandished his silksabers. The blades gleamed in the soft light of the three moons.
The hunter was taller than all of them, one head taller than Aegis and two taller than Shimmer and Elpis. Black tattered robes clung to him, marking him a Shadowhunter. Blood from tonight’s hunt stained the black fabric, showcasing his expertise and experience in the hunt. He wore a rounded dark-gray hat, and bloodied bandages covered his eyes. Shimmer wondered if he could even see.
Corpses of both beasts and dragons were scattered about the square-shaped courtyard, an equal amount of gravestones breaking up the open space. His teeth were uneven as if he had been eating and chewing rough bones. Blood dripped from his mouth down his neck, and his Hivewing stingers flexed in anticipation.
“Be careful,” Aegis started, “He’s going to use magic. Elpis, don’t use any of yours.” He told the hybrid dragon beside him, and she nodded.
The hunter walked slowly around them, searching for a weakness in their structure, and then spat out a lump of coagulated blood.
“That stench of squalid blood. No beast will be spared.” He half-muttered and half-growled. He tipped his hat respectfully, before lunging at Elpis. She dove to the side, and tried to retaliate with her scythe, but just slightly missed.
This hunter was agile, surprisingly so considering how old he looked. Shimmer gripped the handle of her silkhammer, knowing it wasn’t the time to strike. She stepped backward, seeking cover behind a grave, while Aegis leaped forward with the intent to pierce the frenzied hunter’s heart. Once again, the hunter rolled to the side and sent his axe hurtling towards the smaller Silkwing. Shimmer felt fear grip her heart, but Aegis avoided the blade. He fell back and motioned for Elpis to stay back.
“A sporting hunt. But alas, I’ve forgotten to ask your name.” Aegis growled, and the hunter laughed a sick, disturbing laugh.
“The name’s Gascoigne.” He shot back, and jumped into the air, slamming his axe down where Aegis was a split second ago. Shimmer’s ears rung from the sound of the impact. Her antennae subconsciously curled in defensively.
“Gascoigne. That’s a nice name. I’ll tell Ludwig you were a proud hunter till the end.” Aegis replied and sent his twin blades slicing into the hunter’s thigh. He recoiled, and a gleeful laugh escaped his bloodied mouth.
“Hehe… the sweet stench of blood. Just… just marvelous!” He exclaimed and raised his off-talon towards Aegis.
“Aegis! Get down!” Shimmer called, and a burst of flame erupted from the hunter’s claws across the courtyard. The limited magic the Hivewing had that he was willing to use in this hunt.
Aegis fell back, hissing in pain as a few stray flames singed his tail. The hunter chuckled under his breath, and Elpis took advantage of the opening he had presented her. She thrust the blade of her scythe toward him, opting for its sword form as of now, and the hunter knocked the blow aside. He countered with a kick to the Ice-Hivewing’s ribs, and she was sent to the ground. She coughed up a spurt of blue Icewing blood, and the hunter lifted his axe for a finishing blow.
Shimmer roared out and swung her hammer toward the hunter. The silk connected it to her wrists as it flew through the air, and it hit the hunter square in his side just as his axe was falling. He was sent into the opposite side of the courtyard, coughing and sputtering, but with a faint smirk on his face. Shimmer was in disbelief; how was he not dead?
“Ooh, what’s that smell… the sweet blood, ooh, it sings to me! It's enough to make a dragon sick.” Gascoigne laughed hollowly. He raised his talon, and Shimmer quickly rolled to the side as a ball of flame soared past her horns.
He’s going to turn at this rate.
Shimmer hid under a gravestone as a tree behind her erupted in flames, and Aegis jumped into the air. He beat his four wings ferociously before diving into the hunter. He caught both of Aegis’ horns, and he twisted his head. Aegis fell to the ground, and Gascoigne slashed his axe down across the Silkwing’s leg. Aegis cried out, and Shimmer’s heart ached. She pushed herself up, ignoring the raging fire around her, and she threw her hammer up in the air and aimed it towards the hunter. He narrowly evaded the heavy impact of the stone before Shimmer heard a metal clang behind her.
Elpis, scythe in one talon, approached Gascoigne. She had the little music box in her other.
Elpis played the music box and a song of eerie notes filled the courtyard.
The hunter stumbled back, clawing at his face, and Elpis shot Shimmer a look, her face telling her to make sure Aegis was okay.
Elpis advanced on the struggling hunter, and Shimmer leaped over to her Silkwing partner, who was injured on the ground. She felt tears welling in her eyes, but she knew this wasn’t the time to cry.
“Aegis. Look at me. Look at me.” She repeated, and he lifted his head weakly. His leg had a massive gash in it, but he could probably still walk, just with a limp.
“Ah, Shimmer. I’m alright. I’ll be back in the fight. Go, help Elpis. I’ll join back soon enough.” He groaned, and the pair heard a roar behind them.
Elpis was locked in a duel with Gascoigne, and the hunter’s stray fireballs met with blasts of frostbreath. For the first time in the battle, the hunter had a slight look of fear on his face. Elpis was relentless, her burial blade swiftly countering and stopping any attempt Gascoigne made at advancing. Aegis crawled back and attempted to stand, using a grave for support.
“Shimmer! I can’t hold him for long!” Elpis called, and Shimmer nodded. She took the hammer in her claws and swung it around her side, and in a clockwise circle in the air. It was the perfect counterweight to her body weight. She hoisted it up further into the air and then brought it crashing down onto the hunter.
It struck Gascoigne directly on the spine, and he fell to the ground.
He screamed in pain.
And then, a bright light flashed from his body.
His screams deepened in tone, morphing to be more animalistic. His posture fell forward, and his muscles rippled through his body. He grew in size, and more of his bloodied garb ripped from the size change.
Fur sprouted from seemingly random places on the Hivewing’s body, and his claws extended. His face shifted, his features becoming more and more distorted. His black hat fell to the ground.
The bandages around his eyes stayed, as well as the black-tattered garb that marked him as once a Hunter.
He was no longer a Hunter. Moons above, he wasn’t even a dragon anymore.
He was now a beast.
Shimmer’s heart pounded in her chest. She stared at the transformation for a split second, before reeling in her hammer. She took it in her right talon and dove behind a gravestone, wary of the spreading flames.
Elpis, on the other claw, held her blade in front of her. Shimmer heard a rasping cough escape the Ice-HiveWing’s throat, but she didn’t break her stance.
The beast that was once Gascoigne whipped around toward Elpis, and launched himself at her, with a ferocity Shimmer had never seen even in beasts.
Elpis sidestepped quickly. The beast slammed into the wall with a loud roar, and Shimmer spied Aegis in her peripheral vision struggling to stand. He winced as he stood on his injured leg, but didn’t cry out. He brandished his two blades as the beast charged at him.
“Aegis!” Shimmer cried.
He’s going to get hit. That beast will kill him.
Aegis ignored her, and as soon as the beast was within a wingspan from him he twisted his body in such a way that he narrowly avoided the savage charge. He elegantly sliced his twin blades across the beast’s hide, and the creature howled before rapidly turning to face him.
Shimmer flew into the air. “Get away from him!” She yelled before bringing the weight of her hammer down on the beast. It flattened part of his ribcage, but it seemed impervious to the pain. It did knock him to the ground, though, giving Aegis a moment to cut through what was once two of the hunter’s wings.
The beast quickly got back on its claws before sending a flurry of swipes towards Shimmer. She dodged to the side and readied her hammer for another strike.
That was before the beast kicked her square in her chest, its sharp, ravenous claws digging in and tearing her scales. Shimmer fell back, a slight gasp escaping her mouth, and she stumbled back into the wall. She lost her footing and fell to the ground, and gazed up at the beast locked on her.
“Aegis! Help!” She yelled, and not even a second later her Silkwing partner crashed into the beast. They fell to the ground, grappling with each other before Shimmer heard a familiar song fill the courtyard.
Elpis was cranking the music box, its ominous lullaby breaking up the noise of the fight. The beast stopped attacking Aegis and instead clawed at its face. It growled and screamed in pain, drawing blood from its very own fur and scales.
“Now! Kill it!” She yelled through the song, and Aegis nodded before driving his two blades through the beast’s skull.
They stuck, and the beast roared before throwing him off. It crawled and thrashed about on the ground, clearly not dead, and the two new blades stuck to his head pointed out like new horns.
Now’s my chance.
Shimmer stumbled to her claws and wound her hammer up into the air. With every last bit of her strength, she brought it down on the flailing beast.
It crushed what was left of the hunter.
Silence filled the courtyard, only broken by a few stray notes from the music box, the pained breathing of the three hunters in the area, and the howls and screams from other places in the Hive.
Shimmer breathed a sigh of relief, before collapsing.
I did it. We did it.
Gascoigne was free.
…
“I brought you water.”
Shimmer opened her eyes and found herself in her familiar hospital room.
The morning sun’s rays lit the room, and Shimmer felt very little pain from her chest.
It had been three days since that night.
Shimmer fixed her gaze on the purple-orange Silkwing sitting beside her and smiled.
“Thanks. I’m feeling much better, we should get going to Bloodworm soon. It’s today, remember?” Shimmer asked, and he nodded. Of course, he remembered.
The summons for every hunter to come to Bloodworm Hive. Ludwig, The Holy Blade had requested them all. He no doubt planned an attack. A shame really, the hive was only newly rebuilt. And now it was going to be the site of a horrid, savage warzone.
“I remember. Are you sure you’re feeling okay? Ludwig would understand if you couldn’t come,” Aegis asked, and she spied a hint of worry on his face.
“I’m fine. I need to make sure you don’t do anything stupid. I’ll come.” She sighed and took a sip from the canteen that Aegis had brought. It tasted wonderful, he had put something in to flavor it.
“Honeydew?” She guessed, and Aegis smiled.
“Yep. It’s your favorite, right?” He asked, and she nodded. She opened her arms, and he hugged her tight.
“I love you,” Shimmer whispered in his ear.
“I love you too. I pray to Clearsight that we’ll both be safe today. I can’t bear to lose you.” Aegis replied. He pulled away and gazed out the window.
Shimmer quickly drank the rest of the honeydew-flavored water before getting out of bed. She joined him at the window and was slightly surprised by what she saw.
Almost all of the hunters of Jewel Hive were preparing, some of them already flying in the direction of Bloodworm. They were all sharpening their trick weapons, mixing poisons, or saying goodbye to loved ones.
“We should get going. It’ll be midmorning when we get there, I don’t want to be late.” Shimmer suggested, and Aegis put a wing around her.
“Now? I need to get my stuff, and you do too. Join me at the workshop.” He asked, and she slid her head in the curve of his neck as he led her out of her sick room.
…
Shimmer beat her wings strong and fast against the morning savanna winds.
She saw what looked to be several hundred, maybe even a thousand dragons gathered around a hill. All of them had a colored garb fluttering proudly from their neck. Around ninety percent of the garbs were white, and the rest were black.
They were all different tribes and a fair amount of hybrids were scattered about as well. The gathered hunters were mostly Pantalan, but a good few were from Pyrrhia as well.
Shimmer and Aegis landed a short distance away from the hill, and all around them the sounds of dragons conversing and laughing with each other.
The sun was high in the sky, but it wasn’t quite noon yet.
“You see anyone you recognize?” Aegis asked, and Shimmer shook her head.
“There’s too many dragons here. It’s too much.” She whimpered, and Aegis pulled her close. He knew she didn’t do well in crowds. That was partly why she became a Shadowhunter. To work alone or with no more than a few other dragons.
“You’re safe with me.” He comforted her, and she leaned against him.
She had always hated being with a lot of other dragons. Aegis said it sounded like she had anxiety, which made sense. It didn’t do much to alleviate that fear, though.
None of them are thinking about you. They’re all busy with their own stuff.
Just take deep breaths.
“Do you want to move away? There’s fewer dragons over there,” He asked and pointed a claw across from them.
“…No, no I’m fine.” She whispered, and Aegis sighed.
“Alright. If you want to move, don’t be afraid to ask. I don’t mind it.”
Shimmer shook her head quickly, before the pair heard a loud voice from the top of the hill. They both looked up and saw the legendary hunter himself: Ludwig.
The menacing Nightwing stood proudly, his holy silver sword slung across his shoulder. His partner Memoria stood beside him, her tail twined around his. She had a bored look on her face as she stared at the crowd. The voices of the dragons fell silent, and Shimmer felt like she could breathe again.
The Nightwing’s loud voice echoed through the plain. “Dear Hunters.” He paused, his heroic voice inspiring pride and triumph in Shimmer, even though he had barely started.
“I’m sure all of you know why we’re here. Behind me, Bloodworm Hive stands proud against the horizon. Yet I am more than certain you all know what lies inside.” He paused and pointed his sword toward the dark shape of the Hive.
“Beasts. A few thousand. I think it’s time we put them out of their misery. That is why we are here. A battle of the ages, one that will go down in history. We, the brave heroes, fighting against evil. We will be reveled, we will be honored. We will protect the dragons we hold dear to our hearts, and save those we can yet save.” His speech roused the crowd, and Shimmer felt herself stand a little taller.
“The plan is simple. The Hunters of the Sun will lead the charge from the front. I have already talked to the leaders of the charge. The Shadowhunters will pick the stray beasts off from behind. We will attack at dusk when half the sun is hidden from the eye.” He gestured with his sword at the rising sun, and he extended his wings. His massive wingspan seemed to fill the sky, and Shimmer's heart swelled with pride.
He held his sword up to the heavens, and it transformed. It grew larger, into the shape of a claymore, and it turned a shade of sacred jade. It glowed with an otherworldly light, and the crowd was enamored by the display.
“Now, hunters. Spend the rest of today preparing. The hunt is on tonight. Ludwig, The Holy Blade will be with all of you in spirit.” He bellowed, and the crowd erupted in applause and cheers.
Shimmer saw a proud, triumphant look in Aegis’ eyes, and she felt the same. Ludwig’s blade captivated her. The blade of legend, inspiring all who lay eyes on it.
Ludwig would be with them tonight. The best, the greatest, the strongest hunter ever.
Tonight, the hunters would not know defeat.
Nor would they ever, with Ludwig alive and at their side.
Ultima_8
2024.05.16 03:50 lucky0715 Compiling videos
Hi, my sister is getting engaged in Italy this weekend and I need to put together a bunch of videos from our family members for her and would love for someone to be able to create that and make it look good! Need it ASAP please!
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2024.05.16 03:50 Pin-Adept Looking for a replacement for a 4th gen i5 dell work horse for PhD work- Mac Air and alternatives
Basically I have been planning to buy a new laptop for the remainder of my PhD term for writing, markup and massive PDF and Youtube use. I am currently using a 2015 model Dell 5550 8gb i5 4th generation model. The magnificent machine is still pulling some muscle, but it has seen its prime. I am basically clocking 7gb of ram on an average use in it. Pretty much this new laptop is to be my office space up until the first pay hike at job down the line. So I am quite serious about future proofing it. I've always wanted to make a move to apple after the M1 buzz, despite never getting around to it though. Moreover I have been putting this away for long that looking for an intel alternative is a bit overwhelming now. However I am open to considering all possible permutations and combinations.
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- Total budget (in local currency) and country of purchase. : $1500 US (upper limit, can be lower too)
- Are you open to refurbs/used?- No
- How would you prioritize form factor (ultrabook, 2-in-1, etc.), build quality, performance, and battery life? Battery life, Robust build, light weight
- How important is weight and thinness to you? Highly
- Do you have a preferred screen size? If indifferent, put N/A. around 15 inches
- Are you doing any CAD/video editing/photo editing/gaming? List which programs/games you desire to run. Zotero, Visual coder, QGIS
- If you're gaming, do you have certain games you want to play? At what settings and FPS do you want? nope
- Any specific requirements such as good keyboard, reliable build quality, touch-screen, finger-print reader, optical drive or good input devices (keyboard/touchpad)? everything must be able to take a beating.
- Leave any finishing thoughts here that you may feel are necessary and beneficial to the discussion. Is an m2 air with 16 gb 1tb storage a better deal than a M3 16gb 256storage? what are the intel, and, snapdragon alternatives to consider
2024.05.16 03:50 rumnraisincake How do you discipline yourself to do better??
I git disagnosed when i was 38 years old and since then my life has been a bigger mess then what it was. I am not one of those people who believe adhd is a strength (for me personally), for me it's been veey disabling since I found out and now that i know I'm more aware that everything i do is cauae of my adhd. The way i describe it is that i just feel like I am a puppet and someone is pulling the strings to my life, to my body and brain! Occasionally they get tired..and crash (that's when things start looking good and when we become productive) but not for long! Cause when they wake up they start again and everything i just did to be productive gets erased with a simple mistake or clumsiness. It's like someone has put a spell on me and it's a constant battle with the voices in my head telling me not to do certain things and then still doing them like I have no control.
I need help, i don't know how to say no to impulses. I can't discipline myself cause I can always have an excuse to justify my action. Would like to know how others with adhd control bad habits when it's not beneficial to ourselves at all but we still can't resist the urge? And I don't mean temptations, that's different. Example... On the way to work stopping at a store for "5 minutes" ... (but time blindness so really it becomes over an hour) and then being late to work because I got distracted and ended spending money i shouldn't have, now I'm broke and late. And I do this few times a week. KNOWING I can't possibly be 5 minutes "this time" but still ignoring the noise that's telling me just go straight to work. Looking at my track record, common sense would be Do not go in any store drive straight to work, but time and time again I still do what I feel needs to be done. And that's why I feel like I'm a puppet under someone's control.
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I need help, i don't know how to say no to impulses. I can't discipline myself cause I can always have an excuse to justify my action. Would like to know how others with adhd control bad habits when it's not beneficial to ourselves at all but we still can't resist the urge? And I don't mean temptations, that's different. Example... On the way to work stopping at a store for "5 minutes" ... (but time blindness so really it becomes over an hour) and then being late to work because I got distracted and ended spending money i shouldn't have, now I'm broke and late. And I do this few times a week. KNOWING I can't possibly be 5 minutes "this time" but still ignoring the noise that's telling me just go straight to work. Looking at my track record, common sense would be Do not go in any store drive straight to work, but time and time again I still do what I feel needs to be done. And that's why I feel like I'm a puppet under someone's control.
2024.05.16 03:50 Narrow_Muscle9572 Water Bears and Dirt Rats
In 1945, the United States underwent Operation Paperclip which gave over 1,600 German scientists, engineers and technicians sanctuary and absolution of their crimes in exchange for the continuation of their research.
In 1953 those same individuals came up with and executed MK Ultra, an illegal human experiment that used its citizens (targeting schools, hospitals and prisons) as test subjects.
In 1954 the Plum Island was turned into a research center for diseases.
In 1975 the first documented case of Lyme disease occurred. Rumored to have escaped Plum Island.
In 2005 the DHS announced that all the work done at Plum Island would be continued in Kansas. Not just the center of the continental United States, but also home to crops seen in grocery stores all over the country.
The following is a true story.
Getting into work, one of the first things I do is check my mail. I’ve been a reporter for years and have amassed fans who like to write in and give me leads. Most of the time these leads don't amount to much (Sometimes I wonder if people send me things because of my apophenia and they are trying to get me off their scent), but every once in a while I strike gold.
I had been working at Whisper Alley Echos for a few months by the time I got my first lead. The package I got was small and when I opened it I saw a DVD that had the words “play me” written in black marker on it. Not knowing what was on it, I waited until I got home to put it on. Not just because I didnt know what was on it, but I was also busy working on a different project about how everyone in a nearby town just went missing. The official story is that they all went on vacation or went to visit a relative and decided to stay. I dont know about you, but I found that suspicious.
After getting home and shifting gears to get into the movie mood (popcorn, blinds pulled, etc…) I popped the DVD in and began watching.
There were dozens of different videos to pick from, some ranging from a minute to half an hour. Instead of picking one at random, I just played them in order. After all, all their titles were dates and times and I didnt want to miss anything that might make sense later.
The first video featured a tardigrade, at the time I didnt know what it was, but the scientist doing the voice over described it as being a microscopic animal as well as being extremely resilient. This went on for several minutes and for a moment it felt as though I was watching a nature documentary instead of something given to me by a government whistleblower.
The next few videos featured footage of the tardigrades being given something called “BB-F828” and the changes it caused.
The voiceover talked about how a tardigrade (this time he called them water bears and the two terms were interchangeable from this point on) was showing signs of several thousand generations of evolution in only a few days. Even though I know nothing about science, I could see that the thing on the television was not the same animal that was shown in the first video.
While they were never “cute”, at least they never looked like predators, but after a few videos I saw that the tardigrades were covered in what appeared to be padding. In a later video this padding would change into being chitin-like armor.
The last video was filmed two months after the water bears were given BB-F828 and in it the scientists could see them even without a microscope.
The next morning I went into work and started writing on my computer, copying notes from my small notebook. However by the time I started the second draft, Andrea, the office secretary, dropped a letter off at my desk.
It was the first time I got a letter about an “inside scoop” two days in a row.
The letter said that they were the ones who sent the DVD and if I wanted to know more I would have to go to The Rats Skeleton (a bar that used to be a speakeasy during prohibition. Because of this the place feels as though its a front for a comic book villain. The owners have leaned into this and did everything they could to reinforce this feeling with sparse lighting and everything that isn't red velvet on the walls being painted black) at a specific time.
Usually I wouldn't go meet strangers after getting an anonymous letter that tells me to come alone, but its a small town and I didn't have much going on that particular Thursday.
Parking behind the Merc (short for mercantile, where most of the grocery and general shopping is done in town), I descended the stairs and made my way to the back of the bar. There I found a woman that didnt look like she slept in days. Since no one else was in that back area I figured she must have been the person I was there to see.
“Hey, I’m Daniel West. Am I—”
“Sit” the woman said, motioning across from her. I sat down and asked her for her name but she didn’t want to answer me and when i asked for it a second time she claimed it was Jane, but there is no doubt that was not her real name.
“What made you reach out, Jane?”
“You saw the video?”
I nodded. “Yup.”
“And?”
“I have a lot of questions” I answered.
“Figured you would” Jane said. “Ask.”
“Well, first” I said, my journalistic inexperience showing as I went through my pocket notebook. “Who are you and why do you know all this?”
“Name isnt important” Jane answered. “Let me start from the beginning. We thought we were working on human survivability” Jane answered. “I thought that I was working for some company that had a government contract. That might be true, it might not be. Either way lots of money and resources have been put into this.”
“I saw the video” I answered. “What exactly was it that I was watching?”
Janes eyes were frantic as she looked at the stairs behind me. When I turned around to see what she was looking at I saw a local descending the steps and approach the bar. She only answered my question when she was convinced that the man wasn't eavesdropping, still, she spoke in whispers.
“We were working on human survivability.”
“You said that. What does that mean?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. Consider we civilize mars and the long term effects from the static radiation there. Or another planet that demands thicker bones because of increased gravity? Evolution might give us those things eventually but what if we need it now? In this generation?”
“So you made super humans?”
Jane was annoyed and slapped the table. No one was around to hear or see her but I still looked around anyways.
“We didn’t work on humans. We piggybacked off of some other countries' genetic research and made some breakthroughs of our own. When—-“
“Other countries?” I interrupted instead of letting her talk.
“Yeah” Jane said with a shrug. “Some countries aren’t tied down by the same code of ethics as ours.”
“That’s why you got a hold of me? To tell—-“
“We were working on small parts. At first individual genes, building from that success we went on to more complex organisms. Eventually, hopefully, test on humans.”
“But you never made it that far?”
“No” Jane said, taking a sip from her glass. “We tested BB-F828 on other things, building up towards human testing.”
“Okay, like what?”
Jane inhaled through her nose and looked at me as though she wasnt sure if I could be trusted. Then she sighed when she realized it was too late not to trust me, she had already went too far to turn back. “What do you think has the best chance of not only surviving a planet wide disaster, but also thrive in it?”
“Cockroaches” I answered.
Jane nodded. “Sure. Lots of people would agree with you, however that wouldn't be the best pick.”
“Oh? Then what would be?”
“Rats.”
I laughed.
“They are tough and can thrive anywhere. Even before BB-F828 they are smarter than roaches, plus rats have a complicated social hierarchy, similar to humans. Remember, I didn't just say survive. I said thrive.”
“So you tested all this on rats?”
Jane nodded. “We did.”
I waited for Jane to continue, but thanks to her staring off into space due to lack of sleep, she waited longer.
“What happened?”
Janes eyes drifted back at me, she was running on fumes. “Huh? Oh, yeah. Rats, right?” she asked while pulling a folder out from the seat next to her. She set it on the table and slid it over to me. “Here, take a peek.”
I opened it, expecting redacted pages of ‘evidence’ and while I got some of that, it was the photos that drew my attention the most. At first the photos were individual rats and a designated number they received instead of a name.
“How many rats did you experiment—” I started, but my voice trailed off when I came across a photo of the one rat with unique markings on its back now appearing to be bred for a war on pleasant dreams. Its eyes were pearly gray, teeth became tusks, its whiskers were thick and barbed. According to the scale it was on when the second photo was taken it weighed twenty nine point four kilos.
“A few hundred?” Jane answered, though it was obvious that it was just a guess. “They were paired off and put in different environments to see how they adapt.”
“Why would you pair them off?”
“I think it was to see if some would branch out and become their own species” Jane answered as she checked her watch. Seeing the time she sped up. “See, when something with BB-F828 finds itself in a desert, it might adapt to the point that it grows a hump like a camel. Or grow gills if they are in the ocean. The original purpose was for human survivability on other planets. We thought if we could discover how the adaptations work, and it could be repeated exactly the same over and over again, we could do something for humans. After all you wouldn't want anything unexpected to happen when you're in the middle of growing another set of arms or a dorsal fin, right?”Jane said. “But to do this we needed lots of subjects and all in their own environments. Each one had their own surprises, after all, evolution is random. Favors some things over others. One species can branch out to be dozens or hundreds. Thousands with enough time and environmental factors. When the tardigrades started displaying more predatory behavior we thought it was due to the change in diet and the increase in protein, but now we think its due to the rapid change. It drives them insane. All of this was surprising, but none as surprising as the ‘dirt rats’.”
“Wait. They are all insane? Also, dirt rats?” I asked, flipping the photo over to show the next one. This one revealed what I thought was a bear, but when I was about to flip it over to look at the next one I noticed its teeth. Thats when I noticed that it was a huge, muscular rat.
“Six breeding pairs, all kept in an empty pool full of dirt. They weren't given enough room to get out of the dirt, so they had to adapt to living in it. Anyways, because they are in the dirt its harder to keep track of what they are doing. Because of that, by the time we discovered that they had burrowed their way out of the facility it was too late. They were gone.”
“Gone? What do you mean?”
“Escaped,” Jane whispered. “And they are growing.”
“Growing?”
“Last I heard, they were nearly sixty feet but we honestly don't know. It's not like we can compare them to anything else.”
“Sixty feet?” I laughed. “Someone would have saw them by—”
“Underground” Jane said with a shake of her head. “They are underground. I know it's hard to believe, but how else can you explain those earthquakes in Chicago? New York?”
“Are you saying there are giant rats under those cities?”
“I am saying they aren't rats anymore. They are something else entirely. I am saying six breeding pairs might not sound like a lot, but rats reproduce so quickly it's terrifying. I am saying that they are so big and there are so many of them that they are causing those earthquakes. I am saying that due to their size they burn off lots of calories and some have evolved to hibernating.”
“Why hibernation?”
“No idea, but when they wake up they are going to be very hungry. Ravenous.”
“Any idea when that might be?” I asked.
Jane shrugged. “Some already have. We just covered it up.”
It might have been my apophenia talking, but with that statement I started seeing the bigger picture and asked Jane about the town that went missing (The story I was working on before her DVD reached me). Jane gave me the politician's answer, saying something without actually saying something, and that was enough to confirm that I was indeed on the right track.
Unfortunately Jane and I did not speak for much longer, she got a call that freaked her out and she took off. Before she left she took the folder and the pictures I was still going through. I haven't seen or heard from her since and have dropped the story about the disappearances that have secretly been plaguing our country.
WAE
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In 1953 those same individuals came up with and executed MK Ultra, an illegal human experiment that used its citizens (targeting schools, hospitals and prisons) as test subjects.
In 1954 the Plum Island was turned into a research center for diseases.
In 1975 the first documented case of Lyme disease occurred. Rumored to have escaped Plum Island.
In 2005 the DHS announced that all the work done at Plum Island would be continued in Kansas. Not just the center of the continental United States, but also home to crops seen in grocery stores all over the country.
The following is a true story.
Getting into work, one of the first things I do is check my mail. I’ve been a reporter for years and have amassed fans who like to write in and give me leads. Most of the time these leads don't amount to much (Sometimes I wonder if people send me things because of my apophenia and they are trying to get me off their scent), but every once in a while I strike gold.
I had been working at Whisper Alley Echos for a few months by the time I got my first lead. The package I got was small and when I opened it I saw a DVD that had the words “play me” written in black marker on it. Not knowing what was on it, I waited until I got home to put it on. Not just because I didnt know what was on it, but I was also busy working on a different project about how everyone in a nearby town just went missing. The official story is that they all went on vacation or went to visit a relative and decided to stay. I dont know about you, but I found that suspicious.
After getting home and shifting gears to get into the movie mood (popcorn, blinds pulled, etc…) I popped the DVD in and began watching.
There were dozens of different videos to pick from, some ranging from a minute to half an hour. Instead of picking one at random, I just played them in order. After all, all their titles were dates and times and I didnt want to miss anything that might make sense later.
The first video featured a tardigrade, at the time I didnt know what it was, but the scientist doing the voice over described it as being a microscopic animal as well as being extremely resilient. This went on for several minutes and for a moment it felt as though I was watching a nature documentary instead of something given to me by a government whistleblower.
The next few videos featured footage of the tardigrades being given something called “BB-F828” and the changes it caused.
The voiceover talked about how a tardigrade (this time he called them water bears and the two terms were interchangeable from this point on) was showing signs of several thousand generations of evolution in only a few days. Even though I know nothing about science, I could see that the thing on the television was not the same animal that was shown in the first video.
While they were never “cute”, at least they never looked like predators, but after a few videos I saw that the tardigrades were covered in what appeared to be padding. In a later video this padding would change into being chitin-like armor.
The last video was filmed two months after the water bears were given BB-F828 and in it the scientists could see them even without a microscope.
The next morning I went into work and started writing on my computer, copying notes from my small notebook. However by the time I started the second draft, Andrea, the office secretary, dropped a letter off at my desk.
It was the first time I got a letter about an “inside scoop” two days in a row.
The letter said that they were the ones who sent the DVD and if I wanted to know more I would have to go to The Rats Skeleton (a bar that used to be a speakeasy during prohibition. Because of this the place feels as though its a front for a comic book villain. The owners have leaned into this and did everything they could to reinforce this feeling with sparse lighting and everything that isn't red velvet on the walls being painted black) at a specific time.
Usually I wouldn't go meet strangers after getting an anonymous letter that tells me to come alone, but its a small town and I didn't have much going on that particular Thursday.
Parking behind the Merc (short for mercantile, where most of the grocery and general shopping is done in town), I descended the stairs and made my way to the back of the bar. There I found a woman that didnt look like she slept in days. Since no one else was in that back area I figured she must have been the person I was there to see.
“Hey, I’m Daniel West. Am I—”
“Sit” the woman said, motioning across from her. I sat down and asked her for her name but she didn’t want to answer me and when i asked for it a second time she claimed it was Jane, but there is no doubt that was not her real name.
“What made you reach out, Jane?”
“You saw the video?”
I nodded. “Yup.”
“And?”
“I have a lot of questions” I answered.
“Figured you would” Jane said. “Ask.”
“Well, first” I said, my journalistic inexperience showing as I went through my pocket notebook. “Who are you and why do you know all this?”
“Name isnt important” Jane answered. “Let me start from the beginning. We thought we were working on human survivability” Jane answered. “I thought that I was working for some company that had a government contract. That might be true, it might not be. Either way lots of money and resources have been put into this.”
“I saw the video” I answered. “What exactly was it that I was watching?”
Janes eyes were frantic as she looked at the stairs behind me. When I turned around to see what she was looking at I saw a local descending the steps and approach the bar. She only answered my question when she was convinced that the man wasn't eavesdropping, still, she spoke in whispers.
“We were working on human survivability.”
“You said that. What does that mean?”
“Exactly what it sounds like. Consider we civilize mars and the long term effects from the static radiation there. Or another planet that demands thicker bones because of increased gravity? Evolution might give us those things eventually but what if we need it now? In this generation?”
“So you made super humans?”
Jane was annoyed and slapped the table. No one was around to hear or see her but I still looked around anyways.
“We didn’t work on humans. We piggybacked off of some other countries' genetic research and made some breakthroughs of our own. When—-“
“Other countries?” I interrupted instead of letting her talk.
“Yeah” Jane said with a shrug. “Some countries aren’t tied down by the same code of ethics as ours.”
“That’s why you got a hold of me? To tell—-“
“We were working on small parts. At first individual genes, building from that success we went on to more complex organisms. Eventually, hopefully, test on humans.”
“But you never made it that far?”
“No” Jane said, taking a sip from her glass. “We tested BB-F828 on other things, building up towards human testing.”
“Okay, like what?”
Jane inhaled through her nose and looked at me as though she wasnt sure if I could be trusted. Then she sighed when she realized it was too late not to trust me, she had already went too far to turn back. “What do you think has the best chance of not only surviving a planet wide disaster, but also thrive in it?”
“Cockroaches” I answered.
Jane nodded. “Sure. Lots of people would agree with you, however that wouldn't be the best pick.”
“Oh? Then what would be?”
“Rats.”
I laughed.
“They are tough and can thrive anywhere. Even before BB-F828 they are smarter than roaches, plus rats have a complicated social hierarchy, similar to humans. Remember, I didn't just say survive. I said thrive.”
“So you tested all this on rats?”
Jane nodded. “We did.”
I waited for Jane to continue, but thanks to her staring off into space due to lack of sleep, she waited longer.
“What happened?”
Janes eyes drifted back at me, she was running on fumes. “Huh? Oh, yeah. Rats, right?” she asked while pulling a folder out from the seat next to her. She set it on the table and slid it over to me. “Here, take a peek.”
I opened it, expecting redacted pages of ‘evidence’ and while I got some of that, it was the photos that drew my attention the most. At first the photos were individual rats and a designated number they received instead of a name.
“How many rats did you experiment—” I started, but my voice trailed off when I came across a photo of the one rat with unique markings on its back now appearing to be bred for a war on pleasant dreams. Its eyes were pearly gray, teeth became tusks, its whiskers were thick and barbed. According to the scale it was on when the second photo was taken it weighed twenty nine point four kilos.
“A few hundred?” Jane answered, though it was obvious that it was just a guess. “They were paired off and put in different environments to see how they adapt.”
“Why would you pair them off?”
“I think it was to see if some would branch out and become their own species” Jane answered as she checked her watch. Seeing the time she sped up. “See, when something with BB-F828 finds itself in a desert, it might adapt to the point that it grows a hump like a camel. Or grow gills if they are in the ocean. The original purpose was for human survivability on other planets. We thought if we could discover how the adaptations work, and it could be repeated exactly the same over and over again, we could do something for humans. After all you wouldn't want anything unexpected to happen when you're in the middle of growing another set of arms or a dorsal fin, right?”Jane said. “But to do this we needed lots of subjects and all in their own environments. Each one had their own surprises, after all, evolution is random. Favors some things over others. One species can branch out to be dozens or hundreds. Thousands with enough time and environmental factors. When the tardigrades started displaying more predatory behavior we thought it was due to the change in diet and the increase in protein, but now we think its due to the rapid change. It drives them insane. All of this was surprising, but none as surprising as the ‘dirt rats’.”
“Wait. They are all insane? Also, dirt rats?” I asked, flipping the photo over to show the next one. This one revealed what I thought was a bear, but when I was about to flip it over to look at the next one I noticed its teeth. Thats when I noticed that it was a huge, muscular rat.
“Six breeding pairs, all kept in an empty pool full of dirt. They weren't given enough room to get out of the dirt, so they had to adapt to living in it. Anyways, because they are in the dirt its harder to keep track of what they are doing. Because of that, by the time we discovered that they had burrowed their way out of the facility it was too late. They were gone.”
“Gone? What do you mean?”
“Escaped,” Jane whispered. “And they are growing.”
“Growing?”
“Last I heard, they were nearly sixty feet but we honestly don't know. It's not like we can compare them to anything else.”
“Sixty feet?” I laughed. “Someone would have saw them by—”
“Underground” Jane said with a shake of her head. “They are underground. I know it's hard to believe, but how else can you explain those earthquakes in Chicago? New York?”
“Are you saying there are giant rats under those cities?”
“I am saying they aren't rats anymore. They are something else entirely. I am saying six breeding pairs might not sound like a lot, but rats reproduce so quickly it's terrifying. I am saying that they are so big and there are so many of them that they are causing those earthquakes. I am saying that due to their size they burn off lots of calories and some have evolved to hibernating.”
“Why hibernation?”
“No idea, but when they wake up they are going to be very hungry. Ravenous.”
“Any idea when that might be?” I asked.
Jane shrugged. “Some already have. We just covered it up.”
It might have been my apophenia talking, but with that statement I started seeing the bigger picture and asked Jane about the town that went missing (The story I was working on before her DVD reached me). Jane gave me the politician's answer, saying something without actually saying something, and that was enough to confirm that I was indeed on the right track.
Unfortunately Jane and I did not speak for much longer, she got a call that freaked her out and she took off. Before she left she took the folder and the pictures I was still going through. I haven't seen or heard from her since and have dropped the story about the disappearances that have secretly been plaguing our country.
WAE
2024.05.16 03:50 Mother_Fan8599 Nabilhan ko tatay ko ng cellphone with my first sweldo! Sirang sira na yung phone nya at naka scotchtape pero ayaw nya bumili ng bago. Pinapaaral nya din kasi yung mga cousins ko (grade 6 and Grade 3) and sayang daw pera kasi gumagana pa daw! Tanging kaligayahan nya lang is ma nood ng youtube
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2024.05.16 03:48 Elegant_Donke Getting more mice to soon after a loss.
 | I made a post earlier today about pip crossing the rainbow bridge, it’s definitely been hard to stay in my room since she’s been gone. Her sister squeak is now all alone and it breaks my heart more..They always cuddled together and played. I’d like to get squeak some friends so she isn’t alone but then I don’t know when it would be a good idea to get more babies. I don’t want to get more to soon as I feel like that would be me replacing pip entirely and I’m not sure how much time I should give squeak to grief. submitted by Elegant_Donke to PetMice [link] [comments] Should I wait a week or longer..? Im a first time owner so this is my first loss..I’m not sure how to go on about caring for squeak since her sister isn’t with her anymore..my head is all over the place but any advice or suggestions would be appreciated. |
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It seems like she’s feeling insecure again. I keep my eyes shut tight, preparing myself for the song and dance I had been through so many times before. The weight of the bed shifts under me as she crawls under the blankets. A cold limb flops over my torso, wrapping me in a frigid embrace. I resist the urge to flinch as the moist, squishy mass of flesh presses into my forehead, a tickling droplet of fluid slides down my face and over my tightly pursed lips. Not daring to move, I waited patiently for the words I knew must come. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, a muffled teary voice sounds in a desperate tone:
“Do you...”
The voice falters, emitting several low-pitched, labored gurgles before continuing:
“Love me?”
Without hesitation I respond, as gently as could be managed:
“Of course I love you. But it’s time to go back to sleep now, okay?”
The gurgling continues, higher pitched now, like an excited baby. After a few moments the squishy mass detaches itself from my forehead, and the weight in the bed shifts. The gentle smacking of feet against hardwood floor, and a door quietly closing across the house resound in the otherwise silent room. Sitting up on the edge of the bed, I rock gently back and forth with my head in between my legs, resisting the tears that are fighting to escape. I allow a few moments of this pointless self-pity before forcing myself to stand up.
I walk down the hallway to the bathroom, not allowing my eyes to stray to the door to what used to be my room. A look in the mirror reveals that my forehead has already started breaking out in small orange pustules, along with a small streak of them where the fluid had dripped down my face. At least it didn't get in my mouth this time. That isn’t a panic I would like to revisit. I retrieve the small bottle of vinegar from the medicine cabinet and apply it to a cotton ball, beginning the tedious task of treating my face. A harsher acid would probably do a better job, but I prefer to avoid the stinging even if the pustules disappear more slowly. It’s not like I need to look handsome for anyone. It’s unlikely she can even really see me.
Once my skin is sufficiently covered in the stuff, I grab a bucket and mop, and clean the wet footprints from the hallway, and from the living room where my bed is located. Most of the wood flooring throughout the house is already somewhat corroded, but I’d prefer to keep my home intact to the extent that I am able. Although it’s up to anyone’s guess what manner of hellscape the bedroom must look like. I hadn’t been in that room in a long time. That was her domain now, and there was no reason for me to enter. No reason to take that risk.
I light the small gas cooktop in the kitchen and get to work making food for the day. Canned food is surprisingly appetizing when there’s nothing to do but eat. It would taste better with some seasoning, but there was no point in going through that much effort. This food serves one purpose, and that’s to keep us from starving. I slide one plate under the crack between the floor and the bedroom door and sit down in the living room with the other plate in hand.
The book on the coffee table catches my eye as it does every morning. Sighing, I pick up the ratty collection of pages and flip to a random one. One of the few books on the “Great Plague” as they call it, that was ever published, or at least, the only one I could ever find. Titled “The End” by Jared Kramer, It was more of a fanatical opinion piece than a proper informative book, but Kramer at least provided a bit of information on the virus, how the transformation works, and what methods could be used to, in his words, “Cure” the afflicted. A shotgun was noted as the best medicine, with gasoline and matches being a close second. Near the middle of the book, the portion that was coincidentally staring back at me from the pages, it turned into a near unintelligible ranting on the philosophy of consciousness. Apparently, Kramer had only just begun to consider whether blowing the afflicted’s brains out was a morally reasonable decision. He had never come across as a particularly intelligent guy in his writings, and my assumption was that he was simply the only person who wrote fast enough to get a book published before the plague became a worldwide epidemic. Towards the end of the book, Kramer does a 180 and states repeatedly that “Accepting the transformation is the only road to salvation”.
“Salvation... as if”
My words perish in the empty air, a death rattle of frustrated skepticism.
I had never quite understood what that actually meant. Salvation would be something like deliverance from harm, harm being the only thing that the plague brought to the world. The book thuds as I carelessly toss it back on the table. It's obvious that the author was in the process of transforming as he wrote the final passages, but they never ceased to bother me. Perhaps I'm just fixating on those words as a way of keeping my mind occupied.
There’s really no reason to focus on such pointless things.
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The following night my sleep was peaceful and uninterrupted. She usually shows up once a week, if not less frequently. After waking, the bathroom mirror reveals that the pustules ha subsided slightly, leaving my skin smooth, if not free of the noticeable blemishes. A subtle glint of light shines off of my head and my heart rate accelerates.
Surely not.
Surely it was a trick of the light.
I begin rifling through my matted hair furiously and there it is. A single, silver hair hanging in front of my forehead.
I guess this is it then.
She made sure I had sworn on everything under the sun. Her stupid goofy smile reflected in my memory.
“First grey hair and I’m outta here mister”
To think that a silly little joke between us had turned into this solemn responsibility. The steel of the revolver was cold in my palm. My eyes locked onto it, unsure of when it had made its way from the drawer of the coffee table into my hand, or for that matter, when I had entered the living room. The earth seemed to be rotating at impossible speeds. Everything was black except for the gun in my hand and the book on the coffee table. That goddamn book. One of the pages had begun to tear away from the others, no doubt a result of my less than careful treatment of the thing, and a single word seemed to assault my fragile psyche.
Salvation.
I get it now
My heartbeat slows marginally as the unravelling of this book that I’ve read so many times presented a welcome distraction. There had been nothing left for Kramer, or anyone else for that matter, in a world that was dying around them. His salvation was freedom from the great plague. His call to “accept” the transformation, was not the same as giving in to it. After all, hadn’t he expressed over and over again exactly how to “find release” as he called it, from the infection.
Kramer, unlike me, had accepted that there was no life in transformation, no being, no humanity, and no way back. His moral dilemma had come to a close, likely with a bullet in his brain.
A reluctant chuckle rose through my chest and escaped my throat. It didn’t sound like me. It was twisted, choked, and raspy. She had always known hadn’t she, that I would stay in this house with her. That’s why she had forced me to swear up and down on something as silly and inevitable as a grey hair, before locking herself in that room five years ago. Knowing her, it had all been for my own good, a way for her to look out for me even after she was long gone.
The creak of the door was like nails on a chalkboard. I laid my eyes for the first time in years on my wife, or at least, what was left of her. I had seen the afflicted before, but seeing her in this state brought a blockage to my throat that nothing could have prepared me for. Her head had been obscured by the typical growth, characteristic of the great plague, A mass wider than her torso which was completely wrapped around her head, the loose flesh sagging down onto her shoulders. Large orange boils were dotted across this mass, as well as glistening, concave pits, where those boils had burst and left scars. The thick external vein structure wrapped around it was partially translucent, providing a window to the tar-like substance flowing slowly throughout. The worst thing, however, the thing that forced my tears out of my eyes and onto the corroded floor, was her body. Her clothes had long since disintegrated, leaving a sight that was fundamentally identical to what I remembered, with one exception. The excess weight of the mass upon her shoulder had atrophied her spine, which had crumpled, leaving her torso contorted in a grotesque fashion, the flesh and muscle folding in upon itself in places.
I had let this happen. I had as good as desecrated my wife’s corpse by leaving her in this state, by convincing myself that a cure would be found for a plague that had long-since been eradicated by other means. I did this.
My hands move as though without instruction from my brain, raising the revolver to my eye-level, pointing at the place where my wife’s head was concealed amid that horrid mass of flesh.
Her head tilted upwards slightly, as if she was looking at me with eyes that had been long-since obscured. That muffled, teary voice sounded out from amidst the heap weighing on her shoulders. Despite myself hesitated for just a moment, savoring the shadow of a voice that I would never hear again.
“Do you love me?”
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“Do you...”
The voice falters, emitting several low-pitched, labored gurgles before continuing:
“Love me?”
Without hesitation I respond, as gently as could be managed:
“Of course I love you. But it’s time to go back to sleep now, okay?”
The gurgling continues, higher pitched now, like an excited baby. After a few moments the squishy mass detaches itself from my forehead, and the weight in the bed shifts. The gentle smacking of feet against hardwood floor, and a door quietly closing across the house resound in the otherwise silent room. Sitting up on the edge of the bed, I rock gently back and forth with my head in between my legs, resisting the tears that are fighting to escape. I allow a few moments of this pointless self-pity before forcing myself to stand up.
I walk down the hallway to the bathroom, not allowing my eyes to stray to the door to what used to be my room. A look in the mirror reveals that my forehead has already started breaking out in small orange pustules, along with a small streak of them where the fluid had dripped down my face. At least it didn't get in my mouth this time. That isn’t a panic I would like to revisit. I retrieve the small bottle of vinegar from the medicine cabinet and apply it to a cotton ball, beginning the tedious task of treating my face. A harsher acid would probably do a better job, but I prefer to avoid the stinging even if the pustules disappear more slowly. It’s not like I need to look handsome for anyone. It’s unlikely she can even really see me.
Once my skin is sufficiently covered in the stuff, I grab a bucket and mop, and clean the wet footprints from the hallway, and from the living room where my bed is located. Most of the wood flooring throughout the house is already somewhat corroded, but I’d prefer to keep my home intact to the extent that I am able. Although it’s up to anyone’s guess what manner of hellscape the bedroom must look like. I hadn’t been in that room in a long time. That was her domain now, and there was no reason for me to enter. No reason to take that risk.
I light the small gas cooktop in the kitchen and get to work making food for the day. Canned food is surprisingly appetizing when there’s nothing to do but eat. It would taste better with some seasoning, but there was no point in going through that much effort. This food serves one purpose, and that’s to keep us from starving. I slide one plate under the crack between the floor and the bedroom door and sit down in the living room with the other plate in hand.
The book on the coffee table catches my eye as it does every morning. Sighing, I pick up the ratty collection of pages and flip to a random one. One of the few books on the “Great Plague” as they call it, that was ever published, or at least, the only one I could ever find. Titled “The End” by Jared Kramer, It was more of a fanatical opinion piece than a proper informative book, but Kramer at least provided a bit of information on the virus, how the transformation works, and what methods could be used to, in his words, “Cure” the afflicted. A shotgun was noted as the best medicine, with gasoline and matches being a close second. Near the middle of the book, the portion that was coincidentally staring back at me from the pages, it turned into a near unintelligible ranting on the philosophy of consciousness. Apparently, Kramer had only just begun to consider whether blowing the afflicted’s brains out was a morally reasonable decision. He had never come across as a particularly intelligent guy in his writings, and my assumption was that he was simply the only person who wrote fast enough to get a book published before the plague became a worldwide epidemic. Towards the end of the book, Kramer does a 180 and states repeatedly that “Accepting the transformation is the only road to salvation”.
“Salvation... as if”
My words perish in the empty air, a death rattle of frustrated skepticism.
I had never quite understood what that actually meant. Salvation would be something like deliverance from harm, harm being the only thing that the plague brought to the world. The book thuds as I carelessly toss it back on the table. It's obvious that the author was in the process of transforming as he wrote the final passages, but they never ceased to bother me. Perhaps I'm just fixating on those words as a way of keeping my mind occupied.
There’s really no reason to focus on such pointless things.
--------------------
The following night my sleep was peaceful and uninterrupted. She usually shows up once a week, if not less frequently. After waking, the bathroom mirror reveals that the pustules ha subsided slightly, leaving my skin smooth, if not free of the noticeable blemishes. A subtle glint of light shines off of my head and my heart rate accelerates.
Surely not.
Surely it was a trick of the light.
I begin rifling through my matted hair furiously and there it is. A single, silver hair hanging in front of my forehead.
I guess this is it then.
She made sure I had sworn on everything under the sun. Her stupid goofy smile reflected in my memory.
“First grey hair and I’m outta here mister”
To think that a silly little joke between us had turned into this solemn responsibility. The steel of the revolver was cold in my palm. My eyes locked onto it, unsure of when it had made its way from the drawer of the coffee table into my hand, or for that matter, when I had entered the living room. The earth seemed to be rotating at impossible speeds. Everything was black except for the gun in my hand and the book on the coffee table. That goddamn book. One of the pages had begun to tear away from the others, no doubt a result of my less than careful treatment of the thing, and a single word seemed to assault my fragile psyche.
Salvation.
I get it now
My heartbeat slows marginally as the unravelling of this book that I’ve read so many times presented a welcome distraction. There had been nothing left for Kramer, or anyone else for that matter, in a world that was dying around them. His salvation was freedom from the great plague. His call to “accept” the transformation, was not the same as giving in to it. After all, hadn’t he expressed over and over again exactly how to “find release” as he called it, from the infection.
Kramer, unlike me, had accepted that there was no life in transformation, no being, no humanity, and no way back. His moral dilemma had come to a close, likely with a bullet in his brain.
A reluctant chuckle rose through my chest and escaped my throat. It didn’t sound like me. It was twisted, choked, and raspy. She had always known hadn’t she, that I would stay in this house with her. That’s why she had forced me to swear up and down on something as silly and inevitable as a grey hair, before locking herself in that room five years ago. Knowing her, it had all been for my own good, a way for her to look out for me even after she was long gone.
The creak of the door was like nails on a chalkboard. I laid my eyes for the first time in years on my wife, or at least, what was left of her. I had seen the afflicted before, but seeing her in this state brought a blockage to my throat that nothing could have prepared me for. Her head had been obscured by the typical growth, characteristic of the great plague, A mass wider than her torso which was completely wrapped around her head, the loose flesh sagging down onto her shoulders. Large orange boils were dotted across this mass, as well as glistening, concave pits, where those boils had burst and left scars. The thick external vein structure wrapped around it was partially translucent, providing a window to the tar-like substance flowing slowly throughout. The worst thing, however, the thing that forced my tears out of my eyes and onto the corroded floor, was her body. Her clothes had long since disintegrated, leaving a sight that was fundamentally identical to what I remembered, with one exception. The excess weight of the mass upon her shoulder had atrophied her spine, which had crumpled, leaving her torso contorted in a grotesque fashion, the flesh and muscle folding in upon itself in places.
I had let this happen. I had as good as desecrated my wife’s corpse by leaving her in this state, by convincing myself that a cure would be found for a plague that had long-since been eradicated by other means. I did this.
My hands move as though without instruction from my brain, raising the revolver to my eye-level, pointing at the place where my wife’s head was concealed amid that horrid mass of flesh.
Her head tilted upwards slightly, as if she was looking at me with eyes that had been long-since obscured. That muffled, teary voice sounded out from amidst the heap weighing on her shoulders. Despite myself hesitated for just a moment, savoring the shadow of a voice that I would never hear again.
“Do you love me?”
2024.05.16 03:48 stepwn I think I've figured it out - Keith Gill Hostile Takeover incoming
Please correct me if I'm wrong because I eat crayons. But I do like memes and good stories.
Also, I am in this until the end with my DRSed shares. Stay hydrated.
I believe that Keith exited his GME position at the peak in 2021 for $500/share. I believe he made over $30 billion in this trade. "65mil, 500 a pop"
https://twitter.com/TheRoaringKitty/status/1790766591526735887?t=dku0m0j7DKGzMSdndceJFQ&s=19
I believe that he posted fake position screenshots to keep us engaged, because he knew we would abandon the stock and not follow the rabbithole otherwise. He also gave us time to get our shares bought and registered for the main event.
His tweets today are about the price moving with him not touching it. "I'll fk*n do it again" with $30 billion. Remember gamestops market cap is 12 billion right now.
I believe Keith is in the position to purchase 51% of shares and perform a hostile takeover to own and run the company, to carry out the plan that he laid out 3 years ago in this video https://youtu.be/cIoajswdMTk?si=pTJ0UmcQ4oX4hgw1
Salutations and good day
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Also, I am in this until the end with my DRSed shares. Stay hydrated.
I believe that Keith exited his GME position at the peak in 2021 for $500/share. I believe he made over $30 billion in this trade. "65mil, 500 a pop"
https://twitter.com/TheRoaringKitty/status/1790766591526735887?t=dku0m0j7DKGzMSdndceJFQ&s=19
I believe that he posted fake position screenshots to keep us engaged, because he knew we would abandon the stock and not follow the rabbithole otherwise. He also gave us time to get our shares bought and registered for the main event.
His tweets today are about the price moving with him not touching it. "I'll fk*n do it again" with $30 billion. Remember gamestops market cap is 12 billion right now.
I believe Keith is in the position to purchase 51% of shares and perform a hostile takeover to own and run the company, to carry out the plan that he laid out 3 years ago in this video https://youtu.be/cIoajswdMTk?si=pTJ0UmcQ4oX4hgw1
Salutations and good day
2024.05.16 03:47 stalik26 Started Physiotherapy for the first time and I am a little confuse on how this works or I think their might be something wrong
I have flat feet and slanted knees and I get occasional chronic pain every 3 months, which causes me to be bedridden for about 3 days. I did an MRI and my family doctor recommended custom orthotics and physiotherapy to start strengthening exercises.
My first visit started 20 minutes late (Warning sign). Saw the physiotherapist, she was a nice lady, as I explained my issue and she gave me two good exercises. Then she told me to do Electrotherapy and Laser Therapy for a stiff knee that I am temporarily having. I interacted with her for maybe about 15 min and then electro and Laser for 40 mins and then left the building. I pretty much interacted with the assistant for most of the time which I was like ok that was fine as she was the one who taught me the two exercises.
Came back another day that week and met another physiotherapist. He was nice, I interacted with him a lot and he explained a lot to me. Then did the electrotherapy and laser therapy for me and not the assistance. Lastly, he taught me two exercises. I like him he was good. Lastly, everything was on time. Got to interact with him for a good 30 and 40 min. He also did some massage thing on my knee to relieve some of the pain on my knee.
To be honest I think the whole electrotherapy and laser therapy is a waste of time, as I feel like it does nothing. That is just my opinion.
Came back the third time and this time it was the first physiotherapist I saw on the first day. But, I didn't see her right away. First again 15 min late. Assistance took me to a room and right away started me with Electrotherapy and Laser therapy. (In my head I am going to eventually say my stiff knee is gone, even though it is not, because I am sick of this thing). I did it for 40 min and the assistant said "ok you are done". Pretty much telling me I can go home. I was like "Can I see the physiotherapist?" She was like "Oh you want to see her?". In my head, I was like I was in physiotherapy to see a physiotherapist. I told her I wanted to learn exercises that could help me deal with the pain I was experiencing with my ankle. She said, "OK, wait 10 minutes". After 10 minutes the physiotherapist came and she was nice I explained my issue and she gave me 2 exercises all done in 6 minutes.
I am so confused, is this normal? I go to physiotherapy and I have to request for physiotherapist from the assistance as I am not guaranteed to see a physiotherapist.
I think what is happening is that they are overbooking the amount of patients this physiotherapist is seeing at the time I am going. Or she is spending way too long with certain patients and spending little time with others. Is there something wrong here? Because I am paying $80 (insurance covers 80% and I pay out-of-pocket 20%). It would be nice if the physiotherapist gave me 15 to 20 minutes of your time at least.
Due to my first and third appointments, I am starting to lose motivation to go to physiotherapy, as I told the receptionist that I was busy next week (which I wasn't), so I go the following week. I am going to see her one more time, and if I have to request the assistant to see the physiotherapist again, I am probably going to have to request a different physiotherapist, specifically the one I met on the second day.
Am I overthinking this? Should I go to a different physiotherapist?
Sorry for the long story, as it is my first time going to a physiotherapist in my life so I am a little confused about how this works.
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My first visit started 20 minutes late (Warning sign). Saw the physiotherapist, she was a nice lady, as I explained my issue and she gave me two good exercises. Then she told me to do Electrotherapy and Laser Therapy for a stiff knee that I am temporarily having. I interacted with her for maybe about 15 min and then electro and Laser for 40 mins and then left the building. I pretty much interacted with the assistant for most of the time which I was like ok that was fine as she was the one who taught me the two exercises.
Came back another day that week and met another physiotherapist. He was nice, I interacted with him a lot and he explained a lot to me. Then did the electrotherapy and laser therapy for me and not the assistance. Lastly, he taught me two exercises. I like him he was good. Lastly, everything was on time. Got to interact with him for a good 30 and 40 min. He also did some massage thing on my knee to relieve some of the pain on my knee.
To be honest I think the whole electrotherapy and laser therapy is a waste of time, as I feel like it does nothing. That is just my opinion.
Came back the third time and this time it was the first physiotherapist I saw on the first day. But, I didn't see her right away. First again 15 min late. Assistance took me to a room and right away started me with Electrotherapy and Laser therapy. (In my head I am going to eventually say my stiff knee is gone, even though it is not, because I am sick of this thing). I did it for 40 min and the assistant said "ok you are done". Pretty much telling me I can go home. I was like "Can I see the physiotherapist?" She was like "Oh you want to see her?". In my head, I was like I was in physiotherapy to see a physiotherapist. I told her I wanted to learn exercises that could help me deal with the pain I was experiencing with my ankle. She said, "OK, wait 10 minutes". After 10 minutes the physiotherapist came and she was nice I explained my issue and she gave me 2 exercises all done in 6 minutes.
I am so confused, is this normal? I go to physiotherapy and I have to request for physiotherapist from the assistance as I am not guaranteed to see a physiotherapist.
I think what is happening is that they are overbooking the amount of patients this physiotherapist is seeing at the time I am going. Or she is spending way too long with certain patients and spending little time with others. Is there something wrong here? Because I am paying $80 (insurance covers 80% and I pay out-of-pocket 20%). It would be nice if the physiotherapist gave me 15 to 20 minutes of your time at least.
Due to my first and third appointments, I am starting to lose motivation to go to physiotherapy, as I told the receptionist that I was busy next week (which I wasn't), so I go the following week. I am going to see her one more time, and if I have to request the assistant to see the physiotherapist again, I am probably going to have to request a different physiotherapist, specifically the one I met on the second day.
Am I overthinking this? Should I go to a different physiotherapist?
Sorry for the long story, as it is my first time going to a physiotherapist in my life so I am a little confused about how this works.
2024.05.16 03:46 Odd_Rutabaga_6201 I know what I need to do but can’t …
 | I have been with this man for 4 years almost 5 now . I have always had issues with him not having a job ever , never treating me very nicely and liking to call people names bad out people down and stuff for small issues . He’s very hot headed and I am very sensitive . Recently he’s picked up gambling … he has no job . He’s almost 22 I’m 20 . Still lives with his mom . Anytime I bring up ideas of him working and us one day moving in together it is too much . Any idea about my future is too much. He wants kids but doesn’t want to talk about when or why or marriage . I ask him why he’s here or if he even wants to be and he does apparently. I don’t know he is hard to read . He never says how he feels unless it’s anger not really at least . I’m just tired . I’ve tried being nice and calm , being firm and assertive but not rude , begging , and most recently breaking down being rude , and not listening to him and demanding he hear me . Nothing . He eats up every penny I earn and I live in my own house and already struggle with money . I support him and my pets and my house and my bills and doctors bad vets and my crappy car etc etc . When I got my graduation money I spent it all so he could have shrimp tanks , with Al k different colors and breed them for money which he recently gave away and kept all the money .. I asked for none of it . I didn’t want any . I don’t even care about a job or gambling right now honestly. If I could I’d support him forever bc I’m jist that type of person I want to give but it would be nice to have the help . But even despite that … all I ask in return is kindness but that means I’m “sick” it’s my birth control hormones , I have other traumas making me upset , it’s not him he’s changed suddenly in a day and now it’s all me . Etc etc . Idk anymore . This is earlier today . After those texts before I had texted him back he called my sister bc I was doing my dishes and she went and got my phone and I told him the good and bad news and he was upset bc he was anxious . submitted by Odd_Rutabaga_6201 to texts [link] [comments] |
2024.05.16 03:46 No-Spoilers Texas, from our pov
I used to be Texas first, a ton of us were this way. We love the idea of what Texas should be, what it used to be. In the past decade it has become a religious evangelical government led shit hole. Texas used to be something we were proud of, we did kinda stand alone in our views.
In the past decade Greg Abbott, Ken Paxton and Dan Patrick have done everything than can to undermine the state to push religious agendas. They have cut education spending to give money to private schools instead of public education, this is coming to a head in a lot of school districts, CyFair SD in Houston is running a $138m deficit because of HotWheels(Greg Abbott who is paralyzed from the waist down after a truck accident that made him very wealthy, he has since then been claiming he worked hard and earned that money...) who is denying that he is responsible for the education budget cuts in favor of stupid fucking vouchers no one except the wealthy wants. Abbott is doubling down on not being responsible for gutting public education spending
Our criminal attorney general who was (wrongfully imo) acquitted of 16 corruption charges has been paramount for every issue this state is facing along with Dan Patrick who is our Lt Governor. He has been on a crusade to shove religion into everything in the state, the LGBTQ bills, the abortion bills, the constant rhetoric pushing child indoctrination in schools, everything is spear headed by these 3 cunts. They are the reason that all of the school protests have been destroyed by police, they are why the universities changed their stance on these things.
Texas used to be a place to be proud of, we had stuff to be proud of that only we had. As weird as it sounds, we had a history we were very fond of, we had things like Whataburger, Buccees, HEB, Schliterbahn, Gruene Hall, the Comal/Guadalupe/Frio rivers, the Alamo, the San Antonio Riverwalk. It might sound weird to an outsider, but even though these places are still around and sprea it has all been tainted. There is nothing left here unless something changes, go vote people it is the only chance we have to make this place livable. These are the reasons we are like we are, and unfortunately a lot of us are stuck here now. We do still have good things in Texas, it is just covered in a cloud. Houston has amazing restaurants, Austin is beautiful and has a sweet culture that is foreign in Texas ironically being the capital of this shit hole, everything between there and San Antonio is amazing, San Marcos has unbeatable wildlife, New Braunfels has the Comal river which is still an awesome place, even if Schliterbahn has become way too theme park like and it is a shell of what it was 15 years ago, the hill country is unbeatable so many wineries so many historical sites, San Antonio is just historic with an wonderful sub culture, Corpus is beautiful and has the best beaches in the state(arguably compared to padre), Dallas has.... idk they are just rich and I cant think of much, Lubbock sucks thats basically it for there, Fort Worth has some good history but I cant think of too much off the top of my head, don't really go to Dallas. Our state parks are amazing, the hunting fishing hiking everything we have is awesome. We just need to get rid of the god awful shit then this place and be okay again. But I dont think the tainted aspects will ever go away completely.
also /FuckGregAbbott /FuckTedCruz /fuckkenpaxton
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In the past decade Greg Abbott, Ken Paxton and Dan Patrick have done everything than can to undermine the state to push religious agendas. They have cut education spending to give money to private schools instead of public education, this is coming to a head in a lot of school districts, CyFair SD in Houston is running a $138m deficit because of HotWheels(Greg Abbott who is paralyzed from the waist down after a truck accident that made him very wealthy, he has since then been claiming he worked hard and earned that money...) who is denying that he is responsible for the education budget cuts in favor of stupid fucking vouchers no one except the wealthy wants. Abbott is doubling down on not being responsible for gutting public education spending
Our criminal attorney general who was (wrongfully imo) acquitted of 16 corruption charges has been paramount for every issue this state is facing along with Dan Patrick who is our Lt Governor. He has been on a crusade to shove religion into everything in the state, the LGBTQ bills, the abortion bills, the constant rhetoric pushing child indoctrination in schools, everything is spear headed by these 3 cunts. They are the reason that all of the school protests have been destroyed by police, they are why the universities changed their stance on these things.
Texas used to be a place to be proud of, we had stuff to be proud of that only we had. As weird as it sounds, we had a history we were very fond of, we had things like Whataburger, Buccees, HEB, Schliterbahn, Gruene Hall, the Comal/Guadalupe/Frio rivers, the Alamo, the San Antonio Riverwalk. It might sound weird to an outsider, but even though these places are still around and sprea it has all been tainted. There is nothing left here unless something changes, go vote people it is the only chance we have to make this place livable. These are the reasons we are like we are, and unfortunately a lot of us are stuck here now. We do still have good things in Texas, it is just covered in a cloud. Houston has amazing restaurants, Austin is beautiful and has a sweet culture that is foreign in Texas ironically being the capital of this shit hole, everything between there and San Antonio is amazing, San Marcos has unbeatable wildlife, New Braunfels has the Comal river which is still an awesome place, even if Schliterbahn has become way too theme park like and it is a shell of what it was 15 years ago, the hill country is unbeatable so many wineries so many historical sites, San Antonio is just historic with an wonderful sub culture, Corpus is beautiful and has the best beaches in the state(arguably compared to padre), Dallas has.... idk they are just rich and I cant think of much, Lubbock sucks thats basically it for there, Fort Worth has some good history but I cant think of too much off the top of my head, don't really go to Dallas. Our state parks are amazing, the hunting fishing hiking everything we have is awesome. We just need to get rid of the god awful shit then this place and be okay again. But I dont think the tainted aspects will ever go away completely.
also /FuckGregAbbott /FuckTedCruz /fuckkenpaxton
2024.05.16 03:45 LifeAddict247 Hey guys. I’ve always wanted a Juicer for a while now and just bought one today. I’ll be receiving it tomorrow!😊
Since it’s my first one I didn’t want to get one too crazy. I went with the Breville Juice Fountain XL. It was $399. I think that was a good one to get as someone just starting out. I’ll mainly be doing fruits only, lots of oranges, apples, and those types of fruit. I also read pretty good reviews on various different websites and watched some YouTube videos.
If anyone here is familiar with it, I would love your feedback
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If anyone here is familiar with it, I would love your feedback
2024.05.16 03:45 NationalAnything1547 What to Do in Toronto: Models' Edition
Hello everyone,
It's a beautiful day here in Toronto and based on some fantastic recommendations, we've compiled a list of model-friendly activities, places, and attractions in our city. This list has been curated to offer a balanced mix of opportunities for relaxation, inspiration, socializing, and personal development.
1. Explore the Distinctive Neighborhoods
Toronto's neighbourhoods each have their unique character and charm, offering a rich palette of experiences for models looking to take in some local culture or seeking photoshoot inspiration. For instance, Kensington Market is a diverse culinary hub, perfect for trying exotic foods and street photography. Yorkville is an affluent area where high-end fashion brands reside, and Queen West is known as a fashion-forward district, making them both fantastic for networking and staying on top of the latest trends.
2. Visit the Distillery District and St. Lawrence Market
The Distillery District, with its historic charm and contemporary art scene, is a perfect location for a photoshoot. Also, explore the St. Lawrence Market - a historical marketplace with diverse offerings that could provide inspiration for your next editorial spread or runway walk.
3. Chill Out at Toronto's Green Spaces
Take a serene day trip to the Toronto Islands, a car-free area perfect for a relaxing picnic, outdoor yoga, or a leisurely bike ride. Alternatively, take in the lush green spaces and diverse habitats of High Park for a breath of fresh air away from the busy city life.
4. Embrace the Arts and Culture
Check out the Royal Ontario Museum for its diverse exhibits, or head to the Distillery District for its art galleries. Visit the Hockey Hall of Fame or take a tour of the majestic Casa Loma. Immersing yourself in Toronto's cultural offerings could inspire your next creative project or photoshoot theme.
5. Networking Opportunities
Engage with the community at fashion-forward districts like Yorkville and Queen West and visit legitimate talent agencies like Icon, Elite, or other agencies with mother agency relationships. Get involved in local acting classes or sports clubs for both personal growth and networking opportunities.
6. Online Community Engagement
Models can also engage online in subreddits such as MODELING, where you can connect with other models and photographers, share casting calls, and discuss the modeling field (https://www.reddit.com/MODELING/comments/
Toronto Models Videos Playlist
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It's a beautiful day here in Toronto and based on some fantastic recommendations, we've compiled a list of model-friendly activities, places, and attractions in our city. This list has been curated to offer a balanced mix of opportunities for relaxation, inspiration, socializing, and personal development.
1. Explore the Distinctive Neighborhoods
Toronto's neighbourhoods each have their unique character and charm, offering a rich palette of experiences for models looking to take in some local culture or seeking photoshoot inspiration. For instance, Kensington Market is a diverse culinary hub, perfect for trying exotic foods and street photography. Yorkville is an affluent area where high-end fashion brands reside, and Queen West is known as a fashion-forward district, making them both fantastic for networking and staying on top of the latest trends.
2. Visit the Distillery District and St. Lawrence Market
The Distillery District, with its historic charm and contemporary art scene, is a perfect location for a photoshoot. Also, explore the St. Lawrence Market - a historical marketplace with diverse offerings that could provide inspiration for your next editorial spread or runway walk.
3. Chill Out at Toronto's Green Spaces
Take a serene day trip to the Toronto Islands, a car-free area perfect for a relaxing picnic, outdoor yoga, or a leisurely bike ride. Alternatively, take in the lush green spaces and diverse habitats of High Park for a breath of fresh air away from the busy city life.
4. Embrace the Arts and Culture
Check out the Royal Ontario Museum for its diverse exhibits, or head to the Distillery District for its art galleries. Visit the Hockey Hall of Fame or take a tour of the majestic Casa Loma. Immersing yourself in Toronto's cultural offerings could inspire your next creative project or photoshoot theme.
5. Networking Opportunities
Engage with the community at fashion-forward districts like Yorkville and Queen West and visit legitimate talent agencies like Icon, Elite, or other agencies with mother agency relationships. Get involved in local acting classes or sports clubs for both personal growth and networking opportunities.
6. Online Community Engagement
Models can also engage online in subreddits such as MODELING, where you can connect with other models and photographers, share casting calls, and discuss the modeling field (https://www.reddit.com/MODELING/comments/
Toronto Models Videos Playlist
2024.05.16 03:44 StarDancer8668 Showed my friend some Tally Hall content today! :D
We went a school club trip today and it was a long bus ride there so I decided to listen to some Tally Hall songs. My friend was aware of my Tally Hall obsession but had only listened to Hidden in the Sand. I showed her a picture of the band-members and introduced them. Then we listened to some of the songs on Good & Evil and MMMM. At first she was disappointed that their other songs did not sound like Hidden in the Sand, but she seemed to enjoy some of the songs. When I showed her the bidding she really liked it and said it was stuck in her head for the rest of the day. She even added it to one her Spotify playlists! She also shared some of the songs and artists she liked that I thought was very nice aswell.
On the bus ride home showed her Death Request and Who Cares from T.H.I.S. She said that she liked Ross.
I don't think she'll become a Tally Hall fan and also might of scared her off a bit lol, but I'm glad she at least enjoyed some of their songs. I'm so glad I got the opportunity to share Tally Hall with my friend and I just though I'd share this experience with you all
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On the bus ride home showed her Death Request and Who Cares from T.H.I.S. She said that she liked Ross.
I don't think she'll become a Tally Hall fan and also might of scared her off a bit lol, but I'm glad she at least enjoyed some of their songs. I'm so glad I got the opportunity to share Tally Hall with my friend and I just though I'd share this experience with you all
2024.05.16 03:44 PerfectAd2144 Do you think I got the job?
I had an interview last Friday at 10am, I showed up 15 minutes early and was seen almost as soon as I walked in. The interview lasted only 15 minutes and they barely asked me questions. They asked if I had questions and I asked what they expected out of an employee and they said they wanted someone nice, responsible, and shows up to work. I replied that my father is a supervisor and I know very well about work ethic and it takes a lot for me to even call in. I made them laugh a lot throughout the interview and then they asked about what I wanted to get paid and I think this is where I messed up!! I said I wanted to be paid at least $14 through $15 but I’m willing to negotiate. They shook their head and then the interview was concluded with the woman interviewing me saying they liked me and the second interview will be held by the owner of the building. I wasn’t told when they were going to reach out. Do you think I got the job? My concerns are that I won’t get the job because the entire staff is white and I was the only black girl there. I made sure my appearance was clean and neat. I asked the people around me and they said my answers were good, but I want more opinions lol
Edit: I called and they told me to reach out to them next week because the resumes haven’t been checked by the owner.
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Edit: I called and they told me to reach out to them next week because the resumes haven’t been checked by the owner.
2024.05.16 03:42 ExternalKey5278 In desperate need of bankruptcy advice please...
Hello all,
I am considering bankruptcy after finding myself drowning in debt. Some background -- I have about $55,000 in debt (all of it is unsecured debt - various credit cards and 3 personal loans), am located in Georgia, and currently pay anywhere from $1900-2000 a month on all of my minimum payments against a monthly income of ~$2200 after taxes and deductions. The payments keep going up month to month and frankly I'm just at a breaking point as it has drastically affected my mental health to the point of not so good thoughts. I have never missed a payment due to auto-pay but am afraid that may change in the near future.
I am considering both chapter 7 and chapter 13 bankruptcy options, however my head is full of anxiety because I do not know where to even start.
A few specific questions about the bankruptcy process:
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I am considering bankruptcy after finding myself drowning in debt. Some background -- I have about $55,000 in debt (all of it is unsecured debt - various credit cards and 3 personal loans), am located in Georgia, and currently pay anywhere from $1900-2000 a month on all of my minimum payments against a monthly income of ~$2200 after taxes and deductions. The payments keep going up month to month and frankly I'm just at a breaking point as it has drastically affected my mental health to the point of not so good thoughts. I have never missed a payment due to auto-pay but am afraid that may change in the near future.
I am considering both chapter 7 and chapter 13 bankruptcy options, however my head is full of anxiety because I do not know where to even start.
A few specific questions about the bankruptcy process:
- Can I claim the unused portion of the homestead exemption even if I do not own a home? I live with family, however I pay rent monthly to them. If I were able to do so, it may be the best option as it would cover all property.
- What might the average chapter 13 bankruptcy payment look like per month for someone in my financial situation?
- What would be the average going rate for a reputable/knowledgeable bankruptcy attorney?
2024.05.16 03:42 cloudycute21 5 year friendship down the drain
Need advice from other Christians who have dealt with this situation
Friendship breakup after 5 years
My best friend of 5 years yesterday decided to walk away from our friendship (I think). Yesterday I got baptized and was extremely happy about it and was surrounded by so much love and positivity, except from my best friend, who does not share the same religious beliefs. We have always been respectful of each others beliefs and I do not force my religion down his throat. This person does not like any religion and is agnostic/atheist/decider. He knew prior to becoming friends me that Im Christian also.
Tbh his actions ruined what should have been one of the happiest days of my life. I posted the video of my baptism with my testimony and afterwards he texted me asking why I got baptized and I politely explained it. Then he texted “tbh I miss your non religious era, now your a like Jesus freak” (for context I went through a rough time with a difficult medical diagnosis affecting my mom and walked away from Christianity for a year, but have since came back). I was taken aback but I just said lol, and then he replied with “oh I wasn’t joking.” I then responded with “tbh I don’t want to argue about this” to which he replied “I don’t necessarily want to argue it’s just weird for me that my best friend represents so much about what I hate about society”
I then politely explained my beliefs and how Christianity has brought so much happiness and joy in my life. I also explained how for me it’s more about the personal relationship with Jesus (other Christians understand) and how I don’t condemn hateful Christians (those who use homophobia, racism, etc. and use their religion as an excuse) but I know by having my beliefs i am also associated with people who are. I also said I have respect for his beliefs. To this he responded “No I know all of that. I never thought you were any of those things, I just think that it’s difficult morally for me to be best friends with someone who’s becoming so religious to the point where it’s a massive part of your personality. And I don’t know how to express that without hurting your feelings.” After this, he then stated how he knew by saying something he’d get this reaction but he didn’t want to hurt my feelings, from my perspective then why even say something.
Later he then expressed how he feels like I’ve changed since becoming a Christian and it concerns him when I post bible verses or go on trips with members of my church. However, after to talking to several friends all of which I’ve been friends with 6+ years, everyone has said I really haven’t changed much personality wise. He’s concerned that we are becoming too different and will drift apart, however he doesn’t think starting a huge argument will push me away…makes no sense. I have always been respectful of his agnostic views (I don’t criticize him, I don’t bombard him with the gospel or bible verses) and he cannot seem to be respectful of me when I’ve been nothing but kind and patient. He seems to think it’s okay to criticize my beliefs but the moment I say something about his, I’m wrong and made out to be the AH.
Another thing that has happened in my life is I’ve gone to school to be an occupational therapy assistant (OTA). He has never been much of a people person and it seems like he always has a negative comment to say since I’ve started this as well. He thinks when I post stuff about my program or OT, I’m being “fake.” I have also made changes to my wardrobe to be more professional for my career and church, I wear stuff that other people my age wear in these same places and he criticizes my fashion when I feel happy and confident in what I wear.
Tbh with this whole situation I’m taken aback as he hasn’t expressed anything like this before and it also really hurt my feelings. I wish for everything good to come to him and for him to be happy, but I don’t know how to feel about this whole conversation and losing my best friend of 5 years. Any advice?
TLDR: after being baptized, my friend started an argument and wanted to throw away our whole relationship over beliefs I’ve had that he has previously never expressed negatively towards and feels like ive “changed into a Jesus freak.” He hurled a bunch of insults at me when I’ve been nothing but supportive and respectful of him. Help?
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Friendship breakup after 5 years
My best friend of 5 years yesterday decided to walk away from our friendship (I think). Yesterday I got baptized and was extremely happy about it and was surrounded by so much love and positivity, except from my best friend, who does not share the same religious beliefs. We have always been respectful of each others beliefs and I do not force my religion down his throat. This person does not like any religion and is agnostic/atheist/decider. He knew prior to becoming friends me that Im Christian also.
Tbh his actions ruined what should have been one of the happiest days of my life. I posted the video of my baptism with my testimony and afterwards he texted me asking why I got baptized and I politely explained it. Then he texted “tbh I miss your non religious era, now your a like Jesus freak” (for context I went through a rough time with a difficult medical diagnosis affecting my mom and walked away from Christianity for a year, but have since came back). I was taken aback but I just said lol, and then he replied with “oh I wasn’t joking.” I then responded with “tbh I don’t want to argue about this” to which he replied “I don’t necessarily want to argue it’s just weird for me that my best friend represents so much about what I hate about society”
I then politely explained my beliefs and how Christianity has brought so much happiness and joy in my life. I also explained how for me it’s more about the personal relationship with Jesus (other Christians understand) and how I don’t condemn hateful Christians (those who use homophobia, racism, etc. and use their religion as an excuse) but I know by having my beliefs i am also associated with people who are. I also said I have respect for his beliefs. To this he responded “No I know all of that. I never thought you were any of those things, I just think that it’s difficult morally for me to be best friends with someone who’s becoming so religious to the point where it’s a massive part of your personality. And I don’t know how to express that without hurting your feelings.” After this, he then stated how he knew by saying something he’d get this reaction but he didn’t want to hurt my feelings, from my perspective then why even say something.
Later he then expressed how he feels like I’ve changed since becoming a Christian and it concerns him when I post bible verses or go on trips with members of my church. However, after to talking to several friends all of which I’ve been friends with 6+ years, everyone has said I really haven’t changed much personality wise. He’s concerned that we are becoming too different and will drift apart, however he doesn’t think starting a huge argument will push me away…makes no sense. I have always been respectful of his agnostic views (I don’t criticize him, I don’t bombard him with the gospel or bible verses) and he cannot seem to be respectful of me when I’ve been nothing but kind and patient. He seems to think it’s okay to criticize my beliefs but the moment I say something about his, I’m wrong and made out to be the AH.
Another thing that has happened in my life is I’ve gone to school to be an occupational therapy assistant (OTA). He has never been much of a people person and it seems like he always has a negative comment to say since I’ve started this as well. He thinks when I post stuff about my program or OT, I’m being “fake.” I have also made changes to my wardrobe to be more professional for my career and church, I wear stuff that other people my age wear in these same places and he criticizes my fashion when I feel happy and confident in what I wear.
Tbh with this whole situation I’m taken aback as he hasn’t expressed anything like this before and it also really hurt my feelings. I wish for everything good to come to him and for him to be happy, but I don’t know how to feel about this whole conversation and losing my best friend of 5 years. Any advice?
TLDR: after being baptized, my friend started an argument and wanted to throw away our whole relationship over beliefs I’ve had that he has previously never expressed negatively towards and feels like ive “changed into a Jesus freak.” He hurled a bunch of insults at me when I’ve been nothing but supportive and respectful of him. Help?
2024.05.16 03:41 allcatsmeow13 Hair regrowth
I (29F) lived in mold without knowing for 3 years, 2 of them I was really sick with low immune system (constantly sick), high anxiety, hair loss, itchy skin, worsening allergies and asthma, and a lot of other symptoms. My hair has been thinning out the last year or so, which I only noticed because it got bad all at once towards the worst of my symptoms and right before I moved out.
I don’t react to my belongings anymore but I did have to get rid of my mattress, pillows and duvet since I couldn’t treat them successfully.
I wanted to post this as a positive update that my hair is slowwwwwly growing back. It’s been 6 months since moving, I had good blood test results besides low iron and vitamin D. I raised my iron up and am supplementing for vitamin D now, but already I see a lot of new hair growth at the hairline. If you’re only seeing hair growth at the hairline to start, same! It hasn’t started to grow back in the middle or crown of my head for the thinning parts, but I saw someone else post that was their experience too. I’ll try to remember to update this in another 6 months to a year for anyone suffering from hair loss or thinning. Getting out of the mold is the most important step to healing! ❤️
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I don’t react to my belongings anymore but I did have to get rid of my mattress, pillows and duvet since I couldn’t treat them successfully.
I wanted to post this as a positive update that my hair is slowwwwwly growing back. It’s been 6 months since moving, I had good blood test results besides low iron and vitamin D. I raised my iron up and am supplementing for vitamin D now, but already I see a lot of new hair growth at the hairline. If you’re only seeing hair growth at the hairline to start, same! It hasn’t started to grow back in the middle or crown of my head for the thinning parts, but I saw someone else post that was their experience too. I’ll try to remember to update this in another 6 months to a year for anyone suffering from hair loss or thinning. Getting out of the mold is the most important step to healing! ❤️
2024.05.16 03:41 Hugastressedstudent A Sinner tier list. My thoughts on the Sinners.
 | Feat. The Red Gaze. submitted by Hugastressedstudent to limbuscompany [link] [comments] I'm honestly surprised by how much I like all these characters, with only one coming in the final tier not because I dislike him in the least but because he's the only one that makes him feel indifferent. Rodya is a personal fave, the one I can least justify. This character was just made for me, you're all bystanders. But seriously, her kindness, 'confidence' and attitude are the most personable among the Sinners, even if she does get shafted by having an early Canto. Also really like her IDs I was always a fan of Outis mostly because of her Sinister faces and because for her I'm always looking for any detail that we may get on her past. It's always nice seeing her shocked when we do anything actually competent, she has the balls to stand up to Vergilius for us, and it's neat to have her 'in our corner' when other Sinners get rowdy. Easy to work with, completely mysterious, and that moment of her and Ishmael speaking at the same time lives in my head rent free. Probably the Canto I'm looking forward to the most. Heath is a simple guy on the surface. He also feels like one of the most driven Sinners, one of the most likely to react on instinct and with great violence, seeing him warm up to Dante and the other Sinners slowly has been a higlight of the journey for me. And I'm not spoiling shit but his resolve post Canto 6 is great. Ryoshu, Faust and Outis have this thing where if they're on screen I'm a thousand percent more attentive. The levels of shit that must have gone on in their backstory are insane and you're always looking for a glimpse of that. Beyond that, hearing her is pleasant, she always gets so happy when she's seeing/comitting carnage. She's also a good-ish mother hen to Sinclair, and Heath on a certain ID, plus her not smoking to care for her sickly master. Her abbreviations always make me pause for a second. Her IDs are some of the coolest, W Ryo has a blue cigarette. She also just feels like one of the most consistent Sinners personality-wise throught all of her IDs Faust is a bit arrogant and it's mostly warranted. A true potential woman. She knows too much at all times and yet sometimes not enough. She's the Sinner closest to the Company and Vergilius. In most of her IDs she knows waayy too much, like her Regret ID possibly knowing about the plAn. For all of this, it's incredibly amusing to see her stumped. She's the least assertive, least likely to get in a conflict, and if you stop from time to time you'll wonder why the hell she's not saying anything. Her relation to the engine and Mephi means that she's also one of the biggest key Sinners to the whole enterprise, and she certainly does feel that way. If/when we ever see her cry or in turmoil my heart will break a bit. I'm actually pissed that PM did such a good job with Meursault, they forced me to put a frenchman this high up. But he's just SOLID. A reliable guy who used to be the most silent Sinner now slowly getting agency, also the MVP of To Claim Their Bones and probably Canto 6 because of that. Any line about his mom is endearing. If he distorts I riot. Ishmael would have gone on a higher tier DURING her canto, but she's still amazing. We have a reunion pending for her. It's nice to have regained her trust, and her arc is great. Donkey I've seen more people value her higher than me, but I don't personally love loud characters. She's still this high because she brings some neccessary levity, and it's actually fun to see her onscreen at any point. Her Canto makes me anxious. I'm also glad that they tend to sideline her during more serious moments for now, which means that when she's at the Center of one it will probably be a banger. Also, her voice crack on Canto 2. Yi Sang was my least favorite when we started, but he had a great Canto and a great arc. It's nice to see him open more, make friends, meet his former colleagues. It's just a bit easy to forget him when he's not around. The most silent Sinner probably is Hong Lu right now. I just think he's neat. Friendly, upbeat and I forgot he existed for most of the last 2 cantos. I think it's delibeate because his schtick could easily get overplayed. Sinclair had a good Canto, amongst all the Sinners who had a Canto already he's probably the one who needs to grow the most, his dynamic with Rodya, Don and Ryoshu are pretty fun, it's sad that he hasn't gotten paired up with Heathcliff more often since Canto 3. What makes him this low for me is that I don't care about Demian or his blue man group yet. I sleep when they're on screen and they make me miss the Purple Tear more. B.G. Don't judge me for yapping, it was either this or studying for finals. |