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Domes

2011.04.16 22:42 modalman Domes

Everything about full scale and model domes. Post pictures, instructions, links to kits, plans, whatever. No dome is discriminated against, whether it be geodesic, monolithic, inflatable, or whatever.
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2009.10.20 02:15 terraserenus TinyHouses: a place for people interested in small or tiny houses

A place for people interested in small or tiny houses.
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2011.05.07 16:27 saldejums AbandonedPorn: Abandoned everything

High quality images of abandoned things and places.
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2024.05.29 04:20 BrewsWithTre Help with age of kitten

Hey yall, so a friend of a friend had a stray come around with their kittens a few weeks ago. Unfortunately one of the Kittens was killed from another animal today so they are trying to give the kittens away and decided we would take one before they take them to a shelter tomorrow. With that I am unsure of how old this beautiful kitten is. Here are two photos I took of them so maybe someone here can give me an age range (https://postimg.cc/gallery/PrGVMXX)
With that said if this is a very young kitten do I need to get special milk for it (the friend of a friend said they were eating the wet food they would leave out. On top of that all the cats ive ever owned were mostly adult strays so any general advice is needed. Currently they are in a bathtub in a room where it has access to food and water and I put the dome of a cat litter box in there so it has a darker place to chill along with a blanket and a toy (we have a some what large dog so I did not want to let them roam free in the house just yet with the dog around) Besides handeling it a lot what is something else I can do to make sure they are trained socially. Thanks again!
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2024.05.29 04:20 sarahxvalo a flow of thoughts i wrote in my notes app about my girl, skeeter 💌

a flow of thoughts i wrote in my notes app about my girl, skeeter 💌
i don’t really expect anyone to read this. but i had to put it somewhere.
*she loved her treats. the ones right after getting her eyedrops in the morning but mostly at night. she loved to sniff around for cat food. she was always right there when dad was preparing dinner; chopping veggies was a calling for her. she loved tomatoes, potatoes, strawberries and pineapple. she was stubborn beyond belief. she always spat out spinach, and was tempted by the forbidden fruits of avocados and grapes but never tried them. i’ll miss all these things. her little snores and grunts. her constant barking at me when she wanted another meal, even if it was only 10 minutes after her last meal. she loved to go for walks and car rides. she loved judging people pass us by on our walks, especially dogs that she couldnt care less about. she was patient with our cats, even letting charlie lick her face after a messy dinner. she was their family.
she adored hikes and walks in the mountains. she loved dipping her toes in a cool mountain river. she loved being carried up steep hills and sniffing the leftover piss from dogs ahead of her. she was a shadow to me for 14 years and i’m always searching for her little clicks along the floor, with nails that probably needed to be trimmed (and would be at her next anal glad extraction) she smelled like corn chips and love. her ears had “mushrooms” growing inside them and made her stinky for a long time but we still loved her. she loved “gettin it” in her bed (or ours) after a much needed bath or after a delicious meal. she was always grumpin’ us with her upper lip tucked in. she’d run to the farthest corners of the backyard to potty and always came running up the hill as fast as she could. even in the end. even when things got hard and her breathing got bad and she had a chronic cough, she pushed herself to feel good and make the most of everyday. she knew she was loved.
she knew the oxygen chamber in the living room was there to make her feel better. she knew her pills she got every 8 hours and every 12 hours were to help her feel better. even when they became hard to give her towards the end. she had eyes like an angel. that was the first thing i noticed when i looked at her for the first time. big chestnuts in a perfectly tiny dome head. eyes of a creature i’d never imagined i would grow to love so much over the course of the weirdest years of my life. looking back to when we first met, it feels like a literal lifetime ago.
just about every aspect of my life is entirely different than it was back then. the only thing that stayed the same was that she was by my side. even those few years when she wasn’t technically my dog. we were drawn to one another and the universe gave us both the gift of being together forever. i remember thinking i should have kept her as my own so many times before it happened. and after those few chaotic and emotional years, we were finally together. just us.
until jared came along and fell in love with her. she loved him so much. felt safe in his presence and oftentimes wouldn’t even go to sleep unless he was in bed with us. she had such a routine with us. she was incredibly low maintenance and smart. never going potty in the house. never being naughty at all ( aside that time she stole my subway sandwich when i was in the other room) that’s probably the only time i was ever mad at her in my life! she wanted to sniff every tree. every rock. every lamppost, trash can and fire hydrant. she took her time with the little things and appreciated basking in the sun on a warm spring day. she loved the picnics we’d go on and the lunch dates at cheba hut and tasty harmony (always waiting for a tomato!) she was my little princess. she loved her stroller rides through various parks we took her to in fort collins.
everyone always gawked at her and could tell how loved she was (still is.) and now i search for her in everything. all the clouds in the sky look like shih tzus, which is hilarious and perfect to me. i’ve seen so many rainbows since the day she left me. more than i’ve seen in ages and i know they’re messages from my little pud, telling me she’s okay.
we went for a drive today to the canyon, she always loved going there with us. i brought her urn with us and asked her to give me a sign today. i saw a hummingbird when we were pulled over and i know that was my sign (even though skeeti hated birds) haha just kidding. we are planting a garden for her now. with lavender and columbine and strawberries. we will plant a tree for her soon. i carry her toy with me everywhere and sleep with it at night. (it rotates between the lamb chop, the crocodile and her pink bunny) they all smell like her.
i take her urn to bed with us every night. it’s wrapped in her tiny strawberry blanket i would lay on her back when it was chilly outside. especially after giving her a haircut, which she always hated until it was over. then she’d feel soooo good.
i want her to be as close to me as possible. and i have so many fears now that she’s not here, even though my biggest fear was losing her. now it’s that i’ll forget the little things, but how could i? luckily i took photos and videos of just about everything she ever did. and i’m so grateful for the memories i have of her. they’re all so wonderful aside from a few scary ones towards the end. she was so brave, my little thing. my tiny soldier. my best girl in the whole world.*
i miss my girl so much.
all these photos were taken after her heart failure/ pulmonary hypertension diagnosis. proof of how strong, happy and resilient she was during the hardest months of our lives.
today marks 10 days without her.
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2024.05.29 04:07 apehasreturned Booking the AEW World Title in 2024 - Part Two: The Master

Booking the AEW World Title in 2024 - Part Two: The Master
Part One Here!
We pick up following Blood and Guts, where AEW Champion Swerve Strickland led his team to victory over the Elite. It’s been an insanely brutal and bloody reign for Swerve so far, and with enemies and allies alike climbing the ladder towards a shot at the gold, he’s starting to grow slightly paranoid. With a second trip to Wembley approaching, the talk of the town is who’s going to win the Owen and go for AEW’s top title at Wembley - if Swerve even makes it there, the fans knowing that his wars of attrition are leaving him worse for wear with each passing defence.
Road to All In London
The lineup for the Owen is being narrowed down coming out of Blood and Guts, with MJF, Jay White, Bryan Danielson, Will Ospreay, Darby Allin, Hangman Page, Konosuke Takeshita and Katsuyori Shibata all in the running. With blockbuster match after blockbuster match being fought to determine the finalists for Calgary, we eventually come down to two: MJF and Will Ospreay, set on a collision course for the ages.
Swerve’s troubles don’t end there, though - after leaving the Mogul Embassy, his old allies smell blood in the water, and the EVPs are all too happy to make Strickland’s life more miserable by announcing a title match with Brian Cage for the Dynamite opener in Alberta’s largest city.
AEW World Title: Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Brian Cage
Cage gets a good showing in here, using his remarkable athleticism to nearly put the champion away early, but once Swerve gets rolling, it’s clear that there are levels to this game. The Machine goes for a Liger Bomb, Swerve reversing into a hurricanrana to leave him prone for a HOUSE CALL, FOLLOWED BY A SWERVE STOMP! ONE! TWO! THREE!
Swerve Strickland def. Brian Cage (11:51) to retain the AEW World Title
After the bout, Swerve’s handed his title, and he keeps it hugged tight to his chest as he grabs a microphone. He says everyone’s been working their asses off around him to try and take this from him, but the champion promises he’s not afraid. He welcomes the challenge, because there ain’t nobody like Swerve Strickland in SWERVE’S HOUSE. He says he’s looking forward to seeing who comes out on top in the main event, and heads off backstage to watch it with Prince Nana.
Owen Hart Foundation Tournament Final: MJF vs. Will Ospreay
This gets a lot of time, with no limit on a tournament final. Let them cook. MJF is in worse shape than Ospreay, having been flung straight into a tournament after a series of surgeries left him held together with duct tape, but Ospreay’s in a worse headspace, his typical unending confidence hampered by a few narrow wins en route to the final. However, it’s two spectacular in-ring talents, and they go ham in pursuit of victory, MJF wanting to headline Wembley for the second straight year and Ospreay looking to win the AEW World Title in a stadium in his home country. The back-and-forth gives way to MJF getting control, working the arm extensively to warm Ospreay up for the Salt of the Earth. However, an appearance by Adam Cole gives an unknowing Ospreay the opportunity to turn the tables with a handstand reversal to a Heatseeker, following it with a Hidden Blade for two. Ospreay considers working on the shoulder, MJF crying out in agony with each blow to the surgically repaired joint, and eventually, Will has him in perfect position for the Storm Driver 93. He knows MJF’s neck and shoulder are in such a state that this would be an automatic victory, but he hesitates just long enough for MJF to roll him up… ONE! TWO! THRE-KICKOUT! MJF grabs the arm to go for a Salt of the Earth, Ospreay rolling him back into a pin of his own, followed by another HIDDEN BLADE! STORMBREAKER! ONE! TWO! THREE! OSPREAY’S GOING TO WEMBLEY!
Will Ospreay def. MJF (31:02) to win the Owen Hart Foundation Tournament
Out comes Swerve, standing toe to toe with his challenger as confetti falls around them. Ospreay leans on his trophy, grabbing a microphone as it becomes rapidly apparent his confidence is back. He says that All In is on the horizon, and last time AEW was at Wembley Stadium, he won as an outsider… yet Swerve lost. Now, Ospreay’s in AEW full time, mowing through all the competition, and now it’s time that the Kingpin get a shot at the crown. Swerve chuckles before his smile turns into a sneer, growling under his breath that Ospreay will have to kill him to take the AEW Title away - and he’s seen that despite being called the Assassin, he can’t do that.
The next week on Dynamite, Ospreay and Swerve are scheduled for a face to face promo in the ring, the title match official for All In. It’s electric as they stand opposite one another in the squared circle, trading some quick verbal barbs that they both brush off before getting down to brass tacks, Swerve holding the microphone and beginning to speak.
“Will, you’re impressive, man. You can be as athletic as the day is long, but it’s not ‘heavy is the body that wears the crown,’ it’s ‘heavy is the head,’ and there ain’t nobody like me. This is a mental game, and you don’t have what it takes there. You blew yourself up and broke your own neck when you went for the IWGP Title. You were betrayed by the Don Callis Family and somehow didn’t see it coming. You were beaten on your home turf by your sworn enemy because you got in your own head. You had the win of a lifetime against Bryan, and then you felt so bad about it that you neutered your arsenal. You don’t have what it takes… in your head or in your guts. There’s only one head fit for this crown, and it’s mine.”
Ospreay scoffs, trying to keep his cool, but he doesn’t wait long before grabbing the microphone out of Swerve’s hand to an “oooh,” from the crowd.
“Ain’t nobody like you, bruv? How dare you talk down to me. How dare you condescend me, belittle me, you arrogant bastard? I came here to AEW and started taking heads, just like I did in Japan, and there were people there just like you. People who said ‘ah, he’s not got it in him to be the next big gaijin. He’ll never be the champion,’ and now there’s you, saying I don’t have what it takes because I don’t have the mentality. YOU don’t have the mentality to do what I do. To fly from the UK to here twice a week, to raise a family, to spend a whole career an ocean away from home, to wear the crown on your head that says you’re the greatest wrestler on Earth. Nobody’s done that but ME, and when that championship’s fastened around my waist, mate, it’s going to prove what everyone already knows - that Will Ospreay’s on another level, and Swerve Strickland… he’s punching up.”
Now it’s Strickland’s turn to try and keep a lid on his anger, stepping toe to toe with his challenger and holding the title inches from his face. He tells Ospreay to listen close, before saying that the years of hard work Ospreay put in everywhere but home aren’t gonna be enough to help. He’s gonna be in front of his family, he’s gonna be in front of his friends, he’s gonna be in front of his people, and he’s going to let them all down, because he’s an impressive athlete, but he’s not the guy. Finally, Ospreay snaps, throwing a SHORT HEADBUTT, AND NOW BOTH MEN ARE THROWING FISTS! IT’S UTTER BEDLAM! The bell starts ringing to try and encourage them to break it up, but neither man is stepping down now, furiously exchanging blows as security rushes to the ring to divide them. Swerve grabs the championship, hoisting it high as he spits venom at Ospreay, the challenger spewing a string of words that probably won’t make air. They keep trying to break free and take another swing, commentary asking what on Earth they’ll do when they’re finally let loose at Wembley Stadium, pride and the promotion’s top prize on the line.
Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Will Ospreay
All In London
Wembley Stadium is packed to the gills as All In goes on the air, and they’re fit to burst as the first theme they hear is that of the Commonwealth Kingpin. Justin Roberts announces that our opening match is for the AEW World Title, and Ospreay receives plenty of fanfare and fireworks as he makes his way to the ring, looking more motivated than ever. He’s clearly jonesing in the ring, eagerly awaiting Swerve’s arrival as his compatriots cheer him on… and then Chaka Khan hits. Strickland may be in enemy territory, but the crowd can't help but sing. Oozing charisma as he enters the squared circle, the AEW Champion seems more than ready to put the Assassin down, the electric crowd letting both men soak in the moment as the bell rings. HERE WE GO! SWERVE VS. OSPREAY, LIVE FROM WEMBLEY, AEW TITLE ON THE LINE!
AEW World Title: Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Will Ospreay
From the bell, Strickland and Ospreay are exchanging words as they gravitate towards one another, Ospreay calling for a lockup. They settle into a collar and elbow, Ospreay using his size to his advantage to try and muscle Swerve into the ropes, but Strickland reversing the momentum to cinch in a side headlock. Will still drives Swerve into the ropes, eventually breaking free and whipping Strickland across the ring, the champion building up speed as he ducks a clothesline attempt from the challenger and nails a Tijeras to send Ospreay flying. Ospreay’s quickly back up to his feet, Swerve attempting a slip behind for a German Suplex, but Will countering with a headlock takeover, kipping up and throwing a superkick that’s narrowly avoided by Swerve, who drops flat to his back, picking Ospreay’s leg and floating into a handstand to bring Ospreay down with a headscissors. Will kips up once more to break free, Swerve scrambling to stand up before OSPREAY THROWS A HIDDEN BLADE, SWERVE DIVING OUT OF THE WAY AT THE LAST MOMENT BEFORE CATASTROPHE! Strickland quickly pivots as Will looks to get to his feet, attempting a HOUSE CALL, BUT NOW IT’S OSPREAY’S TURN TO DODGE AS BOTH MEN END UP STANDING!
Gritting his teeth, Swerve goes for another lockup with Ospreay, this time quickly kicking him in the gut for a snapmare, cinching in a chinlock to talk some smack. The Aerial Assassin lands a few elbows to the body as he strives to get back to his feet, finally breaking free before being grounded again by a Tijeras from Swerve. Strickland grabs hold of his challenger again, Ospreay furiously backpedaling into the corner to avoid a lifting inverted DDT, only for Swerve to send him through the ropes for a HANGING NECKBREAKER! Ospreay rolls out to the apron instinctively, Swerve kicking out one of his legs and stepping through the middle rope to SLINGSHOT INTO A DDT ON THE APRON, BUT OSPREAY HANDSPRINGS STRAIGHT TO HIS FEET ON THE FLOOR! Strickland gets cocky, thinking he landed the shot, and turns around to see Ospreay charging at his legs. Swerve leaps up, still on the apron as Will overshoots, the champion pivoting for an APRON PUMP KICK, OSPREAY DUCKING IT AND LEAPING BACK ONTO THE APRON! SWERVE TURNS AROUND ONCE AGAIN… AND OSPREAY FLIES IN WITH AN APRON OSCUTTER! Tumbling to the floor, Swerve tries to get to his senses and figure out how he came out on the rough end of the sequence on the apron, but Ospreay gives him no time to think with a ROBINSON SPECIAL OFF THE APRON, STRAIGHT THROUGH THE BACK OF HIS HEAD! He props Swerve against the barricade, chopping him across the chest before scrambling to the top rope for a SKY TWISTER PRESS TO THE OUTSIDE - ONLY FOR SWERVE TO AVOID IT, NAILING OSPREAY WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX ONTO THE FLOOR!
With Ospreay stunned, Strickland slides back in to break the count, measuring his man before effortlessly delivering a FOSBURY FLOP OUT TO RINGSIDE, WIPING OUT THE CHALLENGER! Turning the tables on Ospreay, now it’s Swerve’s turn to lay in some chops against the barricade, only for Will to dump him over the barrier and into the crowd. He follows it up with a hook kick over the guardrail to stagger the champion, running the length of ringside and LAUNCHING HIMSELF STRAIGHT INTO A PUMP KICK FROM THE CHAMPION! Swerve hops up onto the barricade, grabbing hold of Ospreay in a front facelock before MUSCLING HIM UP AND OVER WITH A BRAINBUSTER, OFF OF THE BARRICADE AND RIGHT DOWN ONTO THE FLOOR AT RINGSIDE! He rushes to roll Will back between the ropes, hooking both legs… ONE! TWO! TH-NOOO! Swerve jumps to the middle rope to deliver a diving European Uppercut to the back of the head before Ospreay can quite get to his feet, following it up with a DISCUS LARIAT! The assault on the head is relentless, Swerve looking for a DDT before being driven into the ropes, Will trying to earn a momentary reprieve. Instead, Strickland pummels him with Muay Thai knees to the body, heaving him up for a LIGER BOMB! ONE! TWO! THRE-KICKOUT ONCE MORE! Swerve lets out a frustrated roar, deadlift Ospreay up to attempt another powerbomb, but Ospreay manages to drop to the apron for a gamengiri, followed by a PIP PIP CHEERIO! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Desperate to keep momentum on his side, Ospreay quickly delivers a rolling elbow, following it up with a SNAP DRAGON SUPLEX, BUT SWERVE RIGHT BACK UP TO HIS FEET, NAILING A GERMAN! He swivels around, only to see Ospreay landed on his feet, BOTH MEN THROWING HIGH KICKS BEFORE COLLAPSING TO THE CANVAS!
Wembley rallies behind Ospreay as both men struggle to get to their feet, barely stirring before the challenger begins pounding the mat, leaning back onto his hands for a kip-up before Swerve simply spins to punt him in the face and bring him back to the mat. Strickland rises to his feet, looking for the House Call, but OSPREAY HAS NONE OF IT, CATCHING THE LEG FOR A STYLES CLASH! ONE! TWO! THR-NOO! Following through, Ospreay attempts a Hidden Blade, Swerve ducking it before rushing towards his opponent and INTO A SPANISH FLY FOR A NEARFALL! Ospreay grabs the back of Swerve’s head, paying him back for the focused assault with a flurry of Kawada Kicks to the face, followed by an attempt at a delayed vertical suplex, Strickland floating over and landing on his feet. The champion runs the ropes, Ospreay stopping him in his tracks with a dropsault and an enziguri, continuously building momentum with a STUNDOG MILLIONAIRE TO FINALLY DROP SWERVE TO HIS BACK! Unleashing a war cry, Ospreay has a gleam in his eyes as he looks towards the top turnbuckle, dragging himself through the ropes to the apron before clambering up to the high rent district, turning his back to Swerve for another SKY TWISTER PRESS, SWERVE ONCE AGAIN ROLLING IN TOWARDS THE TURNBUCKLES… BUT OSPREAY ROLLS STRAIGHT THROUGH TO HIS FEET! Strickland flashes his grill to the camera in the corner with a smile, Ospreay looming behind him before BLASTING STRAIGHT THROUGH HIM WITH A HIDDEN BLADE! ONE! TWO! THRE-SWERVE POWERS OUT!
It’s been just over fifteen minutes of insanity as Ospreay smells blood in the water, knowing if he connects with a Stormbreaker, he can wrap this up. However, that certainty would only be cemented if he were to nail a Storm Driver 93, but he refuses to go to such lengths, hooking the arms… BUT SWERVE COUNTERS WITH A BACK BODY DROP, ONLY FOR OSPREAY TO LAND ON HIS FEET! HE BREAKS INTO A SPRINT, REBOUNDING OFF THE ROPES FOR A SPRINGBOARD OSCUTTER - STRAIGHT INTO A HOUSE CALL! SWERVE INTERCEPTED HIM! ONE! TWO! THRE-NOOOO! Strickland can’t believe it, but he’s got Ospreay dead to rights, spinning him around into position for a Tombstone. Strickland looks to the hard cam, a smug sneer on his face as OSPREAY REVERSES WITH A SEGA MEGA DRIVER, SPIKING HIM DOWN ON HIS HEAD! ONE! TWO! THRE-NOOOO! Ospreay is in disbelief, even a tribute to Mad Kurt not being enough to put Swerve down, but he’s staying on the ball as he hooks Swerve’s arms to go for a STORMBREAKER, ONLY FOR SWERVE TO FLOAT OVER FOR A LIFTING INVERTED DDT! Will’s rally wasn’t enough to get him out of trouble, and STRICKLAND FOLLOWS IT UP WITH A SECOND HOUSE CALL! SWERVE IMMEDIATELY ON THE ATTACK ONCE MORE, POSITIONING OSPREAY FOR A JML DRIVER… BUT WILL CLEARS HIS HEAD, COUNTERING WITH A POISON RANA! SWERVE UP TO HIS KNEES, BUT OSPREAY FOLLOWS IT WITH A SPRINGBOARD OSCUTTER! HIDDEN BLADE TO THE BASE OF THE SKULL, AND NOW… STORMBREAKER! ONE! TWO! THREE! WILL OSPREAY IS THE AEW WORLD CHAMPION!
Will Ospreay def. Swerve Strickland (20:10) to win the AEW World Title
Later in the night, Kazuchika Okada defeats Kenny Omega to win their fifth encounter, establishing himself firmly as the Number One Contender to the AEW World Title, giving the new champion only two weeks to prepare to face off with one of his greatest foes - a foe he’s only managed to beat cleanly once, while falling to the Rainmaker eight times.
Road to All Out
Ospreay gets to celebrate on Dynamite, cutting a promo saying he’s geared up to finally put this to bed. He says he’s glad he’s starting his title reign like this, because he’s certain he can beat Okada, and he’ll not have to worry about the spectre looming over him anymore. Every time there was a title on the line, every time the stakes were high, he failed against the Rainmaker - but the stakes were high at Wembley, and he won. He proved Swerve Strickland wrong, and now it’s time to prove Kazuchika Okada wrong. Out steps the Rainmaker, taking the EVP Elevator up onto the stage to say that Ospreay has already proven him wrong; he thought, years ago, that Ospreay was a talent worthy of being in Okada’s stable of CHAOS, and Ospreay proved him wrong when he betrayed his leader, only for Okada to beat the brakes off him at the Tokyo Dome. Okada says that Ospreay should be all too familiar with Okada being the top champion, the Ace, and he plans to finally bring that vision to AEW by restoring the world to its natural order and beating the Aerial Assassin for a ninth time. The Rainmaker’s ego is peaking, having avenged his loss to Kenny Omega just a few days prior, and he says that Omega’s a taller mountain to climb than Ospreay. However, he says he’s sure there’ll be room in the Elite’s ranks for Ospreay, should he come to his senses and want to fall back in line behind the Rainmaker. Ospreay declares that at All Out, he’ll prove to Okada and the world that he’s eclipsed the onetime Ace, while Okada insists that Omega was just the beginning - in just a few days, it’ll be time for the Rainmaker Era to start back up.
All Out
With All In having just occurred recently, All Out is a package deal with the Wembley show, ensuring a huge audience for what’s certain to be an all-timer main event between the Rainmaker and the Assassin. Both men want to walk out with the gold more than anything in the world, making an already personal rivalry all the more exciting as the coin drops for the last match of the night. Okada appears in a new robe, debuted two weeks prior at Wembley, and as he rises from the Elite Elevator, he’s looking more daunting than ever. There’s only one feud the man had ever lost, and he’d just avenged it against Kenny Omega - this is the most dangerous he’s ever been, and as Will Ospreay makes his way to the ring, Okada doesn’t even turn to face him. The champion is furious, but the challenger sees him as a formality standing between him and another epic World Title reign, refusing to even acknowledge him as they’re both introduced by Justin Roberts. They head to their respective corners, and THE BELL RINGS! IT’S OKADA AND OSPREAY, WORLD TITLE ON THE LINE!
AEW World Title: Will Ospreay (c) vs. Kazuchika Okada
Both men are hesitant to open themselves up to a big counter in the early goings, especially given how well they know each other, so they try and psych each other out a different way - by waiting. The crowd greets them with a deafening reception as they slowly circle the centre of the ring, eventually meeting with a lockup that sees Okada immediately put his height to good use, bearing down on Ospreay with an attempt at a test of strength. He pushes Ospreay down to the mat, even getting his shoulders down for a moment, but the champion bridges up off the canvas. Okada jumps up and drives his legs down into Ospreay’s body, but Ospreay maintains the bridge with both men’s weight, Okada getting back up and shooting for a lateral press that gets a one count. Transitioning into a side headlock, Okada talks some smack, the Young Bucks supporting him at ringside while taunting the champion. However, Ospreay’s put on plenty of muscle mass over the years, making it all the easier for him to slowly make his way to his feet, twisting free and securing a side headlock of his own on the Rainmaker. Okada sends him into the ropes, Ospreay clinging to the top as Okada instinctively goes for a flapjack. Momentarily confused, Okada gives Will the opening to run in for a dropsault, attempting to follow it with an enziguri that’s ducked, Ospreay springing up… and into a flapjack, the inevitability of the Rainmaker’s plans coming to fruition putting the champion in a bad spot early.
Continuing with his somewhat lackadaisical pace, Okada keeps treating Ospreay like he’s not that big of a deal, shoving him into the corner for a double pat on the chest, followed by a stiff forearm across the jaw as the referee steps in. Ospreay lunges at him, Okada grabbing the arm for an Irish Whip into the opposite corner, rushing the champion with a big boot, but Ospreay SLINGSHOTS RIGHT OVER HIM, LANDING ON HIS FEET BEHIND THE RAINMAKER FOR A KICK TO THE HAMSTRING! Ospreay hones in with a swift roundhouse to Okada’s other leg, trying to take out his base, but Okada shrugs it off by catching the leg on a third kick attempt before driving his shoulder straight into the bridge of Ospreay’s nose, following it with a DDT that makes it look like Ospreay just died. The champion goes full scorpion, folding over himself like PAC as Okada grabs hold of the wrist to attempt an early Rainmaker. He gets Ospreay up to his feet, a smirk on his face as he winds him up, but Ospreay cuts through his grip with a sharp elbow before rolling Okada up with a victory roll reversal, straight into a DOUBLE STOMP TO THE GUT! Okada rolls right out of the ring and into the waiting arms of the Elite, Ospreay lining up to try and take him out with a dive before being halted by the Bucks, who leap into the way with their hands up. Ospreay shouts at them to move before going for it anyway, launching himself with a PESCADO, STRAIGHT INTO A BOOT TO THE STOMACH BY THE RAINMAKER! THE BUCKS GAVE HIM TIME TO RECOVER!
Taking advantage immediately, Okada sends Ospreay crashing into the barricade, Ospreay crying out before Okada sends him into the aisle on the crowd side of the barrier. He measures his man as he heads to the opposite end of ringside, the Bucks gassing him up as he takes a running start for a CROSSBODY OVER THE GUARDRAIL, LANDING ON HIS FEET AFTER TAKING OUT THE AERIAL ASSASSIN! Okada dusts himself off, his signature look of superiority clearer than ever as he drags Ospreay back to ringside, laying in a few boots to the body before spitefully laying in another DDT, this time on the floor. He breaks the count before continuing to pummel Ospreay at ringside, the Bucks taunting the champion with each consecutive shot he takes. Okada works over the champion’s neck, digging a knee into the back of it as he postures with his stablemates before securing a waistlock for a GERMAN SUPLEX ON THE FLOOR, BUT OSPREAY FLIPS OUT OF IT! He flings himself at Okada with a Hidden Blade attempt from behind, the seemingly omniscient Okada ducking at just the right moment before throwing a boot - but Ospreay’s just too quick, slipping under it and LAYING IN A HOOK KICK, FOLLOWED BY A BACK SUPLEX ON THE OUTSIDE TO THE RAINMAKER! Ospreay backs the Bucks away, threatening to put their faces through the back of their heads before sliding back into the ring and EFFORTLESSLY SOARING THROUGH THE AIR WITH A SKY TWISTER PRESS TO THE FLOOR! He sends Okada back between the ropes, following him with a PIP PIP CHEERIO, BUT OKADA CUTS HIM OFF AGAIN BY KICKING OUT THE ROPES! Ospreay is left hung up on the top, Okada turning him over for a DRAPING NECKBREAKER OFF THE TOP! ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT!
It’s been virtually all Okada thus far, and he continues to methodically wear Ospreay down with a targeted offensive on the neck of the AEW World Champion. Whenever Ospreay tries to get some momentum going, Okada’s able to reverse it, the style Ospreay honed in New Japan having paid dividends against plenty of other AEW talents, but not the man who defined the style for over a decade. Soon enough, Okada looks for the Rainmaker again, and Ospreay finds his opening by reversing it into a SPANISH FLY! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Ospreay looks like a bullet fired from a gun the second Okada’s constant pressure is taken off his shoulders, the champion bolting out to the apron to connect with a PIP PIP CHEERIO, NAILING IT BEFORE OKADA HAS TIME TO REALIZE WHAT HIT HIM! Okada tries to evacuate out the other side of the ring, but Ospreay’s having none of it, grabbing him by the trunks and pulling him back in for a SNAP DRAGON SUPLEX! ONE! TWO! TH-NOOO! Okada sits back up just in time for Ospreay to strike him with a standing round kick to the ear, filling the Rainmaker’s head with cobwebs before flattening him to the canvas with a superkick, finishing the sequence with a RUNNING SHOOTING STAR PRESS! ONE! TWO! THR-ANOTHER KICKOUT, BUT OSPREAY’S FINALLY GOTTEN CONTROL AWAY FROM THE CHALLENGER! With the Chicago crowd rallying behind him, Ospreay struggles to get to his feet, the twenty straight minutes of punishment taking a heavy toll on the champion. However, he’s certainly up before the stunned Okada, with the challenger still attempting to get his wits about him when Ospreay charges with a ROBINSON SPECIAL, STRAIGHT TO THE BASE OF THE SKULL! Okada gets to his feet on instinct alone, the Assassin positioning himself behind his prey and circling him before running the ropes for an OSCUTTER! ONE! TWO! THR-NOOO!
Ospreay unleashes some Kawada Kicks on the challenger, letting out his aggression before lighting him up with a flurry of chops, Okada attempting to stand on business and throw some of his own, only for Ospreay to obliterate him with a superkick. Okada is left leaning on the ropes, Ospreay beckoning him towards the centre of the ring before attempting a SHOTGUN DROPKICK, SENDING HIM STRAIGHT THROUGH TO THE APRON! With Okada prone, Ospreay looks for the OSCUTTER ON THE APRON, BUT OKADA CATCHES HIM IN A STRAITJACKET! He attempts a Straitjacket German Suplex on the apron, Ospreay avoiding catastrophe with a back headbutt to the bridge of the nose, followed by a stiff back elbow to send Okada tumbling to the floor. Ospreay vaults over the ropes to break the count, finding himself in the perfect spot for an old favourite as Okada gets to his feet at the base of the ramp. Measuring his man, Ospreay leaps into motion with a SASUKE SPECIAL, BUT OKADA CATCHES HIM! WHAT STRENGTH FROM THE RAINMAKER, AND NOW… OH MY GOD, A TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER ON THE FLOOR! Okada’s confidence is peaking, the Tombstone on the floor having been a hallmark of so many of his defining victories and none of his defeats. Knowing this, he rolls Ospreay straight back into the ring, the work on the neck having paid dividends as he immediately secures wrist control, hoisting Ospreay up into position for a RAIIIINMAKERRRRRR! HE GOT ALL OF IT! ONE! TWO! THRE-OSPREAY SOMEHOW LIFTS THE SHOULDER UP!
Frustrated, Okada hurls Ospreay’s lifeless corpse into the corner and simply starts stomping a mudhole in his face, grinding his boot into the champion’s features before the referee pulls him away. Okada bickers with the ref as the Bucks sneak up on each side of Ospreay, Will instinctively grabbing a hold of Matthew, who scrambles backwards. However, Will stays latched onto him, forming a fist around Matthew’s tie and being pulled through the ropes… ONLY FOR NICHOLAS TO SUPERKICK OSPREAY STRAIGHT INTO THE RING POST, SPARING HIS OLDER BROTHER! Blood begins to spill from the side of Ospreay’s head, dripping onto the ring post and ring skirt as it becomes clear he hit his head damn hard against the steel. Okada pushes past the referee and continues to beat Ospreay down, relishing each moment of offence as he sends the champion packing to the outside with a petulant boot to the side of the head. He rolls out to the floor, the Bucks handing him a bottle of water to cool himself off with after such a brutal match, and now Okada gets to admire the Elite’s handiwork as crimson teardrops start dotting ringside, a bloody mask obscuring Ospreay’s face. Okada keeps beating ass, commentary noting that this is now the longest we’ve seen these two duke it out for, nearly 40 minutes having elapsed. Excalibur notes Ospreay seems harder than ever to put down, but Okada’s showing the same sort of dominance he has in the past, with Schiavone sounding worried that it might just be a matter of time.
Looking to finally put an end to things, Okada starts raining closed fists on Ospreay’s head wound, hurling him into the timekeeper’s table. Eventually, he lays Ospreay out on it, clambering up with him before flipping off the camera and calling for another Tombstone. He flips Ospreay around… but Ospreay drops to the floor behind him, sweeping out Okada’s legs before nailing a CHEEKY NANDO’S AGAINST THE GUARDRAIL, LEAVING OKADA SPLAYED OUT ON THE TABLE! Ospreay scrambles towards the ring post, blood pouring down onto his chest as he makes the long climb up the turnbuckles for a FROG SPLASH THROUGH THE TABLE, AND THROUGH OKADA! The count was broken by him hitting the top rope, sparing both men the risk of being counted out as they lie their motionless. Chicago wills them to their feet, Ospreay sending Okada back into the ring before using the surge of energy and momentum to get the challenger up for a STORMBREAKER! HE GOT HIM! OSPREAY’S GONNA DO IT! Ospreay leaps atop Okada, grabbing the leg and leaning back into a deep cover, putting all his weight across the challenger’s shoulders… ONE! TWO! THRE-OKADA’S FOOT IS HOVERING OVER THE BOTTOM ROPE, OSPREAY TOO ENTHUSIASTIC WITH HIS PIN! The Bucks look like they’re about to have panic attacks as an exasperated, mentally battered Ospreay fights back tears, a fraction of an inch away from redemption. However, he knows he’s got control, so all he has to do is take this one home.
Both men are in deep waters now, and with both being renowned for their gas tanks, it’s clearly come down to a war of attrition, both men knowing that it’ll all come down to landing the one big move that’ll keep one of them down. They’ve both sustained plenty of damage, but as Ospreay staggers over to the downed Okada, he gets this look in his eyes - the look of a man who has the chance to do the funniest thing ever against a man he resents oh so much. Ospreay grabs Okada’s wrist, the crowd letting out an “oooh” as it becomes clear he’s going for his own parody of the Rainmaker, traditionally a ripcord Spanish Fly. Okada is on dream street as Ospreay positions him, pulling the wrist to whip Okada around… but the Rainmaker is still wise to Ospreay’s moveset, keeping an arm near his side to stop Ospreay from latching on for a Spanish Fly. However, he wasn’t wise enough, Ospreay digging into Kenny Omega’s toolkit with a RAIN TRIGGER, BLINDSIDING OKADA WITH A HUGE HIT HE DIDN’T SEE COMING! Okada falls into the ropes, trying to keep himself upright by keeping a firm grip on the top rope, only to be uprooted by a POISON RANA, OSPREAY SPIKING THE CHALLENGER RIGHT ON HIS HEAD! He stumbles to the corner, Okada looking to find his footing as he gets to his knees… AND EATS A HIDDEN BLADE STRAIGHT TO THE FACE, OSPREAY MOWING STRAIGHT THROUGH HIS CHALLENGER! ONE! TWO! THRE-OKADA GETS THE SHOULDER UP, AND THE GRUELLING BOUT CONTINUES!
Justin Roberts is starting to sound pretty nervous as he makes the 50 minute time call, informing both competitors that there’s only ten minutes left in their longest bout against one another to date. Ospreay crawls towards the ropes, driven by pure determination as he peels off his elbow pad, winding up for the Hidden Blade of a lifetime as Okada slowly starts to stir. Both men have taken each other’s biggest shots, but Okada’s in the champion’s sights now, Ospreay waiting until he’s in the perfect position before CHARGING AT FULL TILT INTO A DROPKICK FROM OKADA! Somehow, Okada’s still got pristine form this late into the match, but there’s no time to linger on his magnificence as he rises to his feet, dazed and confused, in desperate need of a dagger against Ospreay. He leans over to hook Ospreay’s wrist, calling for a second Rainmaker, and now he ripcords him in, ONLY FOR OSPREAY TO BLAST HIM WITH A HIDDEN BLADE TO THE FACE ONCE AGAIN ON THE REBOUND! Okada somehow keeps hold of Ospreay’s wrist, tumbling into the ropes and dragging the champion with him, gritting his teeth and letting out a primal roar before CLOBBERING OSPREAY WITH A SHORT ARM LARIAT, BRINGING THEM BOTH DOWN TO THE MAT! Ospreay gets the slightly better landing tactically, turned completely inside out and managing to drape an arm over… ONE! TWO! THRE-NOO! Okada’s kickout flips Ospreay onto his back, the Rainmaker now making an exhausted pinfall attempt… ONE! TWO! THRE-KICKOUT! WHAT’S IT GOING TO TAKE FOR ONE OF THESE MEN TO STAY DOWN?
Puddles of Ospreay’s blood stain the canvas as both men lie there, the unimaginable exhaustion washing over both of them as they fight to be the first man to a vertical base. Commentary discusses the importance of securing the upper hand at this moment, and somehow, it’s Ospreay who’s up first, although only by a matter of seconds. Okada decks him with a forearm, the Rainmaker doubled over trying to catch his breath, but Ospreay clocks him with one of his own, followed by a ROLLING ELBOW TO DROP OKADA TO A KNEE! Ospreay ponders a moment, considering going for a Storm Driver 93, and as Justin Roberts says there’s five minutes remaining, he goes for it. He hooks Okada’s arms in a butterfly, muscling him up off his feet… but Okada drops down to his knees, Ospreay too exhausted to lift 250 pounds into position if that 250 pounds is still fighting back. The champion knees Okada in the face before going for it again, but this time, Okada shifts his weight back and SWINGS OSPREAY OVER HIS OWN SHOULDER FOR AN AIR RAID CRASH NECKBREAKER! Ospreay goes down like a sack of potatoes, clutching the back of his neck in pure agony, unable to function properly as Okada scrapes him off the canvas and positions him for an EMPHATIC COBRA FLOWSION, DRIVING OSPREAY’S NECK INTO THE MAT ONCE AGAIN WITH A RESOUNDING THUD! The challenger rises to his feet behind his foe… AND SPREADS HIS ARMS, THE CAMERA ZOOMING OUT TO ENCOMPASS THE CHICAGO CROWD! OKADA HITS THE RAINMAKER POSE, AND HE’S READY TO STUNT ON OSPREAY ONCE MORE!
Ospreay’s in the perfect position for the Rainmaker, only a few minutes left on the clock, but both men’s movements have become lethargic and feeble after all they’ve been through. Matthew and Nicholas pound the mat to encourage Okada as he painstakingly leans over to latch on to Ospreay’s wrist, the champion fighting as best he can with a few back elbows, all of which miss the mark. Okada drives a forearm into the back of Ospreay’s neck, dropping him to his knees again before finally heaving him up for the Rainmaker, winding up… AND WHIZZING RIGHT BY OSPREAY, WHO COLLAPSES FROM EXHAUSTION! Okada falls in a heap behind him, but he’s still in better shape than Ospreay with moments remaining. With the last of his adrenaline, Okada scrambles up and picks Ospreay up once more, positioning him for a Rainmaker… BUT OSPREAY DUCKS, THIS TIME BREAKING INTO A SPRINT TO GET OUT OF THE WRISTLOCK! HE BOUNCES OFF THE ROPES, OKADA TOO TIRED TO SPIN AROUND IN TIME, AND NOW OSPREAY NAILS AN UNPROTECTED HIDDEN BLADE TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD! He’s got to roll him over, the seconds counting down as Ospreay simply digs his shoulder into the Rainmaker’s arm to slowly turn him onto his back, struggling to hook the leg… ONE! TWO! THRE-KICKOUT! OKADA GOT THE SHOULDER UP! Ospreay can’t believe it, fighting to get his feet under him, frantically attempting to hook Okada’s arms to get him into position for a Storm… ding ding ding.
Will Ospreay and Kazuchika Okada fought to a draw (60:00), for Ospreay to retain the AEW World Title
Road to WrestleDream
With Ospreay having been unable to put away the Rainmaker within an hour, it’s pretty clear that a rematch has to be on the horizon, but the question is where. Both Grand Slam and WrestleDream are coming up, and on Dynamite, Okada lays down the gauntlet for the PPV, saying that he intends to win the AEW Title at a show paying tribute to one of his idols in Antonio Inoki. However, Ospreay’s not off the hook until October just yet - Grand Slam still stands in the way, and a battle between two of his fantastic previous opponents is set to determine his challenger for the event. Those opponents? Swerve Strickland and MJF. In the end, MJF manages to pull out the win, securing a title challenge right next door to his home at Grand Slam. Ospreay walks in insecure, just as he did in the Owen Finals, but this time with good reason - his first title defence was hardly a successful one, and he might not even have the chance to make up for it if he doesn’t manage to put away the longest-reigning AEW World Champion ever, in their home state. The pressure’s on for the Assassin, and with challengers hounding him, all he can do is try and build momentum with wins week over week. He doesn’t bother trying to match MJF on the stick, the next challenger eviscerating the champion with promo after promo until the go-home show, where a fed up Ospreay simply snipes him with a Hidden Blade to cut him off. Grabbing the microphone, Will promises to prove the title belongs around his waist, telling MJF that he wants the same Max who dominated the AEW main event scene for over a year.
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2024.05.29 02:58 FamilyFunAccount420 Gnome dome

Gnome dome
My partner called the little house a gnome dome
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2024.05.29 02:33 Glacialfury [WP] You we’re tasked with delivering a letter to an elf in a faraway land. When you finally find them and they read the letter, they immediately start breaking down.

The Letter With the Silver Seal
Hooves drummed on the hard-packed dirt of the road.
The rider’s cloak streamed back in the wind of his running, and dust rose in his wake.
After months of searching, riding town to town, dawn to dusk, Finn finally had a lead on the wayward elf. The letter rested in his satchel, slung diagonally from shoulder to waist under his travel cloak. It was wrapped in oilcloth and sealed with silver wax bearing the intricate sigil of House Fyndrael. The letter was urgent, make haste, Lord Brynwell had said. And Finn had rode like a madman ever since.
People flashed past in both directions, the occasional ox-drawn cart or a courier on horseback kicking up dust in their haste. Some cursed his breakneck speed, turning to shake fists. Finn just grinned and spurred his horse faster. The road curved ahead through a thicket of trees and wound off into the countryside like a dusty ribbon dotted intermittently with the dark shapes of carts, wagons, and riders.
In the distance, the faint, cloudy silhouette of Suncrest Hold beckoned him. Almost there. A few more hours, he would put the letter in the elf’s hand and be on his way. A smile split his dusty face, and he leaned low over Dett’s neck, urging the horse on, eager to be quit of this mission and on his way back to Kaelos and all the comforts the sprawling mountain city had to offer. Wine and dancing, dicing and women, taverns and inns and brothels enough to drown a man in pleasures, that’s what waited in Kaelos. But first, he had to deliver the letter.
“Alright, Dett, show us your heart,” Finn put his face against the horse’s neck and the wind snagged his hood away, streaming his long honey-kissed hair out behind. “A few more miles, and you can rest. All the oats and water you can stomach.”
Trees flashed past. Dogs barked sharp challenges, then fell away. Dett thought this was a race, strained to go faster, legs and neck stretched out, mane and tail whipping in the wind. A group of caravaners cursed him as he thundered past. Finn laughed, called back his apologies and raced on, laying about with his reins.
Hours passed, the road transitioned from hard-packed dirt to the dark gray of flagstones and traffic deepened. Suncrest Hold rose before him in all its gray glory; slate-roofed towers and spires reached for the sky behind the silver-gray teeth of battlements. People, carts, farmers with wagons, merchants, and caravans crowded the road. Finn slowed Dett to a trot, skillfully weaving through the crowd with the desperate urgency only a man months gone from home could muster. He was ready to see this mission done.
He passed under an arched portcullis and came abreast of the guard house on the other side.
Soldiers in steel ring mail worn under red tabards slashed with black and embroidered with the royal coat of arms waved him through when they saw the silver glint of a courier’s badge pinned on his leather tunic.
“Make way,” they growled at the crowd, shouldering into the people and shoving them aside so Finn could pass. “Make way for a courier. Move it, you country kelps!”
People grumbled and cast dark looks Finn’s way, but they moved. None wanted to be the one who delayed a royal courier.
A figure in polished platemail worn under her tabard, and the transverse crested helm of an officer, stepped out of the guard house. Finn brought Dett to a halt.
The officer approached.
“May the sun favor your roads,” she greeted. Finn noticed the four golden knots of a captain embroidered on her tabard’s left breast. “May I offer the courier an escort?”
Finn’s mind went blank. This lady wasn’t just pretty for a guardswoman; she was unbelievably striking by any standard across the land. Breathtaking. He wanted to get off his horse and propose marriage on the spot. Heat began to rise in his cheeks, and he covered it by bowing in his saddle and giving his cloak a little flourish. A thick layer of dust broke free and danced around him.
“Gracious of you, my lady,” he said, cuffing his brow. “I am looking for an elf named Aberiel. I was told I could find him here in Suncrest Hold. Heard of him?”
“Captain Aurelume,” she said, looking off down the main road at all the buildings and structures crowding up to the walks. “Not My Lady. I'm not noble blood. Aberiel, you say?”
Finn gave a nod and patted Dett’s neck to calm the restless horse.
“Can you describe this man?”
Finn dug into his saddle and drew out a piece of parchment enchanted with the elf’s likeness. He handed it to the captain. She studied the portrait.
One of the other guards came up and peered over her shoulder, his face crisscrossed with old scars inside his open-faced helmet. “Damn, looks like the one what got back-knifed over dice a few nights gone. Remember? Almost died and the Count was all in a fury. Had us knocking down doors and cracking heads for three nights til we got the ones what did it. Darkhand gang, it was.”
Captain Aurelume studied the picture, her lips pursed. Her eyes were cerulean jewels dancing with sparks of sunlight.
She drummed a gauntleted finger on her sword hilt, and the sun glinted off her pauldrons. “Yes,” she said after several moments. “I remember him. Young and reckless, fair hand with the ladies, I’m told.” She glanced at her guard. “Which I suspect is the true reason for the knife in the back. Men have killed for far less.”
The guard shrugged, and his ringmail made soft clinking sounds. “Only said what I was told, Captain. Dice, they said it was.”
The captain returned her attention to Finn.
She returned the picture. “Try the Medi toward the center of the city. Beside the Basilica.” She nodded at the guard beside her. “Harker will show you the way. Good luck.” She turned and disappeared back into the guardhouse.
Harker came up beside Finn. “Alright then,” he grumbled, obviously irritated with having to play babysitter. “This way.”
Finn followed him down long streets that turned and twisted through the city. Every few seconds, he would holler for the crowd to give way to a courier. After a time, they came to a sprawling structure of soaring turrets, tiled roofs, tall arches, and windows filled with ornate traceries and colorful glass. A central dome gleamed silver in the sun.
“The Medi,” he said, and without so much as a by your leave, turned sharply on his heel and waded back into the crowd.
Finn eased Dett over to a tie post on the side of the road and swung out of the saddle, his legs filled with a deep ache from months on the road. He took a moment to stretch and stamp his feet before climbing the marble steps to the fluted columns flanking a set of tall doors rounded at the top and standing open to the public.
Inside, it was dark and subdued; carpet in blue and silver with fancy tassels flowed down the corridors. Tapestries hung the walls and the air smelled of herbs and incense. After getting directions from one of the healers, he stood at the entrance to a private room.
The door stood open, and a gentle breeze whispered through tall, arched windows. The room was small, modestly appointed with bookshelves on the walls and a small brazier across from a four-post bed on which lounged a figure wrapped around the midsection with clean bandages.
Finn knocked on the door frame and stepped inside. The elf on the bed stirred from his reading and set the book aside, fastening his eyes on the visitor. “Who are you?”
Finn approached the bed and gave a slight bow. “Finnton, my lord,” he said, digging into his satchel. “You are Aberiel of House Fyndrael?”
The elf’s eyes hardened with suspicion. His hand slipped under the sheet covering him to the waist. “Who sent you? What is this?”
“I was dispatched from Kaelos five months ago, my lord,” Finn produced the letter. The elf’s eyes locked on the silver seal, and the coiled readiness in his posture melted away. “That is my house seal. Give it to me.” The elf snatched the letter from Finn’s hand, gave the seal a cursory inspection, and broke it off with his thumbnail. His eyes moved over the words. He stopped at one point, drew in a deep, ragged breath, and glanced at the ceiling before continuing.
A single tear broke free from one of Aberiel Fyndrael’s lavender eyes.
The hand holding the letter slowly sank into his lap. Another tear streaked his cheek. Redness gathered in his eyes, across his face. “They have found her,” he said. His voice was a quavering whisper. “She…” he broke off with a sob. “She…I can’t believe it…she…”
Whatever the elf was going to say, Finn would never know. The words were drowned in anguished cries.
Finn turned to go, but thought he caught a glimpse of a smile breaking through the elf’s tears. Was Aberiel smiling? Finn couldn’t tell and it would be rude to stay. Whether tears of sorrow or joy, he would never know. Nor did he care.
“Good day, my lord.”
He left the elf lordling to his letter and his tears and silently wished him all the best. It was time to see to Dett and lodging for the night. A hot bath to wash away the dust of the road and a hearty meal to fill his belly, that was what he required. Then sleep. Dawn came early this time of year and he wanted to be on the road with the first rays of sunlight.
He stepped out of the Medi and took Dett’s reins in his hand. Music drifted to his ear from a lively tavern down the street. The sounds of raucous laughter and a dozen conversations sang in the air.
A grin crept onto his face.
A bath, a meal and maybe just one game of dice before he found his bed. He turned toward the tavern.
A man had needs.
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2024.05.29 02:33 Environmental_Copy19 Why does Shanice get a free pass?

She Constantly gets to act like an actual child at all times and it's just "that's just Shanice" Meanwhile the rest of this group pretty much has to walk on eggshells around eachother.
I consider myself to be a generally empathetic and diplomatic person. I never intend to hurt anyone's feelings and I haven't really found myself in situations where I had put my foot in my mouth bad and caused problems ..but my goodness I would be SO nervous about what to say and how to act around this group bc the things that really harp on and won't let go of can be really surprising sometimes. It really doesn't seem like a group of friends at all... they really have to watch thier words and actions ...but Shanice just acts any old way says whatever she wants, prances around naked, cries the second anyone says anything about her ..and gets away with it!!
We've seen the screenshot from her ex... that wasn't normal behavior. If I guy I was interested in saw those and then wasn't interested in me anymore bc of it I'd have to own it.
But Alex is the bad guy for airing on the side of caution and not wanting to proceed any further with her...and Jasmine is the bad guy for bringing it up at dinner bc it was a topic being rumbled around the house and actually needed to be spoken about.
The way she carried on about the worst dressed comment too...my goodness!! I'm sure I wouldn't love being named worst dressed but she HAS chosen dome odd outfits. I noticed a few very odd cut tops or pants in season 1... Those (to me) ugly clothes could've cost $1000 for all I knew ...its not about the designer or the cost ...its just about how it looks... So for her to turn into "I don't have money and can't afford clothes and that was so mean" was just babyish.
Idk she is just really immature and I just don't see how she manages to skate by in that particular group who are quick to call people out SO often
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2024.05.29 02:32 ladyblue690 First Draft Feedback Pls!

Hi! I'm looking for honest feedback on a book I'm (slowly) working on. This is a rough draft of Chapter 1. Is this something you would be drawn to read? It's already been submitted but would like more feedback please.
Coming of age creative non-fiction focusing on mental health, resilience, and restructuring family dynamics:
Chapter 1
Kelly entered the world during a bitter February winter in 1990, born to Alan and Geri McIntyre, both 27-years-old, residing in a quaint fishing town near the harbor in St. John's, Newfoundland. Alan, a member of the Canadian military reserves, had prompted their relocation from Halifax, seeking new opportunities for his growing family. Geri, a dedicated neonatal nurse, tirelessly juggled night shifts at the local hospital while caring for their two young daughters during the day. Despite their modest beginnings, Alan and Geri were determined to give their children a better life, teaching them the values of resilience and perseverance.
Geri was raised in a close-knit, humble family called the Perrys. Her father, a hardworking coal miner, balanced his sternness with sweetness as he spent his free time fishing or hunting with his sons. Her mother, vibrant and outspoken, managed the household while caring for their four children, often intervening in the daily tiffs between Geri and her younger sister, Charlene. Their parents spent their weekends going to local dances, where they danced the Irish jig and played the fiddle and spoons until their fingers bled. Her father, trained in classical guitar, would sometimes join in on the music when he had enough moonshine in him. Their modest country home, perched by the river, boasted just one bathroom, but despite their financial limitations, they found contentment in their simple life.
Upon reaching 18, Geri ventured to the bustling city of Sydney for nursing school, drawn by the promise of education and opportunity. Despite the distance, she remained deeply connected to her family, frequently returning home to end her homesickness. However, as she embraced the newfound independence of her senior year, her visits became shorter and less frequent, signaling the beginning of her journey into adulthood.
Alan's upbringing was marked by pain and turbulence. His father, an unemployed alcoholic, viciously abused Alan, his eldest son, while directing his anger and hatred towards women at his wife and young daughter. The McIntyre family was known for their unsavory reputation in Halifax, which carried on through Alan's father and his brothers.
Locked in his bedroom for weeks on end, Alan found solace only in his sketches, which served as outlets for his sadness and frustration. Despite being the family's breadwinner, and Alan's main source of comfort, his mother remained stoic, seemingly blind to the suffering inflicted upon her son. Seeking refuge from the chaos at home, Alan often fled to a friend's house, where he could find peace and a warm meal. However, as rumors spread about Alan stealing from local stores to survive, even his friends began to distance themselves, influenced by the stigma surrounding his troubled family background.
Wanting to break from the reputation that followed him, Alan focused on his goals and the future he envisioned for himself. Fueled by unshakeable purpose, he set his sights on a brighter path, determined to break free from the shadows of his family. He pursued admission to the prestigious engineering program at Dalhousie University, despite his lackluster grades and absence of any references. Undeterred by setbacks, Alan lobbied the dean of admissions, his daily visits to the dean's office a testament to his tireless pursuit of his dreams. And in a triumph of willpower over adversity, he secured his place in the engineering program. From then on, Alan would be known as a businessman, breaking free from the stereotype of the neighborhood black sheep.
It wasn't until Geri graduated from nursing school and moved to Halifax that Alan and she met. As it was told to their daughters, they met while dancing to disco at the downtown liquor dome on Halloween night. Amidst the beat and swirling lights, their eyes locked, igniting a connection. For Alan, Geri exuded a calming presence, a stark difference from the constant tension that had defined much of his life. In her, he found a beacon of optimism, a sanctuary from the shadows that had long haunted him.
As the night ended, Alan walked Geri back to her downtown apartment, the promise of a future encounter hanging in the air. Plans for a formal date were made, sealing their newfound connection with a tender kiss on Geri's cheek. Yet, true to his nature, Alan attempted to play the role of a suave charmer, feigning indifference with an attempt to reschedule their date later in the week. Geri's unwavering resolve quickly broke down this facade, insisting on the integrity of their initial plan or none at all. Faced with her steadfast determination, Alan folded, realizing that in Geri, he had met his match in both spirit and heart. They were married on Halloween day a year later.
The eldest daughter, Kelsey, spent almost two years as the McIntyre's only child. It is said by Geri that when Kelsey was born in mid-January of 1988, she looked almost unearthly, like a cherub brought down to earth. Her golden hair, round face, and big rosy cheeks brought them to tears when they were first allowed to hold her in their arms. With dark brown almond-shaped eyes glowing up at her parents' faces with recognition. She was perfect to them. Yet, as they soon discovered upon bringing her home, their newfound bliss was met with restless nights that stretched into teary dawns. Kelsey could not make it through the night without incident and was severely lacking sleep herself. In the wake of these exhausting nights and whispered frustrations, Geri and Alan's seemingly unshakable foundation began to show signs of strain.
Once the idea of Kelly entered the picture, Kelsey was excited for her new built-in best friend, but wary about how this new addition would change things for her. She had been the apple of her parents' eye, the subject of all of their attention and affection. Even at such a young age, Kelsey worried about her new baby sister coming home and taking over, leaving her trailing behind.
When Kelly finally made her grand entrance home from the hospital, Kelsey watched from behind the wooden railings of the staircase, half expecting a tiny intruder to burst out of the bassinet. But when their eyes finally met, something shifted in her. Kelsey saw in Kelly not a rival, but a partner in crime, and she vowed right then and there to be the best big sister she could be.
Their family only lived in Newfoundland for two years, so Kelly had to rely on her sister's later retellings of their short time in the arctic tundra – or so Geri liked to call it. Kelsey was good at storytelling, and whether the stories were true or make-believe, Kelly enjoyed believing them. Kelsey would explain that most days they spent with their mother at home, preparing dinner for their father and baking treats from their family cookbook to hand out to their chatty neighbors. When Geri was working, and Alan was indisposed, they were cared for by a neighborhood sitter. She became Geri's confidant. Geri did not have many friends in St. John's, and during the free time she did have, she spent it with the girls. It was becoming a mundane, monotonous existence she had not imagined for herself. Geri was never even sure if she wanted children, and in the absence of Alan's support, she felt lost in motherhood. She longed for simpler times. Kelsey and Kelly seemed to grow like weeds, becoming fuller of sass and fearlessness as the days moved on to months. Geri was afraid of what the future had in store for them.
END...for now
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2024.05.29 02:08 lost-puppy15 All Stars 4

i can not understand at all why they’re so mad that Cara wants to protect her star and is doing so at all costs. they’ve made it clear from basically day 1 that they don’t like her and that’s she’s a target. but aside from that, why is it a problem when someone who has a star, wants to keep their star? i truly don’t understand so maybe someone can play devils advocate and explain it to me. you need a star to go to the final, only 6 people can go to the final. why would anyone NOT do everything they can to keep it? friendship more valuable than $300,000? i don’t think so. i’ve seen some real shady stuff on this show throughout all the seasons and dome cut throat moves and i don’t feel Cara has pulled any this season. i wouldn’t even consider Kam rallying the house as cut throat (very impressive? hell yeah!! the worst betrayal? cut throat or shady move? not really) they’re acting like this behavior of Cara’s is the worst thing they’ve ever seen!
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2024.05.29 01:32 Firo2306 Let's act like we've got something worth please? Tired of relationship BS. Black book club maybe?

EDIT: title was supposed to say something worth talking about.
Getting tired of only seeing relationship posts I joined this sub in hopes of speaking to black consciousness and some higher ideas not relationship drama. I'd like to propose a book club for folks who would like to learn and talk about what our thinkers spoke about. Be it music history, sci-fi, political history, poetry etc. just something beyond villain of the week social media nonsense.
If y'all not down I'll stop but damn y'all.
I'll start off with a few from my bookshelf. These are just my own takes on a few of these books I haven't read most of them for some time so I'm going off the dome. First two are for y'all relationship folks to read and get off the damn internet, social media is not your friend.
A Raisin in the sun by Lorraine Hansberry: A great story of the black American experience with a black household struggling under the weight of financial issues, masculinity, femininity and the way it's been devised in the American zeitgeist. When I was in middle school in the Bahamas we were required to read a write up of the play due to the fact that Sidney Poitier was the lead in the film and was a Bahamian actor.
All about love by bell hooks
bell pontificate a on love and all it entails from the perspective of a black woman. She also speaks to what it means to love, to receive love and to be loved. hooks talks about the pitfalls that both black women and men fall into, the fact that often entire families go on without really expressing or experiencing love. Or the way that both black women and black men set out to emulate the nuclear family (which was made IN THE 1950s YALL) which was primarily made in the post WW2 reconstruction period and seen as the pinnacle of achievement for the white suburban family. (Added by me here): This mythological family has been baked into our culture as well. Due to the fact that in order to try to get white people to understand black struggle black people would often depict that same family dynamic in sitcoms because that's the only story white folks were able to stomach on TV at the time.
Fredrick Douglass: prophet of freedom by David w. Blight:
This one was honestly a more challenging tea than most things I've read but is absolutely captivating. It draws you in by no tonly telling the story of the man who fomented the necessary consciousness for a free America for black folks , but it also tell the tales of a young house slave and all that entails along with some of the more confusing political landscape of the day that is primarily brushed over these days.
Hyperion series (sci-fi) by Dan Simmons
Y'all... Read Hyperion. The series touches on race, class, religion, alternative intelligence and so much more in an anthology styled set up. It's also one of the greatest works in all of sci-fi not a black author but many stories that I think a black audience can resonate with.
Dawn (sci-fi) Octavia Butler: Y'all. Read this shit right here first of the Xenogenisis series. Simply put it's the story of colonization set to a sci-fi setting in which an alien species has decided that it will be combining it's DNA with the human species. The main character is a black woman who is specifically selected due to her capacity for dealing with the Aliens and is then utilized as a tool to convince more humans to be more amenable to the alien species. It also touches on how the aliens use the visage of kindness while slowly turning up the pressure on what they want from humanity. WARNING: uncomfortable sexual themes take place here, like straight up deep ick feelings.
I'm done soap boxing here but if y'all got more please send some books my way. If y'all have critique of the books I chose hmu I just want some conversation on this sub that is actually fuckin helpful and boosts intellectual curiosity.
Also if one of y'all recommend Thomas Sowell to me Imma slap the shit out of you verbally.
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2024.05.28 18:53 BendakSW How do I change this lightbulb!

This is a fixture in my house with a glass dome around the bulb which I can’t figure out how to remove. Rotating it doesn’t really work (lots of resistance + it makes a grinding noise). It doesn’t really feel like it is “unscrewing” when I do that, although it does rotate some. I can pull down on the glass part and there is some give, but I’m worried if I pull too much harder the glass part will shatter. Please help!
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2024.05.28 18:25 beenoc It's a free for all between every co-op shooter team. Who wins?

The battle takes place in an empty suburban area 10 kilometers in diameter. It is surrounded by an impenetrable dome of transparent unobtanium that forms a complete sphere, above and below ground. The teams all start in their own houses, roughly as evenly spaced as possible, 250 meters from the nearest enemy teams.
The teams are:
Some ground rules:
Bonus rounds:
  1. Each team can choose any location in the sphere to start. If they choose underground, a 10-meter-diameter hemispherical chamber is created for them.
  2. The dome is transparent to orbital drops. Helldivers and Air Raider now have access to their full arsenal.
  3. The following teams are added. Do any of these teams make a difference?
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2024.05.28 17:43 Trick-While1777 Feedback from 500hrs Player regarding common community topics.

Hello reddit. I know player retention, balance and overall just random feedback is a very beaten to death topic both on discord and here on this subreddit with conflicting opinions and different takes, but all of those things including playercount are an issue no matter how much copium you might huff (enough for nexon to discuss it internally), Sure, you can find matches relatively quickly, and when you take into consideration that it's crossplay, there's plenty people playing to hop on and game and "not worry about it", aside from the fact that this is probably one of the few online games that I've played where I consistently ran into the same people for multiple days on end both quick cash and ranked (When steam names were a thing), sure it's happened before in other games, but it was more of a "rare" occurrence as opposed to being relatively common here. And as someone who no longer plays the game that often(very rarely nowadays) I figured I might as well throw in my few cents about the game (player count, why it's not as good as most people would like etc) and maybe somebody will enjoy the read or someone from EMBARK will find something valuable.
I would like to discuss some common points I've seen both here and on THE FINALS discord as well as discuss some things I haven't seen touched upon that often, It's a very long read, and there is no tl;dr sorry!

> Player count is dropping because it's too slow, respawns are too slow, team wipes are too punishing.

I see this quite consistently and a lot of people bring up things like "Oh look at COD, look at Battlefield, downtime is very low in those games!", But honestly, I think it's a point that's going the wrong way about it, and the aforementioned games aren't the only popular shooters out there, look at battleroyales (fortnite, apex), dying literally sends you to main menu and you have to queue, and play a running+looting simulator, yet people play those games and they have relatively healthy playerbases, other popular shooters don't have revives and you're dead till the next round. My point is that no matter how you spin it, I highly doubt player retention is poor just because of the "downtime" and there's various different things that cause players to leave or play rarely which ill try to discuss.
Solution: TDM Idea isn't actually that bad, but I believe that cluttering the game with a dozen different gamemodes will make balancing an even bigger headache for devs and will dilute players even more, however I think there's a relatively decent way to do it without adding a new gamemode which is just tweaking Bank IT variables or making Bank IT just solo, for example, they could just make it so that out of all gamemodes Bank IT has a much lower respawn timer and far more "action ready" spawns as well as having no team wipe penalty, additionally adding in a tweak such as "10-20% of the coins of the player you eliminate get cashed out immediately" making it feel more like TDM(Kill confirmed) where you can win by just by fragging out, or by playing objective (vaults -> cash out) or by trying to do both. As a bonus point, If the game introduced killcams "downtime" for dying would feel shorter because you'd be spending a couple of seconds watching the killcam instead of staring at the abyss.

> Player count is dropping because not enough ads, sponsorships to bring in new players.

I don't really use social Media(aside from youtube/discord) so I can't say much about this, however I've seen big name youtubers playing the game (s1, s2) such as Jacksfrags and there's probably a large amount of people that know that the game exist but just don't want to switch from their dedicated game, what we do lack however is having streamers playing the game often, judging by numbers from steamdb, Twitch stats are incredibly low, and I'm pretty sure that seeing a big streamer having fun playing the game will entice others to try or switch from other games.

> Cheaters are ruining the game!

In casual play I don't think I've ever seen a single cheater, ranked however is a different story (EU servers, 500hrs, Diamond rank, all achievements(except for 50mil one)), but I haven't played the game that much as of recent and ranked even less so. It does negatively influence the game because people who want to be very competitive and play for rank often times will end up frustrated due to back to back cheaters, but reality is cheating is present in any fps game and it's just a cat and mouse type situation and I'm sure Embark are working hard to reducing cheater influence, which would also be less of a problem if the playercount was higher as they could implement additional features such as "trusted players" etc.

> Meta is stale causing people to go back to other games because it gets boring.

This point is one of the few that I agree with fully, I don't like the state of the meta whatsoever(Aside from nukes and recon senses not much has changed really) and some of the balance changes that have occurred between s1 s2 aren't my favourite, but there's also plentiful of changes regarding balance and meta that I did indeed like and I'm sure the devs have a good idea of what they're trying to do and since game's balance is a beaten horse at this point with very conflicting opinions (nerf x remove x, x is useless!!) I'll deter from discussing it here but I'll elaborate on the next point.

> Not enough variety / playstyles making the game boring.

I think this is something that isn't discussed that often, and I do get why, at face value, the game has quite a lot of variety, you have melee playstyles, ranged playstyles, three different classes, multiple different maps, gamemodes and the maps themselves have different settings which is absolutely amazing, however there is a lack of variety which goes hand in hand with the staleness of meta, sure meta will always exist and will be utilized in higher elo which then slowly bleeds into casual play as well, but at the end of the day variety is lacking, be it primary, specs, or gadgets, just about every medium you see runs a defib, every heavy you ever see has rpg and dome, and the primaries themselves most of the time don't really dictate your playstyle by too much (except for melee / ranged). Same with specializations of said classes, they don't change your playstyle by too much save for a few niche cases like goo + sledge.
Solution: Adding in more unique primaries would be a great benefit, something like throwing knives for Light are incredibly fun, Flamethrower and Sledge for Heavy are great fun too for those who like such things and feel relatively unique in an fps(Goo+Sledge is so creative and I love that it exists). Something like a Compound Bow for Medium, Light having a primary that can switch between melee / ranged, Heavy with another primary weapon that allows for environment destruction or penetration through walls would offer more "unique" playstyles that aren't the typical "spray in the direction of head hitbox and pull down". Then when it comes to Class specs I feel like some sort of revision of them would be relatively fitting to make them feel more like a "sub-class" selection because as it stands now something like Turret is just a "place and forget" gadget, "Charge and Slam" Is a panic button, and well Light literally just has three different specs for movement and offer nothing else, Why can't you grapple opponents or hook barrels towards yourself, Why is dash so simple, why doesn't it phase you through or break glass/vents and other "weak" environment objects, why can't you hold the dash to consume all 3 charges and go "further". Now don't get me wrong, goo gun is super unique, and mesh shield makes heavy into valuable tank for the team, and medium can literally make a wall disappear and you can do lots of fun things with it (drop cashout, drop opponents on mines, jump pad up and go through a wall nobody expects you to etc) further exploring specializations and making them unique, rewarding and with high skill ceilings would both make the meta less stale (because let's face it, a lot of us like coolness factors in games, and not just min/maxing your loadout)

> Gamemode(s) are boring and not what people want we need TDM or ranked with only 3v3!!

I've seen people constantly bring up things like "Nobody likes to get third partied!", "Snipers on powershift make me want to leave", "3v3v3v3 is just a poor gamemode and not competitive!" and while I do believe there are plenty of reasons why some of those complaints are valid(Meta, spawns, the way cashout/teamwipe works) I do also think most people are going the wrong way about them, third partying in battleroyales has always been a thing and it didn't stop those games from blowing up (and neither should it stop The Finals), and to me, the third party aspect is rather fun and makes the game feel unique, because it isn't a large battleroyale map where everybody sits in a house and waits until they hear someone shoot and then only then engage, In the case of The FINALS it's slightly different, because at the end of the day you're getting third partied at an objective, and not just to get eliminated/eliminate. And 3v3 at the end of a Ranked Tournament was and still is my least favourite part about the game, because it feels much different and is more dictated by whether your loadout is meta at least that's how I felt about it. As For Powershift, It does certainly feel like the maps and balance weren't made for such a gamemode, because the consistency of the maps feels very off, and some specs/gadgets/guns are incredibly underwhelming or are incredibly powerful.
Solution: There isn't really much of "solution", I really hope the devs don't think the 3v3v3 / 3v3v3v3 gamemode is at fault, because other games have proved that, if other aspects of a game are well made and fun, third partying isn't a game issue but a skill issue, as for the maps, I Believe EMBARK should definitely put in slightly more effort into either making gamemode specific maps, or adjusting maps for various gamemodes to make them feel more fitting and consistent, it's not very fun when you can't get on a platform because you're heavy and all your teammates are light, sure it's a teamgame and you should work together, but as we all know sometimes that just doesn't happen.

> Ranked is weird too quick to rank up (personally), weird arrow system? and matchmaking is poor(Diamonds matched with and against silvers, golds?), and feels incredibly stale due to meta(see points above)

This is more of a personal issue, and I know EMBARK are working on making ranked better, but even though I wanted to leave feedback for the devs after reaching diamond in S2 as I haven't yet. For Context sake, I mostly soloqed, played all three classes, (mostly Light in Lower ranks, mostly Medium In Middle ranks, and mostly Heavy in higher rank), and I got to Diamond pretty fast, I think it was 2 weeks of on and off playing, The Meta was stale, every time I got to the finals it was practically the same loadouts, most teams with light would just get knocked out on first round, the incredibly good players would "edit" who gets to the finals with them by just assessing their rank and third partying other teams, spawns would be horrible (max distance spawn away from a cashout YOU HAVE), I didn't rank down a single time even though I had lose streaks, and honestly, I'm not even that good of a player, and the fact that diamond is highest rank and I got it without struggling(except for cheater games, and even then double rpging a cheater works lol), and without ranking down a single time, just feels odd, I remember in other games I used to play lots like LoL, Cs:go, Apex and Dota 2, I wasn't able to get to the highest ranks in a week or two, but as seasons went by I felt the progress and it felt rewarding to feel that I've gotten better and more consistent at the game climbing faster and getting higher each time.
Solution: Just make Ranked feel meaningful, Have a higher rank that deteriorates and you have to play to keep it(This might mean there'll be plenty of competitive streamers constantly fighting for number one spot instead of just making alt accounts to smurf or switching games), scrap the arrow system and make something more rewarding for people to see that actually makes sense, provide information on the game itself about what makes you gain points and what makes you lose them, make it so that climbing to the higher ranks isn't something that everyone can do if they have enough free time, and I would really like it if devs considered splitting soloq players from three premades. Soloq games aren't very fun when you're playing against a threestack that are on voice and take it incredibly seriously while your teammates prefer to only use pings, or aren't even fluent in English.

> Game can't be run on a potato.

And here's the big one, I haven't really seen people talk about it much, but it's genuinely something that does matter, a lot of other free to play games have something special going for them, and that is that they can be run on potato pc's, which would also directly explain why console players play the game more, because they don't have to worry about performance and they can't really do anything about it anyway, meanwhile PC players have a bunch of other f2p games that will run far better on their machine because they have more forgiving hardware requirements (Valorant, Cs, Apex, Fortnite) and in the land of First Person Shooter games, having a stable and good FPS is king, my friend who I play with has a decent machine, but she was struggling with FPS simply because her RAM was relatively slow (16 gb 2133 mhz I believe), rest of her specs are good enough to run just about any big release game from this or previous years.
Solution: Just focusing on optimizing the game and ensuring that it runs well and things like FSR, DLSS have latest implementations will go a long way, I understand that the fact that the game has destructible environments plays a huge role in this and although I'm not an expert on game optimization I hope that it can be improved upon.

> Lack of Quality of Life.

I know it sounds rather vague, but when you put together a bunch of small things it gets quite big, and such is the situation with THE FINALS, there's lots of things missing, and I know some things have been changed, but really there's still much to be desired, There's very little crosshair options and the crosshair moves with your in game HUD, You can't change the HUD size/locations, You can't edit Opacity of teammates / skull icons, there is no penalty for leaving any casual matches(Really? We already had systems like this in 2009 with MOBAS punishing players for leaving casual matches, even if you're not playing for rank, other peoples fun is at stake for leaving not to mention it starts a chain reaction of leaving cause that's how humans are, additionally, other games have options for turning off option to "fill" games, because some people don't want to fill), no text chat, you can't gift your friends any cosmetics, you can't spectate friends games, sever quality is poor (I swear everyday I would have situations where shooting vent/glass doesn't break even though I see the bullet hit it, and sometimes it even happens twice in a row), dying around corners happens often, no killcam, can't set your weapons/gadgets to "random skin" which changes every match or on respawn, No endorsement for opponents/teammates option, lack of stats on player profile(most played gun, class, headshot accuracy), (Wish I could see how many matches people leave on average lol), Camo skin grind is tedious and doesn't have any "challenges" just xp not to mention the camo skins are pretty meh.

> Lack of Rewarding gameplay.

This is also something that isn't discussed very often, and that's because there aren't really that many systems in place for it yet, it has however gotten better (You get team wipe bonus popups, small thing but made team wiping others feel much more meaningful and rewarding, same with stopping cashout steals etc, good job EMBARK) However something that I've noticed playing with my friend every now and then is that, to some people it doesn't feel too fun to play or even win unless you're fragging out, now what I mean by this directly ties into lack of variety, I get it, it's a shooter, and eliminations are basically king, as well as objective, but the support playstyle / objective based playstyle is lacking and doesn't feel rewarding to some myself included but I play for eliminations most of the time anyway, as opposed to something like in Overwatch or even Tf2 where being a support or objective based felt far more impactful / meaningful and rewarding.
Solution: Add in more systems to make the aforementioned playstyles feel more rewarding for players who aren't only focusing on shooting others, Gooed an opponent -> Get Assist if they die, tased someone and they died to your teammate but you didn't damage them? Give them an assist, same with glitch effects, sonar effects, caused a player to fall down, get a elimination, maybe implement a system where your performance is ranked and it shows what the player has done (How much health you actually healed compared to match average, or your personal average etc) Overwatch had a system similar to this and although I last played it many years ago it was very rewarding to see, and I'm sure other casual players who aren't fps freaks will find more enjoyment in the game.
I apologize for the long read and I hope you enjoyed it, note I unfortunately do not work at EMBARK and these are just my experiences and opinions, they aren't fact, they can be completely wrong or even bad, and I'm sure devs know far better than I do about what the game needs or doesn't need, I just hope that it had some valuable insight for other community members or maybe a dev at EMBARK, thank you and see you at the finals!
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2024.05.28 12:29 StillStatus4266 Transform Your Space with Skylights: Lighting and Energy Efficiency

Transform Your Space with Skylights: Lighting and Energy Efficiency
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Skylights are a great addition to any home or office because you get natural light, a mood boost and energy savings all in one! In this article, which will help those who are thinking about installing a skylight, we will talk about all the advantages and types of skylights with a focus on skylight windows, skylight roofs, and skylight solar solutions.
The Magic of Skylights
A skylight is a versatile feature that can bring more light into a room and make it look much larger. They are particularly useful in areas that are not well lit such as attics, bathrooms, or any closed interior section. When installed appropriately, they offer natural lighting into your house, and you will not need to use electric lights, thereby saving your electricity bills.
Types of Skylights
Skylight Windows
The most popular there are skylight windows. They can either be fixed or operational. A fixed skylight window is one which is installed without any provision of opening it for purposes of ventilation. The reasons are that operable skylight windows can be opened for fresh air and for the purpose of ventilation since the moisture can be a problem in kitchens and bathrooms.
Manual and electrical operation is available for the operable skylight windows. The manual ones often come with a detachable pole or crank handle while the electric ones can be operated from a remote or even home automation, which gives them even more appeal. Also, there are models that have rain sensors which means that the skylight will close at the first instance of rainfall.
Skylight Roof
Fixed roof windows, also known as skylight roofs, are bulkier and can be installed right into the roof running. These allow for an extensive vision of the sky, and are most appropriate in areas that require a wide field of view, like the living space or loft. They can also be constructed to be opened allowing for natural light and at the same time offer adequate ventilation.
Several varieties of skylight roof are available, including flat roof skylights and domed skylights. Flat roof skylights can be more minimalist and are often frameless; large glazed lights that let in a significant amount of light. Domed skylights, for their part, are more conventional and are precisely built with consideration to aspects such as water and debris shedding, particularly for those regions that experience a lot of rainfall.
Skylight Solar
The skylight solar solutions are yet another approach incorporating natural light into building designs and saving energy at the same time. Integrated photovoltaic systems are solar-powered skylights that enable the solar panel to store sunlight to operate the opening and shutting procedures of the rooflights along with the blinds and shades if any. This kind of skylight is not only right but also ecological because it does not require much electrical power.
Solar skylights can also serve a dual purpose of helping to control temperatures within buildings. They can be used during summer by adjusting the blinds or the shades to minimize heat while in the winter, they can be opened to let in more heat and light. The use of these techniques for passive solar heating can greatly decrease heating and cooling expenses throughout the year.

Benefits of Installing Skylights
Enhanced Aesthetics Skylights are and additional feature when it comes architectural designs of a home. They are fundamental in design as they provide focus and can transform even the smallest of rooms into ones with a welcoming atmosphere. Natural light has a way of making all the colors of your interiors pop out and it also accentuates details that one may not easily see in artificial light. In addition, natural lighting opens a window to the space outside our home in a way that makes even the evenings a little more magical.
Energy Efficiency Since they allow natural lighting rather than using electrical lighting at night and allowing fresh air to circulate within the house, skylights can help you save on electricity costs. Solar skylights, for example, go a step further by being run by renewable solar power. Also, low-emissivity glass, low-E glazing provide the possibility of regulating the amount of heat that comes through the skylight and therefore have a better control over the climate of the room.
Improved Mood and Well-being Lighting is known to affect one’s mood, sleep quality and productivity in equal measure from experience and researches. Skylights provide more natural light, making the living environment far better for the occupants. Daylighting has a positive effect on human health by improving the circadian rhythm sleep/wake cycle, thus enhancing sleep and well-being. The health facelifts are also impressive: natural light can directly improve the manifestations of SAD and other forms of depression.
Optimised Ventilation and Air Quality
While in use, operable skylights can be very effective in improving ventilation compared to stagnant and congested air. If the skylight is opened, a chimney effect will be created since warm air rises and exits through the skylight while cool air from the windows or doors at the lower part of the house enters in. The following natural air flow can assist in minimizing utilization of air conditioning and enhancing IAQ.
Considerations for Installing Skylights
When planning to install skylights, there are a few key considerations to keep in mind:
Location In the case of installation of the skylights, the decision-making process on where to install them is vital. North-facing Velux windows offer diffuse natural light input during the day, while south-facing ones offer more direct; this may be beneficial in cold climates but potentially problematic in the hot ones due to overheating. Skylight on the east will allow admission of morning light, while on the west it will allow the late afternoon or evening light.
Size and Number This means that more of the skylights will admit more light and heat into the rooms than the number of skylights will admit. One or more large skylights or several smaller ones provide a striking aesthetic and admit far more light into a room at the cost of allowing more heat in during warm months as well as more heat out during cold months. The appearance of a building must however not be sacrificed for the importance of efficiency in terms of energy use.
Professional Installation To increase the durability of your skylight and stabilize its efficiency, installation is highly important. This way it is recommended that professional installers handle the skylights for a correct sealing and flashing of the units to prevent leakage among others. They can also help to guide you in the right placement and kind of light that best suits your need.
Conclusion Light tubes are a great addition to any home as they comes with many advantages and some of these are; increase in natural light, energy efficiency. Regardless of whether you choose the Skylight Windows, or the Skylight Roof or Skylight Solar, you are bound to enjoy the comfort, added by the aesthetics that comes with them.
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2024.05.28 10:41 Sweet-Count2557 Things to do in Marrakech Morocco in 2023 - Explore the Vibrant City

Things to do in Marrakech Morocco in 2023 - Explore the Vibrant City
Things to do in Marrakech Morocco in 2023 - Explore the Vibrant City
Exploring Marrakech Morocco is like opening a treasure chest of wonders. From stunning Islamic architecture to vibrant bazaars, this bustling city offers an array of activities that will delight any traveler looking for adventure and freedom from the everyday. Whether you’re seeking out local street food or exploring the famous souks, there are plenty of things to do in Marrakech Morocco.
The Medina quarter is where most visitors start their journey into Marrakech's past. You can wander down its narrow winding streets lined with traditional buildings and take in sights such as the Koutoubia Mosque, which dates back to the 12th century. The medina also contains many interesting shops selling everything from leather goods to spices and crafts - perfect for souvenirs!
When it comes time to indulge your taste buds, don't miss out on some traditional Moroccan cuisine at one of the eateries scattered throughout the city. Sample dishes such as couscous, tagine, and pastilla - all staples of Moroccan cooking - while sipping on mint tea or freshly squeezed fruit juice. For those feeling more adventurous, there are plenty of opportunities to try something new too! No matter what activity you choose, Marrakech promises a truly unique experience that won't be forgotten anytime soon!
Visit The Stunning Koutoubia Mosque
Marrakech, Morocco is a city full of vibrant culture and stunning architecture. One of the most impressive sights in Marrakech is the Koutoubia Mosque, located just south of the Jardin Majorelle. This beautiful mosque was built in the 12th century by Almohad Caliphate ruler Yaqub al-Mansur and stands as an iconic symbol of Marrakech today.
The Koutoubia Mosque boasts intricate Islamic designs with unique patterns that adorn its walls, towers, and minarets. Its design has been adopted for many other structures throughout Morocco, including several nearby cities such as Rabat and Casablanca. Visitors to the mosque can spend time admiring its beauty while learning about its history during their stay in Marrakech.
After visiting the Koutoubia Mosque, visitors can explore more of this amazing city's attractions like Yves Saint Laurent's former home, or take a drive out to view the breathtaking Atlas Mountains. El Fnaa Square also offers plenty of activities that will keep you entertained all day long! Whether it’s shopping at one of Marrakech’s famed souks or tasting delicious Moroccan cuisine from local street vendors, there are endless possibilities for adventure here. With so much to do and see in Marrakech, make sure not to miss out on seeing this incredible place firsthand!
Take A Journey Through The Central Souks
Coincidentally, the perfect way to experience Marrakech is by taking a journey through its central souks. As you wander around, breathing in the scent of spices and getting lost in the maze-like streets that make up this vibrant cityscape, all your senses will be overwhelmed. You’ll find yourself surrounded by colorful stalls selling everything from leather goods to jewelry and toys. The hustle and bustle of street vendors hawking their wares may take some getting used to for those unaccustomed to it - but don’t be intimidated!
If you're looking for things to do in Marrakech during your stay, consider taking a day trip out into the Sahara Desert. Here, you'll witness stunning sunsets over rolling sand dunes while riding camels or galloping on horseback. This unique adventure is sure to provide an unforgettable experience as you explore the vast desert landscape - an ideal opportunity to connect with nature away from the bustling city center.
When night falls, there's plenty more to see and do in Marrakech. Explore traditional Moroccan cuisine at one of its many restaurants or head down to Place Jemaa el Fnaa where local performers and musicians fill the square every evening with music and laughter - making it a must-see destination for anyone visiting Morocco. Whether it's going on an exciting excursion into the desert or simply exploring what this beautiful city has to offer, visitors are bound to find something fun and memorable when they visit Marrakech.
Discover Rahba Kedima Square
Discovering Rahba Kedima Square is a must-do when visiting Marrakech, Morocco. This open-air market square is the largest and most popular in the city and has been around since the 13th century. Here are some of the things you can do while exploring this historical site:
Shop: You'll find an abundance of stalls selling traditional Moroccan goods like jewelry, carpets, leather bags, and clothing as well as souvenirs from all over North Africa.
Eat: Enjoy delicious food that reflects Morocco's diverse culinary traditions - tagines, couscous dishes, pastries, and street snacks made with locally sourced ingredients.
Listen to Music: Listen to local Berber or Gnawa musicians playing traditional instruments such as drums and lutes in small cafes nearby. They often perform for tips so don’t forget to support them!
Explore Local Culture: Take in the vibrant atmosphere of the bustling crowds and experience what daily life looks like here by taking part in conversations with locals who have gathered at Rahba Kedima Square for centuries.
Rahba Kedima Square is a unique place full of culture and history which offers visitors a glimpse into Moroccan tradition and lifestyle they won't soon forget. Whether you're looking to shop for unique items, sample authentic cuisine, or simply take in your surroundings, there is something here for everyone to discover!
Explore The Mellah
Exploring the Mellah can be a great way to experience Marrakech, Morocco. This area of town is full of life and activity; there are countless places to explore for those looking for something unique. The narrow streets are lined with shops selling everything from spices to handicrafts, making it an ideal place to pick up souvenirs or gifts. There are also plenty of restaurants and cafes offering delicious local dishes that will tantalize your taste buds and make you come back again and again!
The atmosphere in the Mellah is truly special - locals mingle with tourists, creating a vibrant energy that can't be found anywhere else in Marrakech. Wander around the winding alleys, take some time out at one of the many rooftop cafés for stunning views over the city skyline, or simply soak up the culture and people-watch as they go about their daily lives.
No visit to Marrakech would be complete without exploring this fascinating part of town. From its bustling marketplaces and beautiful mosques to its hidden gems waiting to be discovered – there’s something here for everyone looking for things to do in Morocco! Whether you're visiting on business or pleasure, a trip through the historic center of Marrakech provides visitors with a captivating glimpse into Moroccan history, culture, and traditions.
Admire Bahia Palace
A visit to Marrakech, Morocco is incomplete without a trip to the stunning Bahia Palace. Located in the heart of the city, this exquisite palace was built during the late nineteenth century and has served as an inspiration for many tourists since its completion. The beauty of the architecture and interiors are unparalleled when it comes to tourism activities in Marrakech.
The grandeur of the palace will leave you mesmerized with its opulent courtyards, intricate mosaics, ornate wooden doors, and colorful stucco walls. During your tour of the palace, be sure to take some time out to admire the breathtaking views from one of its balconies or terraces; these offer panoramic vistas that make them worth pausing for a while. You can also explore various sections like harems and gardens which provide insight into the rich history behind this architectural marvel.
Visiting Bahia Palace gives travelers a chance to learn more about Moroccan culture and heritage; making it a great activity if you’re looking for something different than regular tourist attractions such as markets or souks. Not only does it help you understand why Marrakech is known as “the jewel of Morocco” but also makes you appreciate all that this beautiful country has to offer. So don't forget to add visiting Bahia Palace on your itinerary!
Marvel At The Saadian Tombs
Nestled in Marrakech, Morocco lies the Saadian Tombs. This historic monument dates back to 1557 and is a must-see for anyone interested in sightseeing or touring this beautiful city. From its mausoleums to its colorful frescoes, you'll be amazed by what's on display here:
A Garden of Tiled Mosaics: The garden surrounding the tombs features intricate tile mosaics that lead up to the entrance of the tomb complex.
Stunning Interiors: Inside the tombs themselves, visitors will find breathtaking interiors adorned with stucco carvings as well as painted wooden coffins believed to contain members of the family who built it all those centuries ago.
An Architectural Masterpiece: Visitors can also marvel at the architectural brilliance behind this masterpiece – from its intricate domed ceilings and detailed stone walls to its vibrant stained glass windows that let light pour into the chambers below.
Historical Significance: The Saadian Tombs are more than just an impressive tourist attraction; they're steeped in historical significance, representing both important figures from Moroccan history and centuries of artistic achievement throughout North Africa and beyond.
The experience of visiting these tombs is sure to leave any visitor feeling inspired and moved by their beauty and complexity. It’s no wonder why so many come here each year - even if only for a few moments - to appreciate one of Marrakech's most iconic landmarks!
Get To Know Gueliz: Modern Marrakech
Stepping away from the centuries-old Saadian Tombs, it's time to get acquainted with Gueliz: modern Marrakech. This ever-expanding part of the city is a stark contrast to the ancient Medina but just as vibrant and alive. From hip cafes and trendy restaurants to luxurious shopping centers and art galleries, this area has something for everyone who visits.
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Gueliz offers an array of activities that are sure to make any stay in Morocco memorable. Whether you're looking for a place to grab a coffee or a spot to take some amazing photos, you'll find yourself surrounded by locals enjoying their weekends out on the town. You can enjoy a leisurely stroll down Avenue Mohammed V - lined with upscale boutiques, high-end restaurants, chic bars, and lively nightclubs - before heading towards Place du 16 Novembre where you can soak up the hustle and bustle of everyday life without venturing too far off course into the old medina.
For those seeking more immersive cultural experiences, Gueliz also features multiple museums celebrating traditional arts and crafts such as carpets, pottery, and jewelry making. In addition, there are plenty of opportunities to explore the local music scene with live performances at various venues throughout the neighborhood. Whatever your inclination may be, you will surely find something fascinating about this unique corner of Morocco that is both contemporary and still very much rooted in its past.
Tour Yves Saint Laurent’S House
Marrakech, Morocco is a must-visit destination for those looking to explore the culture, history and beauty of this vibrant city. One of the top things to do in Marrakech is tour Yves Saint Laurent’s house, located in the heart of the city.
The former home of designer Yves Saint Laurent offers visitors a glimpse into his life and work during his time living in Morocco. The grand entrance opens up onto a courtyard filled with lush plants and trailing vines that lead to an open terrace surrounded by Moorish arches. Inside, guests can take guided tours through different rooms displaying some of Saint Laurent's iconic designs, as well as photographs from his personal collection.
Visiting Yves Saint Laurent's house gives insight into how he was inspired by Moroccan art and architecture while creating timeless pieces:
He used traditional motifs like cedar wood carvings & mosaic tiles on furniture & walls throughout the home
His appreciation for local craftsmen led him to purchase locally made items such as ceramics & textiles
He also commissioned several works directly from artists in Marrakech which now adorn the interiors of his home
An exploration inside this historic property will give you a better understanding of why so many people have fallen in love with both Yves Saint Laurent's work and Morocco itself—making it a truly magical experience!
Hunt For Treasures At Flea Markets
Ready to discover a different kind of treasure in Marrakech? The city's colorful flea markets are the perfect place for an adventure. From the souks near Jemaa el-Fna, where you can find everything from spices and leather goods to handmade jewelry, to Gueliz, where vintage clothing and antiques abound, there is something special waiting around every corner.
No matter which market you visit, be sure to take your time when shopping. Bargaining is expected and encouraged as part of the experience. Make sure you don't pay too much by haggling over prices - it may take some patience but it'll be worth it! And if bargaining isn't your thing, just step back and enjoy soaking up the sights and sounds of these vibrant Moroccan bazaars. Who knows what hidden gems await discovery?
Take home a memento or two that reminds you of this magical country; whether it's pottery vases or intricate silverware, each item carries with it a piece of Morocco’s culture and history. Be prepared to get lost in the hustle and bustle of these incredible markets – they make for an unforgettable experience no traveler should miss out on when visiting Marrakech!
Experience Jemaa El Fna After Dark
Have you ever wondered what it would be like to experience the full vibrancy of Moroccan nightlife? Marrakech, Morocco has an abundance of things to do after dark. One particular activity that is absolutely unforgettable is experiencing Jemaa el Fna after dark.
Jemaa El Fna offers locals and tourists alike a unique cultural experience that can’t be found anywhere else in the world. During the day, it's bustling with vendors selling food, trinkets, and souvenirs; however, by sunset, it transforms into a vibrant open-air theater filled with dancers, musicians, snake charmers, and more! It truly feels like stepping back in time as you explore this 12th-century square surrounded by ancient buildings and monuments.
The best part about this attraction is that there are no admission fees or tickets needed - all you have to do is show up and enjoy the show. With its lively atmosphere and a plethora of activities going on at once, Jemaa el Fna After Dark will give any traveler an unforgettable experience they won't soon forget. Whether you're looking for entertainment or just want to soak in the culture of Marrakech, Morocco – make sure not to miss out on one of its most iconic attractions!
Indulge In Rooftop Restaurants
Marrakech, Morocco has some of the most amazing rooftop restaurants in the world. From panoramic views to exquisite cuisine, you can indulge your senses and enjoy a unique dining experience at these high-end establishments. Whether it's for a romantic dinner or an unforgettable evening with friends, Marrakech's rooftop eateries are sure to deliver.
One of the best things about these restaurants is that they offer breathtaking views of the cityscape from up above. You'll get stunning vistas of towering minarets and vibrant souks as dusk falls over Marrakech. To top it off, many restaurants feature live music and entertainment too! An evening spent atop one of these rooftops will definitely be something you won't forget anytime soon.
When visiting Marrakech, make sure to take advantage of its plethora of rooftop restaurants. It doesn't matter if you're looking for fine dining or just want to grab a bite; there's something here for everyone. With an inviting ambiance and authentic Moroccan dishes, you'll be able to find exactly what you need to satisfy your appetite - all while taking in incredible views of this magical city!
Stay In A Traditional Riad
A stay in a traditional Riad is an experience that should not be missed while visiting Marrakech, Morocco. A Riad is a perfect getaway to escape from the hustle and bustle of city life. Here you can relax in peaceful tranquility, surrounded by history and culture. The rooms are typically decorated with Moroccan-style furnishings, vibrant colors, intricate patterns, and unique artwork. You will feel right at home as soon as you step inside one of these amazing homes!
The hospitality level at a traditional Riad is second to none; they take pride in providing their guests with exceptional service and amenities. From freshly cooked meals prepared daily to luxurious spa treatments, there's something for everyone here. And if you're looking for some adventure during your stay, many Riads offer activities such as camel rides through the desert or guided tours through historic sites around Marrakech.
The memories created during a stay at a traditional Riad will last a lifetime - it's truly an unforgettable experience that no traveler should miss out on when visiting Morocco! Whether you're seeking relaxation or excitement, this is one of the best things to do in Marrakech and it won't disappoint. So book yourself into a traditional riad today and start creating your own magical moments!
You can book a riad in Marrakech Morocco in Airbnb
Frequently Asked Questions
What Is The Best Time Of Year To Visit Marrakech?
When it comes to choosing the perfect time of year to visit Marrakech, Morocco, there's no wrong answer. Whether you're looking for a warm winter escape or a summer adventure, this vibrant city has something to offer all year round.
The best time to experience Marrakech is in spring (March-May) and autumn (September-November). During these seasons temperatures are milder making it ideal for exploring the souks and markets. Plus, as an added bonus, flights tend to be cheaper at this time of year compared with a peak season during the summer months.
Visiting Marrakech in summer can also be enjoyable if you don't mind the heat. This is when the city really starts to come alive with events such as music festivals and art exhibitions taking place across many of its public spaces. However, it’s important to note that due to high demand prices will usually be more expensive than at other times of the year so make sure you plan ahead!
Whether you decide on winter or summer - or any season in between - your trip to Marrakech promises unforgettable memories and experiences that will stay with you forever. So why wait? Start planning your dream holiday today!
What Public Transportation Options Are Available In Marrakech?
Getting around Marrakech, Morocco can be a challenge. But with the right public transportation options, you'll soon find yourself exploring this vibrant city!
Here are four great ways to get around Marrakech:
Taxis - Taxis in Marrakech are plentiful and reasonably priced, making them a convenient way to get around town. Just make sure you negotiate the fare before getting into the vehicle.
Indriver (Uber Like app) - Since Uber is forbidden in Morocco, you can use Indriver, download the app for iPhone or Android phones, and enjoy your rides.
Calèches - Also known as horse-drawn carriages, calèches provide an enjoyable sightseeing experience through some of Marrakech's most interesting neighborhoods, including Djemaa El Fna square and the Palmeraie Gardens.
Navigating Marrakech doesn't have to be stressful or time-consuming; there are plenty of transport options that allow you to explore without having to worry about being late or lost! Whether it’s by taxi, petit taxi, bus service or caleche – each provides its own unique advantages and experiences so you can discover everything that makes this ancient city special. Enjoy your journey through one of North Africa’s oldest cities—with these transport options at hand, nothing stands between you and adventure!
Are There Any Special Safety Precautions To Take When Visiting Marrakech?
When traveling to the exotic city of Marrakech, Morocco, safety should be a top priority. There are certain precautions you can take to ensure your visit is both safe and enjoyable. Are there any special safety precautions one should consider when visiting Marrakech?
The answer is yes! To stay as safe as possible while in Marrakech, it's important to remain aware of your surroundings at all times. Be mindful of pickpockets, particularly around crowded markets and tourist attractions - keep wallets, purses, and other valuables close to your body. Additionally, avoid carrying large amounts of cash on you; instead use an ATM card or credit card whenever possible. This way if anything is stolen, at least you won’t lose a huge sum of money that would be difficult to replace.
Furthermore, visitors should be conscious about what they wear when walking around the city during the day – dress modestly so as not to attract unwanted attention from locals. During the nighttime hours, it's best to stick with well-lit streets and refrain from venturing into dark alleys or areas where there aren't too many people around for security reasons. Taking these extra steps towards self-protection will give you peace of mind knowing that you're doing everything you can to enjoy a safe stay in this vibrant place.
It's also recommended that travelers purchase travel health insurance before their trip in case any medical emergencies arise while away from home. In addition to taking preventative measures such as wearing sunscreen and drinking plenty of water throughout the day (especially during summer months), having some form of protection against potential illness could prove invaluable if needed. So don't forget: plan ahead and research thoroughly prior to departing for Marrakech in order to make sure nothing ruins your holiday experience!
Are Credit Cards Widely Accepted In Marrakech?
Are credit cards widely accepted in Marrakech? This is an important question, especially for tourists wanting to explore the city and its many attractions. Paying with cash can be a bit of a hassle when out sightseeing, so it's helpful to know if you'll need to carry around lots of Moroccan dirhams or not.
The good news is that most places throughout Marrakech accept major international credit cards. Whether you're looking to buy souvenirs at Jemaa el-Fnaa market or enjoying dinner at one of the city's restaurants, your Visa or Mastercard will usually come in handy. That said, some small vendors may still prefer cash payments only. So always keep some on hand just in case!
When it comes to withdrawing money from ATMs, they are easy enough to find within the city center and main tourist areas. Just make sure there’s no suspicious activity going on before using them—the same advice applies anywhere else! Additionally, check with your bank beforehand about any fees associated with foreign ATM withdrawals and currency exchange rates – this information can help you plan ahead financially for your trip.
Overall, traveling with credit cards in Marrakech should be relatively straightforward. With plenty of establishments accepting them and convenient access to funds through ATMs, you won't have too much trouble finding ways to pay for all the amazing experiences Morocco has to offer!
Are There Any Nearby Day Trips That Can Be Taken From Marrakech?
Are there any nearby day trips that can be taken from Marrakech? Absolutely! If you're looking to get away for a while and explore the beautiful Moroccan landscape, then Marrakech is definitely the place to go. With its stunning mountain ranges, ancient cities, rolling sand dunes, and vibrant culture, it's no wonder why so many people choose this city as their destination of choice.
You don't even have to travel far in order to find something exciting. The picturesque Ourika Valley is only an hour's drive away from downtown Marrakech. Here visitors can take part in activities such as rafting or horseback riding along its winding riverbanks - perfect for those who are seeking adventure! Alternatively, if you'd like to stay closer to home but still experience something unique, consider taking a camel ride through the desert on your way back into town; it'll surely provide you with some memorable moments.
No matter what kind of activity you decide upon during your trip to Marrakech, one thing is certain: You won't be disappointed. From outdoor adventures to cultural experiences, this city offers countless opportunities for exploration and relaxation alike. So make sure you don’t miss out – book yourself a day trip today and enjoy all that Morocco has to offer!
Conclusion
Visiting Marrakech is a great way to experience the culture and traditions of Morocco. There's so much to do in this vibrant city - whether you're looking for adventure, culture or relaxation, there's something here for everyone. To get the most out of your trip, it pays to research ahead of time and plan accordingly. The best time of year to visit is usually during spring or autumn when temperatures are milder and crowds tend to be fewer. Public transportation options are available throughout the city, but safety precautions should still be taken. Credit cards are widely accepted in businesses around Marrakech, making transactions easy and convenient. Finally, if you have extra time on your hands, consider taking one of the many day trips that can be found near Marrakech - such as exploring the Atlas Mountains or visiting nearby cities like Essaouira or Ouarzazate.
As they say: "The journey is just as important as the destination." With careful planning and an open mind, you can make sure your trip to Marrakech is a memorable one! Whether it's shopping at local markets, tasting new cuisine or simply soaking up the atmosphere, every visitor will find something special about this magical city that they'll never forget. So don't wait any longer – take advantage of all that Marrakech has to offer!
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2024.05.28 08:44 GhoulGriin Best 20 Gallon Fish Tanks

Best 20 Gallon Fish Tanks

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As a first-time aquarium enthusiast, I was pleasantly surprised by how easy it was to set up and maintain the Fusion Pro 2 20 Gallon Aquarium. With its sleek black design, it blended seamlessly into my living room decor.
The built-in filtration system and custom caddy media basket made cleaning a breeze, and I couldn't be happier with the vibrant colors of my corals and fish. However, I did find the return pump a bit noisy, but nothing that couldn't be solved with some soundproofing material.
Overall, the Innovative Marine Nuvo Fusion All In One 20 gallon peninsula aquarium kit is a must-have for anyone looking to bring some aquatic life into their home.

🔗Red Sea MAX Nano 20 Gal Reef Aquarium System - Black

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I've had the pleasure of using the Red Sea Max Nano for a few months now, and I must say, it's been an impressive experience! The contemporary design looks beautiful in our living room, blending seamlessly with our modern décor. What really stands out is the advanced LED lighting system that comes integrated with Wi-Fi control. No more fiddling around with complicated knobs; just a few taps on my phone, and I can create the perfect light setting for my coral reef.
One minor issue I faced was the initial setup. It took me some time to understand all the parts and components, but once everything was in place, maintenance has been fairly easy and manageable. Besides this, I can't find any other cons worth mentioning. The Red Sea Max truly provides a successful reef-keeping experience!

🔗20 Gallon White Cubey Fish Tank with LED Lighting


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I recently got my hands on the JBJ 20 Gallon Cubey Aquarium in White, and I'm absolutely thrilled with it. As someone who has been keeping fish for years, I can tell you this is no ordinary fish tank. The high clarity glass and integrated LED lighting make it perfect for both reef tanks with soft corals or as a fish-only system.
One thing that really surprised me was how easy it was to control the lighting. With just a few button clicks on the front of the canopy, I could dim the lights or change their color mix, creating the perfect mood for my aquarium. Additionally, its three-stage filtration and 264 gallons per hour pump ensure my fish stay healthy and happy.
However, there's one downside that I noticed - the canopy doesn't completely seal when closed, which can lead to evaporation if you're not checking frequently. But overall, I've been very satisfied with my purchase, and I'd highly recommend the JBJ 20 Gallon Cubey Aquarium to anyone looking to start or expand their fishkeeping hobby.

🔗20-Gallon Tetra Turtle Tank Kit with Waterfall Filter and Dome Lamps


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I recently got the 20-Gallon Tetra Deluxe Aquatic Turtle Kit for my new pet turtle, and I must say, it has been an absolute game-changer! Before buying this tank, I used to struggle with maintaining the water filtration manually. The included decorative ReptoFilter not only creates a lovely waterfall but also takes care of the filtration process. I'm no longer worried about my turtle's health since the three-stage filtration ensures the water stays clean.
One of the best features of this tank is the heating system. The dome lamps incorporated into the screen top provide the perfect amount of warmth and create a perfect basking spot. This has made my turtle happier and more comfortable than ever before. Additionally, the convenience factor cannot be overstated. The kit comes with Tetra food and water care samples, which makes getting started super easy.
The dimensions of the tank are just perfect, measuring 30 inches wide, 12 inches deep, and 12 inches tall. It fits perfectly into the corner of my room, becoming a beautiful centerpiece. While I haven't tried it with frogs or newts yet, I have no doubt that the Tetra Deluxe Aquatic Turtle Kit is suitable for all life stages. Overall, I am thrilled with this purchase and can confidently recommend it to other turtle enthusiasts.
However, one minor drawback I experienced was the initial assembly. It took me a bit of time to figure out how to set up the filter and lamps properly. But, once I got the hang of it, everything went smoothly, so it may not be an issue for everyone.
In summary, the 20-Gallon Tetra Deluxe Aquatic Turtle Kit is the perfect addition to any home. It provides a comfortable and visually appealing space for your pet while making it easy to maintain clean and warm conditions. The kit even comes with everything needed to get started, making it an ideal choice for turtle enthusiasts.

🔗20-Gallon Clear Glass Rimless Bookshelf Aquarium

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I brought home the Lifegard Long Clear Glass Bookshelf Aquarium to showcase my beloved bettas, and boy, did it make a difference! The ultra clear glass allowed me to get a crisp, clear view of their vibrant colors while they swam about.
One thing that really stood out for me was the precision cut and polished edges. It added a sleek, rimless look that beautifully complemented my bookshelf. Plus, the high-quality German silicone glue used on the edges made for near-invisible joints, giving the aquarium a seamless appearance.
However, one downside was the lack of specs provided. It would have been great to have some more detailed information about the dimensions and weight, especially for those considering setting it up on a bookshelf like I did.
Overall, the Lifegard Long Clear Glass Bookshelf Aquarium has been a great addition to my home. It's not just a regular fish tank, but a beautiful piece of aquatic furniture that truly lets my bettas shine! "
As a product reviewer who's been using this Lifegard Long Clear Glass Bookshelf Aquarium for some time now, I can safely say that it's not only a reliable choice but also a stylish one. It's perfect for both beginners and seasoned hobbyists alike. Its clear glass design gives a breathtaking view of your aquatic pets. And the rimless design complements any modern decor, making it a perfect fit for your bookshelf. However, the lack of detailed specifications might be a downside for some. This might not be an issue for those who are confident about their space and weight requirements. So, if you want a trendy aquarium that sets your space apart, the Lifegard Long Clear Glass Bookshelf Aquarium is worth considering!

🔗Complete 20-Gallon Marine Aquarium Starter Kit


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I recently decided to bring a touch of the ocean into my home with a 20-gallon marine aquarium. As a beginner in the aquarium world, I chose the Basic 20 Gal Marine Aquarium Kit.
While it took a bit of effort to set up, the aquarium's sleek design and spacious dimensions have made it a striking focal point in my living room. However, it's worth noting that this kit doesn't include any animals, so I had to purchase those separately.
On the flip side, the high-quality filter system has kept the water crystal clear and the aquarium's maintenance hassle-free. Overall, this beginner-friendly kit has been a rewarding addition to my home, offering a fun, educational, and aesthetically pleasing experience.

🔗Luxurious 20-Gallon Aquarium Kit for Fish Enthusiasts


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I've been a fish collector for years now, and I recently picked up the Tetra 20 Gallon Aquarium Kit. I was pleasantly surprised by how easy it was to set up and maintain. The kit comes with everything you need - the glass tank, LED hood, heater, filter, and artificial plants. It's perfect for beginners or those looking to expand their collection.
One of my favorite features is the scratch-resistant glass. No more worrying about scratches from decorations or cleaning tools. Plus, the artificial plants are not only visually appealing but also provide a safe space for my fish to hide and reduce their stress levels.
However, I did find that the filter can be a little noisy at times. It's not an issue that prevents me from enjoying the aquarium, but it is something to consider when choosing a location for it.
Overall, I highly recommend the Tetra 20 Gallon Aquarium Kit. It's a great investment for anyone looking to get into fishkeeping or for those looking to upgrade their current setup. The quality and convenience of this kit definitely make it worth its price.

🔗20-Gal High-Quality Glass Aquarium


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I recently purchased the Aqueon 20-Gal High Aquarium Tank to create a beautiful saltwater aquarium in my living room. The first thing that struck me was how sturdy the glass construction felt - I knew this tank was built to last! The clean silicone edges also gave it a sleek, modern look that perfectly complemented my home décor.
One of my favorite features is its versatility - it's perfect for both freshwater and marine inhabitants, allowing me to mix and match my fishy friends as I wish. I've even used it to house small invertebrates like snails and hermit crabs, adding more character to my aquarium.
However, I did have some trouble setting up the initial water filtration system, which could be improved upon by providing clearer instructions or even including a basic setup guide with the tank itself. Overall, though, I'm thrilled with my purchase and can't wait to keep adding to my underwater world!

🔗30" Black Frame Aquarium, 20 Gallon


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As a fishkeeping enthusiast, I've always been on the hunt for a stylish and functional aquarium that would not only complement my living space but also provide a comfortable environment for my fish. That's when I stumbled upon the Marineland Glass Aquarium with its sleek black frame and various size options. This aquarium has been a game-changer in my fishkeeping journey, offering a beautiful blend of aesthetics and practicality.
One of the features that stood out to me was its rectangular shape, which not only allows me to display my fish in a visually appealing manner but also provides them with a comfortable environment to swim and thrive. The 20-gallon capacity is perfect for housing a diverse range of freshwater and saltwater species, while the glass construction ensures durability and ease of maintenance.
Another advantage of this aquarium is its compatibility with different filtration systems, such as hang-on tank filters or canister filters. This flexibility has made it easy for me to customize the filtration according to my specific needs and preferences.
However, one downside I encountered was the lack of a built-in filtration system or lid, which meant I needed to invest in additional equipment. Despite this, the overall experience with the Marineland Glass Aquarium has been impressive, and I would highly recommend it to other fishkeeping enthusiasts. This stylish and functional aquarium has not only elevated the visual appeal of my living space but also provided my fish with a comfortable home to thrive in.

🔗20 Gallon High Aquarium Tank - Black Frame


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I've been using the Marineland 20 Gallon High Aquarium for my pet fish and I must say, it has surely added a touch of elegance to my living room. The aquarium is not just about its capacity; it offers a lot more in terms of style and compatibility.
One of the standout features for me is its versatility. It's suitable for freshwater, saltwater, and even reptile environments, which means it can accommodate a diverse range of creatures. The aquarium is compatible with various types of lighting and filtration systems, offering flexibility in personalizing it according to your needs.
Another thing I really appreciate about this aquarium is its durability. The scratch-resistant glass not only keeps the aquarium looking as good as new but also ensures that its contents remain safe and secure. Plus, the silicone-sealed top frame prevents any leakage, giving me peace of mind.
However, there are a couple of cons that I've noticed. The first one being the assembly process, which can be a bit time-consuming. Secondly, the cleaning process can be a bit cumbersome due to the shape of the aquarium.
All in all, the Marineland 20 Gallon High Aquarium is a solid choice for those who want a stylish and versatile aquarium for their pets. Despite a few hiccups in the assembly and cleaning process, its durability and compatibility make it a worthwhile investment.

🔗20 Gallon GloFish Aquarium Kit for Colorful Underwater World


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As an aquarium enthusiast, I was excited to try out the GloFish 20 Gallon Aquarium Kit for its unique LED lighting system. The first thing that stood out to me was the striking vibrancy of the GloFish plants and yellow anemone, which transformed my room into an underwater wonderland.
One of the highlights of this kit has to be the LED hood, it's unlike any other aquarium light I've seen before. Watching my GloFish swim under its glow was mesmerizing, making it a real conversation starter whenever friends and family come over.
The other components of the kit, including the Tetra Mini UL heater and Whisper 20 filter, were equally impressive in maintaining ideal conditions for my fish. I particularly appreciated the set-up guide that came with the kit, it made the process of assembling everything much easier than expected.
However, there were a few cons too. The filter isn't as silent as advertised, there's a constant humming sound that can be a little distracting at times. Additionally, while the 20-gallon size is nice, I sometimes wish for a larger space to house more fish.
All in all, the GloFish 20 Gallon Aquarium Kit has brought a new level of excitement to my home aquarium experience. Its unique fluorescent features and vibrant color scheme definitely make it stand out from other fish tanks out there.

🔗Innovative Marine Dual 20-Gallon Fish Tank with Advanced Filtration


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In my quest to turn my home office into a thriving underwater world, I came across the Innovative Marine Concept Pro 20 Gallon AIO Encore Aquarium. This sleek and modern aquarium has completely changed my aquarium experience and helped me create the fish habitat of my dreams.
The built-in acrylic overflow wall provides a secure and effective way to manage water flow, while the removable 200-micron filter socks ensure crystal-clear water. The CustomCaddy media basket has been a game-changer, offering a compact and efficient way to store various filter media like fiberballs, ROX carbon, and coarse GFO packs.
The Encore's dual independent filters, designed for both fresh and saltwater setups, have allowed me to explore various aquarium options, from quarantine to breeding, without needing extra equipment. Overall, the Concept Pro 20 Gallon AIO Encore Aquarium has made my home office an underwater haven, and I'm thrilled with its performance and aesthetics.

🔗20-Gallon LED Aquarium Kit with Complete Accessories & Heater


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I've had the pleasure of using the Aqueon 20 Gallon LED Aquarium Kit in my home and it's truly transformed my space. From the moment I set it up, the vibrant LED lighting brought my aquatic environment to life, making the fish and plants stand out in a way I never thought possible.
One feature that really stood out was the QuietFlow LED Pro Filter. Not only is it incredibly quiet, but the red LED light that flashes when it's time to change the cartridge is a genius touch. It takes the guesswork out of maintaining the perfect environment for my fish.
The preset heater is another highlight. It keeps the water at a constant 78 degrees, perfect for tropical fish. Plus, the included setup guide made setting up the tank a breeze.
However, one downside is the limited space for personalization due to the hood design. It would be great if there was more room for decorations and unique touches.
Overall, the Aqueon 20 Gallon LED Aquarium Kit has brought so much joy into my home. It's a perfect addition for any fishkeeping enthusiast.

🔗Top Fin LED Bubble Wall 20 Gal Aquarium Tank Kit: Enhance Your Home with Bubbly Fun and Colorful LED Lights


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I recently set up the Top Fin LED Bubble Wall Glass Aquarium in my living room, and I must say, it's the perfect addition to my home. The constant flow of colorful bubbles not only keeps the water well-oxygenated but also creates a mesmerizing display that's sure to captivate anyone who enters the room.
One of the most notable features of this aquarium is its colorful LED lights, which can be set to any of the seven vibrant choices included in the kit. These lights also add a playful ambiance to the room, making it an engaging centerpiece for any gathering. Plus, the air pump and filter guarantee a healthy environment for my finned friends.
Admittedly, the assembly process took some time and patience. The instructions provided could have been clearer, and I'd recommend consulting a pet-care guide for advice on appropriate fish sizes and numbers to avoid overcrowding the tank. Additionally, the aquarium's weight becomes a concern when filled with water, so always refer to the manufacturer's recommendations for safe handling and moving.
In summary, the Top Fin LED Bubble Wall Glass Aquarium is an excellent choice for anyone looking to bring a touch of aquatic magic into their home. While some aspects could benefit from improvements, the overall experience has been quite enjoyable and rewarding.

🔗JBJ 20 Gallon Black Cubey LED Aquarium


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I recently purchased the JBJ 20 Gallon Black Cubey Aquarium. I was thrilled to set it up in my family room, as it added a touch of nature to our otherwise modern space. The first thing that caught my eye was the high clarity glass. Its crystal-clear appearance made it easy to enjoy the colorful aquarium inhabitants we brought home.
One of my favorite features has to be the incorporated LED lighting system. With just a click of a button, I can adjust the brightness and color settings to match the mood of the room or to mimic the natural daylight for my aquatic pets. Plus, the 3-stage filtration and a powerful 264 GPH pump have kept the water clean and clear, making maintenance a breeze.
However, I did encounter a minor inconvenience with the canopy. While it's great that the LED buttons are on the front for easy access, I sometimes find myself accidentally changing the settings when reaching for the water filter. Despite this minor issue, I've been incredibly happy with the JBJ 20 Gallon Black Cubey Aquarium, and I would wholeheartedly recommend it to anyone looking for a stylish and functional fish tank.

Buyer's Guide


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FAQ


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What is a 20-gallon fish tank?

A 20-gallon fish tank is an aquarium designed to hold about 20 gallons (75.7 liters) of water, providing a suitable environment for various species of fish, plants, and other small aquatic creatures.

Which fish can I keep in a 20-gallon fish tank?


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A 20-gallon tank can accommodate a variety of fish species, such as Neon Tetras, Endler's Livebearers, Cherry Barbs, and Zebra Danios, among others. Some larger species like Clownfish and Dwarf Gouramis may also be suitable if they are kept with fewer companions or have adequate swimming space.
  • Neon Tetras
  • Endler's Livebearers
  • Cherry Barbs
  • Zebra Danios
  • Clownfish (single pair)
  • Dwarf Gouramis

How tall is a 20-gallon fish tank?

A standard 20-gallon fish tank is approximately 24 inches long, 12 inches wide, and 16 inches tall (about 61 cm x 30.5 cm x 40.6 cm). However, dimensions may vary slightly depending on the manufacturer.

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Does a 20-gallon fish tank require a filter?

Yes, a filter is essential for maintaining good water quality in a 20-gallon fish tank. A filtration system helps to remove waste, debris, and dissolved organics from the water, keeping the aquarium environment healthy for your fish.

Can a 20-gallon fish tank be planted?

Yes, a 20-gallon fish tank can be planted with various species of aquatic plants. The key to a successful planted aquarium is ensuring proper lighting, substrate, and supplementation with essential nutrients. It is also important to choose suitable plant species based on your specific tank conditions and fish inhabitants.

How can I clean a 20-gallon fish tank?

Cleaning a 20-gallon fish tank involves several steps: partial water changes, vacuuming the gravel to remove debris, and wiping down the interior surfaces. Additionally, maintaining a well-functioning filtration system and monitoring the pH, ammonia, and nitrate levels will contribute to optimal water conditions for your fish.

What is the optimal water temperature for a 20-gallon fish tank?

The optimal water temperature for a 20-gallon fish tank will depend on the specific fish species kept in the aquarium. As a general rule, tropical fish species require temperatures between 72-82°F (22-28°C), while cold-water fish like Goldfish prefer temperatures between 65-72°F (18-22°C). Ensure that you maintain stable water temperature within the recommended range for your particular fish.
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2024.05.28 07:17 nahbestie Trip Report- 2 Weeks over Golden Week Golden Route + Hiroshima/Hokkaido

I always enjoy reading trip reports so I thought I would go ahead and share a report on my Golden Week trip with my parents.
Warning, long post!
This trip was from May 2nd to 15th. Some background, I (late 20's) am a foreign resident living in Hokkaido. I have also lived in Tokyo before so I am pretty comfortable with navigating the city and transit system, and speak intermediate Japanese. I have briefly visited Kyoto and Osaka but this was my first time in Hiroshima. This was my parents' (both 60) first time in Japan, and as it was probably one of few trips they will make to Japan, we decided to try and hit a lot of major sites for the first half before spending time in Hokkaido.
Obviously Golden Week isn't the most ideal time to travel in Japan, but as a resident, this was the best time I could travel without having to take too much time off work. My parents like travelling, but this was their first time in Asia and anywhere where English isn't widely spoken. They enjoyed their time here, but I am pretty sure if I weren't living here, it wouldn't have been a destination they would have travelled to on their own. I planned most of the trip myself. Parents weren’t too interested in pop-culture (anime, music, etc) so I was able to save time by cutting out a lot of the more touristy anime spots. They were pretty down for anything else, and Dad knew he wanted to see a baseball game and visit Hiroshima, so we made sure to make those two happen.
May 2nd-Arrival in Tokyo
(Hotel Sotetsu Fresa Inn Tokyo Tamachi-Two double bed rooms)
Parents flew from Vancouver to Narita and landed shortly before 3:00pm. I flew JetStar from Hokkaido and was set to land shortly after 3:00. I figured I would have time to get my bag and get from terminal 3 to 1 to meet them before they got through customs and baggage. However, my flight was a bit delayed and landed closer to 3:30. Not a big deal, but surprisingly my parents got through customs and baggage and were waiting for me before I even got my bag. We took the train directly to Mita Station in Minato, which was only a 10 minute walk to our hotel. It was around 6:00 by the time we checked in and got settled, and the parents didn't sleep on the plane, so we decided on dinner at the hotel restaurant before grabbing some conbini snacks and heading to bed by 9:00.
May 3rd (Constitution Memorial Day)-Tokyo
Taking advantage of their jetlag, we were up and ready to go at 7:00 am, but first dropped off our suitcases to be shipped to our Kyoto hotel. We had each brought a mid-size suitcase and backpack, so we shipped our suitcases and kept two days worth of stuff in our backpacks. It was a bit of a pain to have to rearrange all the bags so soon after arriving, but I wanted to send the bags earlier, as I was worried about delays due to Golden Week. It was very easy to do at the hotel, and so worth it to not have to haul bags all over.
We grabbed a conbini breakfast before heading to Asakusa and Sensoji. There were a fair amount of people there at around 8:00, but not crowded yet. Almost all of the shops were still closed but my parents really enjoyed seeing their first temple. After grabbing a goshuin paper (I forgot my goshuincho at home, I was so cheesed) we took a walk to the Sumida river and had coffee with a beautiful view of the Skytree. After that, we made our way back through Sensoji, towards Kappabashi Street. It was after 10:00 so all of the shops in front of the temple were open and crowds were in full swing. My parents didn’t mind the crowds too much but they were really happy we arrived early and had the chance to see things with less people. Mom was on the lookout for kitchen knives, hence the stop in Kappabashi. There were only a few shops open due to the holiday, but it was fine.
We headed back to the Minato area for one of our few food reservations, the Harry Potter cafe. (Booked through the official site a few weeks in advance.) I really wanted to drag my parents to a silly themed cafe, but I knew anything like the Kirby or Pokemon cafe would be totally lost on them, so I compromised with the Harry Potter cafe. I’ve been to enough themed cafes to know that you pay a lot for the experience and atmosphere and the quality of the food is secondary. That said, the food here was my least favourite of all the themed cafes I have been to in Japan. The decorations and restaurant were cool, but unless you’re a diehard fan, I would skip this one.
After lunch, we headed to Tokyo Tower. We didn’t go up, but we took a look at the shops, saw the Children’s Day carp streamers, and stopped at the beer garden. We were leaving to go have a break at the hotel when we saw a sign for the Japantique Show and decided to stop in. (Free admission) It was cool but everything was way out of our budgets, by like, thousands of dollars. After that, we bussed back to our hotel for a rest. We stopped for dinner at a Yakiniku Like near the station, which is a great option for budget yakiniku in my opinion, before heading to Ginza to window shop and look at more things we couldn’t afford. I also had to point out the Kabukiza theatre to mom and dad, as I am a big Kabuki fan. We didn’t have time for a show this trip but I definitely recommend seeing even just a single act if it’s something you might be interested in. Headed back to the hotel and was in bed by 9:00.
May 4th (Greenery Day)-Tokyo
Another early morning, we took the train and arrived at Harajuku station around 8:00 a.m. We had breakfast at Sarutahiko Coffee, above the station. After that we wandered towards Meiji Jingu. It was already warming up (high of 29 this day) so it was nice being under all the trees. As we passed the entrance to the garden, they were just about ready to open, so we decided to wait and go in. It was still too early for most of the flowers to bloom, but it was still a really nice spot. After the garden we made our way to the main shrine, followed by the Meiji Jingu Museum. They were having an exhibit on dresses of the Meiji era, particularly focused on Empress Shoken, so I thought it would be an interesting stop. There wasn’t much information in English, and the exhibit was pretty small, but seeing the dresses was cool.
I dragged mom and dad through Takeshita Street. It was very crowded, but my parents still got a kick out of seeing the stores and fashion, although they rolled their eyes everytime I offered to buy us matching platform shoes for some reason. After a stop in Uniqlo, we headed to Shinjuku for lunch. We stopped at a random izakaya near the station that I unfortunately forgot the name of. We snapped some pictures of Godzilla and the 3D cat billboard before heading to Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden. Happy surprise that it was free admission for Greenery Day. There were a lot of people there, but it is a large park, so it wasn’t too crowded. Like the Meiji garden, most of the flowers weren’t in bloom yet, but it was still really pretty and nice to just be able to rest under the trees in the shade for a while.
After the garden, we head back towards Shibuya. We wandered around the scramble and main streets for a bit. I had a ticket to enter a pop up store at 5:15, so mom and dad had to wait outside while I got my goods. I got out with enough time for us to get to the Shibuya Sky building in time for our 6:20 entry. I would have liked to have gotten 6:00 tickets to see more of the sunset, but I was just happy to have gotten any tickets during dusk. It was still an incredible view, and it was a clear day so we could see Fuji in the distance. Mom and Dad were a bit overwhelmed by crowds at this point, so we headed back to the hotel and had dinner at a soba chain near the station, opposed to trying to find something in Shibuya. Mom and Dad were in bed before 9:00.
This was definitely the most crowded day we experienced during the trip. My parents said that while they don’t feel the need to ever go back to Shibuya or Shinjuku, they were happy that they had had the experience of seeing them, and don’t regret going, even with the crowds. I had originally planned Shibuya, then Shinjuku in the evening so we weren’t doubling back, but the garden closes late afternoon and it worked out with the evening Shibuya Sky tickets.
May 5th (Children’s Day)- Tokyo/Kyoto
(Hotel Sotetsu Fresa Inn Kyoto Kiyomizu Gojo-Connecting Twin Rooms)
Checked out of the hotel early and made our way to Tokyo Station. We had breakfast at a cafe in the basement, before dropping our backpacks in a locker and taking a walk around the Imperial Palace grounds. After we got our bags back, we grabbed some ekibens for lunch and caught the 10:30 shinkansen to Kyoto.
Because of the holiday and wanting us to be sitting on the Fuji side, these were the only shinkansen tickets I booked in advance. I booked through the JR west site, just under a month before. I had no problem using my Canadian mastercard to pay, and at that time there were still lots of seats available. It all worked out too as we had amazing weather and got a beautiful view of Fuji.
After arriving in Kyoto, we picked up my parents JR Kansai-Hiroshima passes. I am not eligible for one as a foreign resident, but they were definitely worth it for my parents, and if I planned better, we could have gotten more value out of them.
After dropping our stuff off at our hotel, we went to Kingaku-ji. The crowds weren’t as bad as I was expecting for mid afternoon during Golden Week and we thought the pavilion was very beautiful. After a vending machine ice cream we hopped on the bus to Arashiyama. The bamboo grove also was not nearly as crowded as I expected and we even had to empty spots to take pictures. Main street Arashiyama on the other hand, was very crowded, with a lot of tourists (foreign and local) having to walk on the road. We walked down to the Kimono Forest which was very cool and then headed out after that.
We planned on finding a restaurant in Kyoto Station for dinner, but as we were on the train back, we were delayed due to Kyoto Station being temporarily shut down to investigate a suspicious item. It turned out to just be a forgotten backpack but I think most trains were delayed about two hours. The delay sucked, but I guess it’s to be safe than sorry. (That’s probably easier to say as someone already in Kyoto vs one of the people who would have been stuck on an inbound shinkansen.)
After catching a replacement bus that was enroute to go near our hotel, we decided to bail on dinner at the station and find something closer to us. We ended up in a small and smokey but still tasty yakitori place before calling it a night.
May 6th (Substitute Holiday)- Kyoto
Waking up early again, we caught the train to Fushimi Inari. There was a small family restaurant on the main street leading up to the shrine that had just opened. (I think this was just after 8:00 am) We stopped there for breakfast before going up to the shrine. We got pretty far before Dad’s knees started bothering him. Fortunately on the hike down we passed a shrine dedicated to back and knee health, so Mom and I bought an omamori for him.
After that we headed to Kiyomizudera. I think this temple was my parents' favourite of all the shrines and temples we went to, minus the hills. We didn’t find the streets too crowded at this point but the hills and stairs did not help my parents' feet and knees. They did really enjoy walking through the temple when we got there, and we could have spent a lot more time here, but we had a lunch plans.
I booked us a 12:30 lunch reservation at Yakinikugyusho Shin. Normally I don’t bother too much with reservations when I travel but I was worried about the Golden Week crowds and I wanted to make sure we had at least one nice meal somewhere in Kyoto. I booked this through TableCheck. We all had different beef rice bowls and they were all delicious. The restaurant had a really cool traditional atmosphere too.
After that we wandered the area for a bit before heading to the Samurai Museum. I personally thought it was a bit overpriced for what it is, but our guide was funny and had a lot of information. We did enjoy the throwing stars experience at the end as well. We weren’t too keen on the optional samurai dress up experience so we opted out of that. We headed back to the hotel for a rest before heading out for dinner at a nearby burger place called Burger Eleven, which we were pretty happy with. Headed back to the hotel to pack and have an early night.
May 7th- Kyoto/Hiroshima
(Hotel The Knot Hiroshima-Triple Room)
We checked out of the hotel early in the morning after having our suitcases shipped to our Osaka hotel. Once again, really easy and worthwhile. After that we head to Nishiki Market for breakfast of tempura and seafood. We arrived as things were starting to open and not too crowded. After pursuing all the shops we bussed to Kyoto Station to head off to Hiroshima.
I had no idea how to use my parents' JR passes at the ticket machines, and since we would need both shinkansen tickets and limited express Haruka tickets to Shin-Osaka, I just decided to go straight to the ticket office and have them do it. They had English speaking staff, so it was really easy. We were able to get reserved seats together on the next train out.
We arrived in Hiroshima at our hotel around 2:00 pm. We went to drop off our backpacks, but the hotel actually let us check in early which was great. Then we toured around Hiroshima Castle and then Shukkeien Gardens. I feel like I could have spent hours in the garden, but Mom was dealing with some pretty intense blisters, so we walked around for a bit and fed the carps before heading back to the hotel. We had a drink at the hotel’s rooftop bar before dinner. The original plan was to walk to Okonomimura for dinner, but Mom’s feet weren’t up for it. We found a nearby restaurant called Hazaya, which was a great alternative. After dinner we grabbed some snacks and called it a night.
May 8th- Hiroshima/Osaka
(Hotel WBF Namba Motomachi-Two Double Rooms)
Up early again to visit the Peace Memorial Park and Museum. Ticket sales the day of started at 8:30 and we were first in line. It seems you can enter earlier with an e-ticket, which we could have bought on the spot, but we decided to wait the 10ish minutes till the counter opened. I won’t say much about the Museum other than it was very heavy, but incredibly well done. I highly recommend it. We beat a lot of the crowd, including most of the school tours that were arriving as we were leaving. After a small breakfast at the museum cafe we walked through the park and to the dome, then grabbed our bags from the hotel and headed to Osaka. Once again, did not want to fiddle around with the JR passes and ticket machines, so we went to the ticket office. We could have been on the next train out, but waited for the one after so we had time to grab lunch at the station.
We arrived in Osaka, checked in to the hotel, and headed to the Tempozan Wheel. The view was great, but the wind was quite strong, which scared my parents who are terrified of heights. This was in the afternoon but I imagine the night view would be amazing. After a little stroll around the area, we headed to Dotonburi for dinner. Mom and Dad weren’t too keen on takoyaki, which I was surprised by. They both decided they favoured Hiroshima-style okonomiyaki. I’m more for Osaka-style but I won’t say no to either. Did a little bit of souvenir shopping before heading back to the hotel for the night.
May 9th-Osaka/Hokkaido
We set off early for Osaka Castle. Enjoyed walking around the grounds and the surrounding park. I took some of this subreddit’s advice and didn’t go inside the castle. We had gone inside the Hiroshima Castle, which is also pretty museum-like, so we weren’t upset to miss this one.
After enjoying the morning, we made our way back to the hotel to get our suitcases, then caught the bus from Namba OCAT station to KIX airport. We had time for lunch before checking in to our flight to Chitose. I don’t know about the international terminal, but the food options on the domestic side at KIX are pretty minimal. Had an easy flight to Chitose where I was reunited with my car and drove us to my house for the night.
May 10th- Sapporo
(Hotel Quintessa Hotel Susukino 63-One Queen Room and One Double)
From here out the trip was a much slower and relaxing pace. Had a lazy morning before making our way to Sapporo by car. Checked into our hotel and did a little shopping near Sapporo station. Attended a Fighters game that evening, which was a great time! ES Con Field is a beautiful brand new stadium and has a lot of great food options. I don’t follow baseball much but we still all really enjoyed the atmosphere. The Fighters won which I am sure helped a lot. I know they’re not one of the super popular teams in Japan, but if you’re a baseball fan with a free evening or afternoon in Hokkaido, I think the stadium alone is worth seeing a game here for.
May 11th- Jozankei
(Ryokan Hana Momiji-Comfort Japanese-style Room)
Checked out of our hotel just before 10 a.m.. We walked down to Shiawase-no-Pancake for a fluffy pancake breakfast, before driving an hour to Jozankei. We had a reservation at the Hana Momiji ryokan. My parents both have tattoos, but wanted to try an onsen. I looked at a few ryokan options in Jozankei before picking this one. Any room with a private onsen was out of our budget, but Hana Momiji has several private baths that guests can book, so this was the best option for us. We first arrived and parked at the ryokan before wandering around the town.
We came across a small temple that just so happened to have a small cave you could walk through that was full of Kannon statues. A bit strange but very cool. There were still carp streamers up so we enjoyed seeing them over the river. We had lunch at a small ramen shop, did a little more souvenir shopping, then headed back to the ryokan to check in. Mom and Dad enjoyed the private bath before dinner, and I used the public bath on the top floor after dinner. It was a little crowded for the shower stations but for a while I had the outdoor bath all to myself which was grand. The ryokan’s kaiseki dinner was amazing but we weren’t too hungry from lunch, and the food just kept coming. The sukiyaki was my favourite. After I visited the onsen we relaxed in our room for the rest of the night.
May 12th- Otaru (Mother’s Day)
We woke up and had the buffet breakfast at the ryokan. The buffet had a lot of options but was a bit underwhelming compared to the kaiseki dinner. We checked out at 10 a.m. and continued to Otaru. Since it was Mother’s Day, my siblings and I agreed I was to organise something nice for Mom. I decided to take us to a glass blowing workshop. This might seem random for Japan, but for some reason, Otaru is well known for glass blowing and music boxes. We had an 11 a.m. reservation at Studio J-45. The shop is more on the outskirts of the city, but it was a beautiful little store, and the staff were so friendly and helpful. There were only three staff members and one of them spoke English well enough to explain everything to my parents. My mom made a flower vase, my dad made a wind-chime, and I made a cup. It was a really fun and easy process and all of our pieces came out beautifully. I think the best way to access this place is by car, but if that's an option for you and you’re looking for a unique experience, I highly recommend this studio! One thing to keep in mind is that the pieces need to cook in the oven after, so you’ll either need to be able to pick them up another day, or have somewhere in Japan they can be shipped to (for a fee I believe). I could have shipped to my house but I wanted to make sure Mom and Dad had them before they left.
After that we headed into downtown Otaru to meet some of my friends. There was a cruise ship docked this day so it was a bit more crowded than usual. We stopped in at the music box museum and then we all went for lunch together and had some delicious gyukatsu. We strolled down the rest of main street to the canal. At this point it was late afternoon and starting to rain. Most things in Otaru close pretty early anyway so we said goodbye to my friends and drove back to my town for the night.
May 13th- Home
Didn’t do much today. I worked a half day to save some PTO. Dad wanted BBQ for lunch so we went to a yakiniku place in the next town over, and then met one of my friends at Hamasushi for dinner (our usual go-to spot).
May 14th- Sapporo
(Via Inn Prime Sapporo Odori-Triple Room)
Last full day in Japan for my parents. Worked another half day in the morning. Took a detour to Otaru on the way to Sapporo to collect our glassware. Arrived in Sapporo and checked into the hotel, then had tough time trying to find overnight parking. For our last dinner I booked a reservation in Kessel Hall at the Sapporo Beer Garden. (Booked online through their website.) Didn’t do all you can eat Ghenhis Khan (mutton), because as we were heading out my dad mentioned he doesn’t like lamb. 🤦So he had a seafood platter, mom had a sausage dish, and I ordered some lamb a la carte. Sure enough, he tried a piece of mine and made me order another plate of it. We enjoyed the beer and dessert as well, then went back to our hotel. The hotel had a public bath which I enjoyed that evening before heading to bed.
May 15th-Home
Woke up early to drive Mom and Dad to Shin-Chitose for their 10 a.m. flight to Narita. This would have given them plenty of time to get to their 4 p.m. flight to Vancouver, but just to be safe, AirCanada kindly delayed the flight till 8 p.m. so they could spend half a day in Narita.
Some closing thoughts:
Golden Week Crowds- I was really expecting the worst when it came to the crowds, especially in Kyoto, but I honestly didn’t find them to be that bad. Maybe I just got lucky but other than the day in Shinjuku and Shibuya, I never felt I was being “herded” anywhere. At Kinkakuji, we would maybe have to wait a minute to get a spot at the fence for pictures but it was never shoulder to shoulder like I was expecting. Kiyomizudera was really only crowded on the walk down, especially when cars were passing. We didn’t go to any viral restaurants, but we never had to wait more than 10ish minutes to be seated anywhere. It was probably more a case of right time, right place, but if you end up stuck with a Japan trip planned during Golden Week, I think as long as you’re patient and well planned, you can still have a really nice trip.
-Parents used Sakura mobile esims. It took us a couple tries to get the access point info input correctly but once we did, they had no problems.
-Didn’t want to deal with tracking down IC cards in Tokyo (we all have androids) so I brought two Kitaca cards from Hokkaido that they were able to use everywhere we went.
-Like I mentioned, I could have gotten more value out of the JR Kansai-Hiroshima pass had I planned better. Ex: I know you can use them on the express train from Osaka to KIX. Since our hotel was in Namba we weren’t anywhere convenient to catch it, and I was worried we would haul our luggage to Osaka station, only to not be able to find enough lockers to put our stuff in. It was just easier to leave our bags at the hotel, come back, then take the nearby limousine bus. If I did this again using these passes, I would have booked our hotel closer to Osaka station. That said, using the passes just to go from Kyoto to Hiroshima to Osaka already saved my parents about 5k yen each.
-Other than the ryokan, which I booked through their site, all our hotels were booked through Agoda.
-I mentioned Mom had blisters. She had gotten really good shoes, but it was her socks that caused all the problems with the toe seams rubbing the wrong way. Make sure if you’re investing in good shoes, you have some good socks to go with them.
-Overall I think it was a really good trip. It was tiring but fun to tour my parents around Japan. It looks like a lot very quickly, but we got through everything I had put on our itinerary, and didn’t feel rushed anywhere, other than our Kyoto lunch reservation. My parents enjoyed the peacefulness of Hiroshima the most, and we would have liked to see Miyajima if we had time, so should they come back, that is where they would probably visit again.
If you made it through this whole thing, thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed or found this helpful!
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2024.05.28 02:13 Different_Horse6239 First time in Japan, 15 days report (with pictures)

Before I start, here are the pictures - https://photos.app.goo.gl/M1EGtrVyHhpH8f4A7 ("Japan 2" because I took out group shots and condensed slightly from my private album) I've respected the requests for no photos everywhere I've gone (and it happens a lot) so some things are missing from here - I've included a couple of links to sites with pictures of things I couldn't photograph in my breakdown.
I've been wanting to try a solo trip for a little while and originally planned to do this all myself. In the end I chickened out and booked onto a group tour for some of it, but made sure I had a chunk of time on my own too. In the end I needn't have worried about going alone - all the airport and hotel staff speak perfect English, restaurant/shop staff sometimes less so but it's less important there, all navigation signs are translated to English (at least for the cities I visited), Google maps works great (when taking the metro make sure to check which exit it recommends), Google translate has a feature to use your camera and translate any text it sees which works very well most of the time (the tour company booked and collected my JR pass for me so I can't comment on that, although I'm sure it would've also been fine) - although the group were all lovely and made the trip much more fun!
Food isn't really a priority for me when travelling so I can't tell you where I ate most of the time, often it was just the nearest ramen place with a not terrible score on Google. I did make sure to try all of the local stuff as I went (Kobe/Wagyu beef, curry, yakitori, kushikatsu, ramen, donburi, sushi, takoyaki, taiyaki, yakisoba, okonomiyaki, tonkatsu, shabu shabu, tempura, gyoza, souffle pancakes, dango).
Flight - opted to go direct as I've never done a transfer before, but could've saved a little bit of cash by stopping over in China for a few hours. The flight was at 9am (London Heathrow, British Airways, economy), 14 hours long and landed at 7am Japanese time (Haneda), so I decided to stay up through the night to make sure I definitely manage to fall asleep on the plane, which I of course did not.
Saturday 13th April - Tokyo Landed at 7am local time. From what I've read my experience is not the norm and you should plan to be there a while, but from the plane touching down, me getting through customs/passport control, exchanging some currency, buying a SIM and travel card through to stepping on the train... a little under an hour? Wont go into it too much but make sure you get a SIM and travel card at the airport, it'll be a lot harder in the city. I got the "Welcome Suica" which is designed for tourists, there's no fee to purchase the card but you can't refund whatever's left at the end - HOWEVER there's a Seven-Eleven (corner shop type thing, they're everywhere in Japan) at the airport (both before and after security) where you can pay with funds from your IC card, so you can make sure you don't waste much (I had about 8 yen left on mine). Went to the hotel (one of the APA hotels in Shinjuku), too early to check in but dropped my bag off. First stop was the Ichiyo Sakura festival - a lot smaller than it is billed as online, I think it's been scaled back a lot post-pandemic, there's no longer a parade, just a little stage in a park with a few hundred attendees and a variety of performances of Japanese stuff - still quite cool, but I was sleep deprived and needed to keep moving so didn't stay too long. I wanted to hunt for cherry blossoms as I knew it was almost the end of the season and they'd die off very quickly, and I'd also seen Tokyo Skytree in the distance, so those were my priorities, and I eventually found myself in Sumida Park. The pink blossoms were very wilted, but the white ones come out a bit later and were in full bloom. Had my first vending machine experience en-route (may sound like a dumb tourist for recommending a western brand but the grape fanta is amazing and I wish they would release it everywhere). Then it was time to check in to the hotel, intended to just have a nap but slept through til 5am.
Sunday 14th April - Tokyo Started at the Samurai Ninja museum. This is 100% tourist nonsense but well worth doing in my opinion, starts with a chance to dress up in samurai outfits (the website says something about the outfits not "looking good" on people over 5'9 but I'm 6'1 and I think it's fine, would be more concerned about width than height) and take photos, then the guided tour (mandatory, included in the price, in English) which I thought was quite interesting (although I got all the same information again on the walking tours I did so not essential), then a chance to throw rubber shuriken (throwing stars) into a foam wall. Afterwards had a bit of free time so wandered in no particular direction, found my first temple - this was the only one I ended up doing that isn't on all the tourist lists so while it wasn't as spectacular as any of the others I did it was the only one that was actually quiet, so really glad I experienced it. Found my way to Senso-ji temple, but knew I was coming back here with the group so didn't linger. Had some candied fruit on a stick on the way. In the afternoon I'd booked teamLab Borderless - you have to book this in advance and I'd highly recommend. I think it's the sort of place you know whether you'll enjoy it just from the pictures. You may have read that it's busy and full of screaming kids, which was true of the big room in the middle but it's easy to immerse yourself in the side rooms which have much better stuff in anyway. There's another teamLab in Tokyo which is similar and I'm sure is also good, but I didn't feel the need to do both. After, had dinner with someone from the group who also arrived early and then wandered around Shibuya for a bit - looked around a pachinko parlour but didn't partake as they were closing in 30 minutes.
Monday 15th April - Tokyo There was a sumo exhibition fight at Yasukini shrine that I spent almost the whole day at! This is a free annual event. Afterwards, had a little walk round near the Imperial Palace (sadly the main gardens are closed on Mondays) then went to grab my suitcase and meet the tour group.
Tuesday 16th April - Kamakura Day trip to Kamakura. Started at Engaku-ji temple where I bought my Goshuincho (at most temples/shrines you can pay a small fee for someone to hand-write a prayer in calligraphy which is unique to that location called a Goshuin, and they'll only do it in a specific type of book called a Goshuincho - it's the last photo in my album). I found it very strange that they were building another building on the site, you'd never be allowed to mess with a historical site like that in England. Then the Tsurugaoka Hachimangu shrine. Struggling to come up with much to say about it but it was very pretty? And afterwards the great Buddha statue. We tried to watch the sunset on the beach but it was too cloudy, then headed back to Tokyo.
Wednesday 17th April - Kyoto Bullet train to Kyoto, dropped bags at hotel. Hired kimonos and wandered around the Gion district taking photos for a few hours, before we had booked a matcha tea ceremony (we were told not to worry about cultural appropriation, Japanese people think it's funny seeing western people dressed in them, which did seem to be the case). After lunch we saw the Miyako Odori (each of the geisha districts in Kyoto performs a show/dance for the public once a year, this is the Gion show and is only on in April) - I obviously couldn't take pictures, but there's a snippet up here - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jm--yxNLMFU
Thursday 18th April - Kyoto Began at the Fushini Inari shrine (the one with thousands of torii gates). You can hike up to the top and back down in under an hour, but there's lots of little side paths to wander down - we budgeted for 3 hours and still didn't see everything. There's a free audio guide online in multiple languages which is quite good. Quickly visited Sanjusangen-do temple (the one with 1001 statues of the deity Kannon) afterwards which I would highly recommend, my favourite of all the temples I saw. Couldn't take photos of the inside, but here it is - https://www.discoverkyoto.com/places-go/sanjusangen-do/#features . In the afternoon we did a free walking tour (Kyoto Localised - obviously tips are expected, please do). I thought the guide was very good and made it entertaining as well as informative, a lot of the time tour guides can be very dry. In the evening, a sushi making class, and then rushed to Kodai-ji temple to see the illuminations before they closed.
Friday 19th April - Kyoto (Arashiyama) Got up early to get to the bamboo forest before it got too crowded. Have no idea why it's so famous - I saw several bamboo forests on the trip (including at Fushini Inari), it's not particularly big and you can only go on the paths - but there is at least some other stuff in the area worth seeing. Hiked up to the top of the hill, then down to the river to sit with our feet in for a while. Had a really strange encounter with some schoolgirls who wanted a picture with us, then went to Tenryu-ji temple. We took the scenic railway (romancecar) back to Kyoto - this is great, try to sit on the right hand side if you can. Rushed up the hill to catch the sunset from Kiyomizu temple. There's a swanky hotel nearby with a rooftop bar that has a gorgeous view of Kyoto (expensive, don't eat here, not sure if it's meant for hotel guests only but nobody asked for a room number or tried to stop us).
Saturday 20th April - Hiroshima Bullet train to Hiroshima, then the ferry over to Miyajima island (ferry is kinda included in the JR pass but you have to pay a small amount of tax) for the floating torii gate. The island is nice to walk around and has lots of deer, we didn't bother with the cable car though as it was quite foggy. Took the ferry back across, then went to see the nuclear bomb dome and peace museum. The museum is quite small and most people would know the history of it but I found the artwork done by survivors to be particularly striking, as well as the eyewitness accounts. Had okonomiyaki in the evening - they uniquely make them with noodles in Hiroshima, great if you're a carb lover like me.
Sunday 21st April - Himeji/Osaka Stopped off at Himeji on the way back to Osaka. Himeji Castle is one of the few surviving castles in Japan (there are many that have been demolished and then replicas built). It is rather impressive in person, although there is nothing to see inside - audio guide is a must as there are no information signs either. Back in Osaka we had a guided food tour - kushikatsu (deep fried skewers), takoyaki (octopus balls), an izakaya (barestaurant that does a bit of everything) and finished with taiyaki (fish shaped pastry filled with red bean paste). The tour ended by dotonbori bridge where we then took a short river cruise up and down the street.
Monday 22nd April - Nara/Osaka Day trip to Nara! Starting in Nara Park, with all the deer that bow to you. Onto Kasuga-Taisha shrine, the one with loads of bronze lanterns. Probably one of the nicer shrines I saw, depending on how far along you are in your trip if you've seen enough it's skippable, much more important you visit Todai-ji temple, one of the largest wooden buildings in the world which houses a huge bronze Buddha statue. There is a hole the same size as the statue's nostril towards the back of the building which you can try to crawl through and is said to bring good fortune. Walk around Naramachi before heading back to Osaka.
Tuesday 23rd April - Tokyo Visited Senso-ji properly in the morning. Most of the day was spent on a walking tour (Tokyo Localised) from Akihabara to Ueno Park - this one wasn't as good as the one in Kyoto, a lot of it was spent sitting and listening rather than walking and the guy was quite pushy with tips. Had a bit of time to mooch around and get some shopping done, I picked up some matcha tea that my Aunt had asked for and some funky Kit-Kat flavours to bring back to housemates/colleagues/friends (liked all the fruity ones I tried except apple which was really bitter - best one was melon). We had dinner at a shabu shabu restaurant (Momo Paradise) and then spent the night in Shinjuku/Golden Gai.
Wednesday 24th April - Tokyo Began the day with a maid cafe experience - this is creepy af and should be avoided at all costs. Went to Harajuku, didn't actually see anybody dressed up but enjoyed the rainbow cheese toastie and giant candy floss all the same. Flying visit to Shibuya to cross the crossing (if you do go, maybe try one of the upper floor people watching cafes/restaurants that always get suggested for this area, it didn't feel worth it to go just to cross, it felt like a normal street crossing), then up Tokyo Tower to the viewing platform - this was nice, but we chose a day with really poor visibility.
Thursday 25th April - Tokyo Travel with the group ended here, a few with later flights came with me to Odaiba beach in the morning. This place is beautiful if it's clear and sunny, I think the tide was in but there were a few rocks we could climb on. Saw the Statue of Liberty and the robot statue. Then I had to head back to the city as I had a ticket for a baseball game (Tokyo Swallows v Hiroshima Carp). This was loads of fun - I work in sports data so had a rough idea of the rules but would suggest others having a quick read beforehand if you go. I caught a really good game, 9-8 to the home team with a home run in the final inning (and with 2 men already out) to win it, also saw a 'grand slam' (home run with a man already on each base for 4 runs). They bring umbrellas to the game and wave them up and down when they score!
Friday 26th April - Hakone This was my favourite day of the trip! I bought the Hakone freepass, which gets you free travel to, from and all around Hakone, plus a couple of discounts. You display the ticket on your phone so it's very easy to use. I've heard Hakone can get busy, and I'm sure it was much worse at the weekend, but I had no queues whatsoever! Started at Shinjuku station, usually the advice is to pay for an upgrade to take the romancecar, rather than sit on the Odakyu line for hours with a transfer at Odawara, but I was lucky that there was a super express train due when I got to the station that was almost as quick as the romancecar (quicker when factoring in the queue to buy the upgrade - I did take the upgrade on the way back though). I went straight to the open air museum which was absolutely stunning, I could've spent the whole day here. I also thought the Picasso exhibit was very good - I've seen more than enough of his paintings before, but this focused more on his sketches and ceramics work. I completed the rest of the loop, cable car up to the top to see the sulphur vents and the view of Mt Fuji, had an egg cooked in the sulphur, car down the other side to the lake, cruise over the lake (I actually got one of the last boats, keep an eye on departure times). Was too late to visit the shrine but could still go up to the torii by the lake, then bus back to the station to get to Tokyo. In the evening I went to a small local band showcase at a venue called Nine Spices.
Saturday 27th April - Tokyo My last day in Japan was left without a plan, so I could go back and finish off whatever I felt I'd missed. Started with a walk through Yoyogi Park to see Meiji Jingu shrine, then went on towards the Imperial Palace to see the gardens. Had a really nice curry at a restaurant called Sama in Harajuku - not sure it's particularly Japanese but it was very popular, I'd skipped breakfast so had a really early lunch and got straight in but the queue was out the door, down the stairs and along the street when I left. I really wanted to see some Japanese artwork (more so traditional stuff than anything modern) and had a hard time deciding which art gallery was best for this, eventually settling on Tokyo National Museum rather than a gallery, and I think I made the right choice. The main exhibition is mostly about the history of Japanese art, from during the isolation period where the focus was mainly on producing art as useful items - folding screen doors, tables, chairs, sword handles, samurai armour - through to the end of that period and the start of international trade, where the West rejected the idea of these items being classed as "fine art" and so lead to the development of the wood block (ukiyo-e) art style. The museum is laid out in a way that tells the story chronologically and is really interesting. The gift shop at the end is also the best place to get good quality souvenirs - I got some folding screen style prints (smaller, the right size to go on a shelf) and a paper fan (sensu). There's a few other buildings on the museum grounds with smaller exhibitions - I didn't see all of them as it was getting late, but I wasn't overly enthusiastic about what I did see, it's all about the main building in my opinion. I finished the day at the Pit Inn (jazz club, the band I saw was called the Suga Dairo Trio).
Sunday 28th April - checked out of hotel, went to airport, 1pm flight.
I'm very happy with my itinerary but there were a few places I didn't get to see. I didn't get to see much of Osaka, I also wish I'd tried harder to get Ghibli museum tickets. I'm not sure that I'd cut anything but with another few days I'd have built in an overnight stay in Kanazawa and a day trip or overnight stay in Nikko (or I might've considered a few nights in Seoul as I'm unlikely to be back in this part of the world anytime soon).
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2024.05.28 01:25 Minddoesntstop Can social anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?

The Weird Ones Are The Cool Ones: Don’t "Un-weird" Yourself

To me it always seems as if the "awkward" or "weird" people are highly intelligent, so I did some research to answer the question: Can social anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?
You guys know those out of the box, eccentric, strange even, kind of people? The ones who aren’t stuck in the repetition of being generic, giving generic responses expecting generic answers? The ones who aren’t confined to a box assuming anyone who doesn’t fit into that box is weird? Yeah, those are the cool people, the people who are really living. Generic people are the weird ones. They are like manipulated plants growing in a dome or a sort of laboratory. Like programmed droids.
I like weird. Conformity is boring but for the most part inescapable. We all follow something. All working towards some sort of goal or purpose, usually what we call ‘success.’ Or even if it’s working to stand out, we all follow some sort of guideline. And in spite of if you want to admit it or not: we are all a little weird. But there is a whole category of people who miss out on life by not allowing themselves to be weird enough.
I always seen those awkward, out of place, quiet ones when I was a kid and I knew they had so much to say but didn’t maybe in fear of being ridiculed or looked at funny?Thats how I felt so I can only assume there are others out there who felt the same. You had an opinion for most things, and were knowledgable on certain subjects but you never spoke up because you didn’t know if maybe your response was weird and the kids would judge you for having out the box thinking.
When we are deemed as weird as a young kid, we learn to safeguard the things we love. We keep them hidden within our hearts in fear of someone mocking us out of cruelty or just plain ignorance.
I’ve learned as I got older that its stupid to hide the real you. The things you like and the thoughts that come to you are uniquely yours. Your neighbor might have a less creative, more basic opinion on the same topic but that doesnt mean there is something wrong with you for thinking outside of the box. Your other neighbor may be so outside of the box hes lost over in left field, but that’s okay too, were all different, and all weird in our own ways. Don’t unweird yourself. Get out there, live, take up enough space for all the parts of you-beautiful, tragic, devious, kind, and even strange-to come together.
I personally think the ones that people consider “weird” are the deep thinkers, the old souls, the caretakers, the loners, the quiet ones. These people look at life in a different light with a sensory overload, and trapped in mind thoughts that something different must have happened in their genetic coding because nobody else seems to share the same level of insight into the layers of depth that they see everywhere. Most people seem to follow a narrow path with signs helping them lead the way, everything simple, no questions needing answers. Then the ‘weird’ ones have a thousand different paths that seem to disappear or lead to another one shortly after, and then lead back, and through and over and under, and everywhere in between. Nothing is clear, questions are everywhere.
These people usually end up expressing themselves in some sort of creative manner. Through the different forms of art: music, writing, painting, designing and so on. To be able to see the inside of the minds of these people is so intriguing to me. They bring so much more flavor to life.
I truly believe we all have something to bring to the table but a lot of us are stuck in trying to “find ourselves.” We shouldn’t be searching for who we are but Instead expressing the person we truly feel we are inside instead of trying to run from it. You can’t run from yourself. Your opinions, ideas and thoughts make you, you. Dont be afraid to raise your hand and let it be your time to speak.
“Shout out to the wild, the curious, the rebels, and risk takers. You are the leader of your hearts desires and artists to your souls inner fire.” Helen Edwards
I remember when I was younger I was so bad at expressing myself to the point where I started to believe something was wrong with me.
It started when I was young: I was a very shy kid, almost to the point of feeling sick when in the presence of people I may have to communicate with. Especially if my mom, dad or sister wasn’t around. When one of my parents didn’t speak for me, my sister a year older than I am, would do so. Which probably didnt help in terms of breaking out of that shell I was in.
I was the quiet girl all through elementary, like no word of a lie I did not speak unless spoken to, unless it came to my friends. I had a small group of friends, me and three other girls and we were inseparable. I met them in grade 2 and we all still talk to this day. I was blessed to have them. When I was with them I could be my goofy, confident self because I knew they liked me, I wasnt trying to prove myself to them. I guess with everyone else, that’s how I felt.
I worried about sounding weird or out of place, or stupid even, so I stayed quiet. Even in group projects, I spoke when spoken to. Although half the time I had great ideas for the project and I’d sit there with the thought on the tip of my tongue, psyching myself out about all the possible outcomes. The group laughs, or gives me a funny look or even if they simply shut down the idea: now they all just heard how I thought and get to read a little bit into me and judge. I didn’t want that, I’d rather just be quiet so that nobody could have an opinion of me. I might have been the boring, quiet girl but that was better than maybe, possibly being judged or ridiculed.
I remember in grade three in gym class we had to play duck duck goose almost every gym class and I hated it with a passion. It was my least favorite gym activity because it singled people out. When you are the one running around the circle you are the center of attention, every eye on you. And God forbid you didnt get chosen, people may think you’re unlikeable or a loser for never getting chosen. I was a nervous wreck every time I knew gym was coming up. Eventually I told my teacher how nervous it made me and she told me I didnt have to play. Now I was the kid sitting on the side not playing duck duck goose. Probably even weirder but I didnt care, I got out of the Devils circle. Then my teacher got pregnant and we got a replacement. She made me play duck, duck goose. Bitch.
It really was the best thing for me though. We have to learn to get out of our comfort zones if we ever want to be the confident, poised person we hope to be. We can not live life hiding behind or wall, held back by our own timidity. Gotta break out of those shells guys!
For me, it took a long time to say the least. A lot of soul searching, self-improvement techniques and mostly pushing myself past limits I thought unattainable. I waited too long though, I stayed stuck in my ways all throughout high school. I assumed “no one would ever get it” or “they may think I’m weird.”
I moved to a new city when I went to high school, 2 hours away from my friends. Only person I knew at the school was my sister. She made friends, I stuck to myself. People even tried to be friends with me at first but these people seemed exciting and like they had something interesting to talk about all the time and boring old me had nothing to bring to the table so I allowed myself to be intimated and shy away from any genuine connection.
I regret that a lot because I know I would have eventually opened up and been my goofy self that all my friends back at home loved, and possibly been loved by more people too. I avoided talking to anyone, I asked every teacher if I could do group projects alone, I walked home for lunch alone or hid in the bathroom stalls. I didn’t know how to make friends but also didnt want to try, but didn’t want anyone to see I was a loner at the same time.
I thought high school was never gonna end. I became very angry with the world and started lashing out on my family. I couldnt express myself anywhere else in the world so when it came to the people I loved, I was a monster. I would try to have a normal discussion and if someone did something as simple as disagree with one thing I said, I would freak out and claim how the people are so lost and “no one gets it” “no one will ever get it.” I blamed everyone but myself for why I felt so out of place and misunderstood.
I eventually started drinking heavily and upgraded to drugs. A lot of them. I did them in my room alone mostly, sometimes with the guy I met on Facebook who went to my highschool, and eventually became my boyfriend (who got kicked out in grade 9 so, we did not experience highschool together.) All I wanted to do was escape.
Drugs helped nothing, hiding out helped nothing. I became so retreated into myself and disconnected with the world to the point where I didnt want to do anything. Everything became harder and felt absolutely pointless. I was a miserable specimen dragging myself through each day, assuming it was always going to be that way. How the hell was I supposed to break out of this darkness that seemed to be enveloping my entire being? In my mind there was no way out, I couldnt just read self-help books and tell a therapist how I felt and everything would get better.
I put my parents through hell. I couldnt have a normal conversation without it ending up with my screaming at the top of my lungs, hitting myself on the head, throwing things or smashing my fist through a wall. I destroyed their house many times. They have called the cops on me about five different occasions, afraid of me really hurting myself or someone else.
I couldn’t express the thoughts spiraling around my mind, never understanding how people couldn’t put two and two together, reading expressions, social cues and all that, so instead I expressed myself through violence. My loved ones were supposed to get it right? To understand?
Anger was the only relief I seemed to have to sort help. But it wasnt helping anyone. Now people seen how hard it was for me to be able to express myself obviously if I went to lengths to hurt myself and spaz out, right? Maybe now they would see that I just had a harder time than other people in spilling my mind on the outside. But nope, now I was the girl who couldnt express myself due to my own issues as well as the crazy bitch who screams and hits herself and walls when she doesn’t get her way. The anger helped nothing.
When I got out of high school I knew I needed a job if I wanted to support my drug habit. And maybe a car, so I can run away and fuck off to the mountains and live alone? I applied everywhere and anywhere. I’d take whatever I can get. I ended up in a kitchen. I love cooking and thought it would be a good fit. Within a month I was opening the restaurant myself, prepping and cooking the lunch menu on my own and became a valuable part of the business. I was proud of myself.
If you ever worked in a kitchen, you know it’s not very easy to stay quiet. A lot of chefs/cooks are the same: loud, opinionated, arrogant at times, cocky, proud. A sensitive person trying to work in a kitchen? Good luck! Haha, that was me and man was it hard. Any criticism I would get I teared up and went to cry in the walk in. Then eventually I started to deny I could ever make a mistake so I made an excuse for anything I did wrong. I blamed something or someone else, it was never my fault.
Over time, working in such a high stress, over simulated industry, I eventually gained more of a backbone. I realized it was respected to admit your wrong doings and simply do better next time. I spoke up when I knew I was right and I didnt take anyones bullshit. I became proud of who I was and slowly was expressing myself more because I assumed my opinions had value. Plus everyone is friends in the food industry: you all love to complain about the customers and about the night or morning shift not doing their switchovers properly. We are all a big family of bitching and complaining about things we know will never change.
I didnt even realize it was happening but I gradually broke out of the shell I was in my whole life. I started going out with friends and being myself while doing so. I wasnt afraid to be me anymore and it genuinely is the best feeling in the world when you realize the darkness has slowly lifted.
I still love my alone time probably more than I should and I still let it get to me that no one will ever see the same picture or hear the same song I do. We all interpret things differently. Sometimes I feel I can read into exactly what someone is thinking and I help them get their words across because I can tell they were struggling. A lot of the time my intuition is spot on, and sometimes it isn’t. We never really know exactly what is in someones mind or soul but that’s what makes life interesting.
Learning to accept that instead of claiming your are misunderstood indefinitely, is the first step to making life a little easier on yourself. We are all misunderstood and none of us are special because of it and the world owes us nothing. You owe it to yourself to express your unique self in this world. Or hide behind a rock and never know what it’s like to really live, that’s cool too but please don’t complain that life wasn't enough. It’s enough for a lot of us because we found what we needed to make it enough for us.
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2024.05.28 01:23 Minddoesntstop Can social anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?

The Weird Ones Are The Cool Ones: Don’t "Un-weird" Yourself

To me it always seems as if the "awkward" or "weird" people are highly intelligent, so I did some research to answer the question: Can social anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?
You guys know those out of the box, eccentric, strange even, kind of people? The ones who aren’t stuck in the repetition of being generic, giving generic responses expecting generic answers? The ones who aren’t confined to a box assuming anyone who doesn’t fit into that box is weird? Yeah, those are the cool people, the people who are really living. Generic people are the weird ones. They are like manipulated plants growing in a dome or a sort of laboratory. Like programmed droids.
I like weird. Conformity is boring but for the most part inescapable. We all follow something. All working towards some sort of goal or purpose, usually what we call ‘success.’ Or even if it’s working to stand out, we all follow some sort of guideline. And in spite of if you want to admit it or not: we are all a little weird. But there is a whole category of people who miss out on life by not allowing themselves to be weird enough.
I always seen those awkward, out of place, quiet ones when I was a kid and I knew they had so much to say but didn’t maybe in fear of being ridiculed or looked at funny?Thats how I felt so I can only assume there are others out there who felt the same. You had an opinion for most things, and were knowledgable on certain subjects but you never spoke up because you didn’t know if maybe your response was weird and the kids would judge you for having out the box thinking.
When we are deemed as weird as a young kid, we learn to safeguard the things we love. We keep them hidden within our hearts in fear of someone mocking us out of cruelty or just plain ignorance.
I’ve learned as I got older that its stupid to hide the real you. The things you like and the thoughts that come to you are uniquely yours. Your neighbor might have a less creative, more basic opinion on the same topic but that doesnt mean there is something wrong with you for thinking outside of the box. Your other neighbor may be so outside of the box hes lost over in left field, but that’s okay too, were all different, and all weird in our own ways. Don’t unweird yourself. Get out there, live, take up enough space for all the parts of you-beautiful, tragic, devious, kind, and even strange-to come together.
I personally think the ones that people consider “weird” are the deep thinkers, the old souls, the caretakers, the loners, the quiet ones. These people look at life in a different light with a sensory overload, and trapped in mind thoughts that something different must have happened in their genetic coding because nobody else seems to share the same level of insight into the layers of depth that they see everywhere. Most people seem to follow a narrow path with signs helping them lead the way, everything simple, no questions needing answers. Then the ‘weird’ ones have a thousand different paths that seem to disappear or lead to another one shortly after, and then lead back, and through and over and under, and everywhere in between. Nothing is clear, questions are everywhere.
These people usually end up expressing themselves in some sort of creative manner. Through the different forms of art: music, writing, painting, designing and so on. To be able to see the inside of the minds of these people is so intriguing to me. They bring so much more flavor to life.
I truly believe we all have something to bring to the table but a lot of us are stuck in trying to “find ourselves.” We shouldn’t be searching for who we are but Instead expressing the person we truly feel we are inside instead of trying to run from it. You can’t run from yourself. Your opinions, ideas and thoughts make you, you. Dont be afraid to raise your hand and let it be your time to speak.
“Shout out to the wild, the curious, the rebels, and risk takers. You are the leader of your hearts desires and artists to your souls inner fire.” Helen Edwards
I remember when I was younger I was so bad at expressing myself to the point where I started to believe something was wrong with me.
It started when I was young: I was a very shy kid, almost to the point of feeling sick when in the presence of people I may have to communicate with. Especially if my mom, dad or sister wasn’t around. When one of my parents didn’t speak for me, my sister a year older than I am, would do so. Which probably didnt help in terms of breaking out of that shell I was in.
I was the quiet girl all through elementary, like no word of a lie I did not speak unless spoken to, unless it came to my friends. I had a small group of friends, me and three other girls and we were inseparable. I met them in grade 2 and we all still talk to this day. I was blessed to have them. When I was with them I could be my goofy, confident self because I knew they liked me, I wasnt trying to prove myself to them. I guess with everyone else, that’s how I felt.
I worried about sounding weird or out of place, or stupid even, so I stayed quiet. Even in group projects, I spoke when spoken to. Although half the time I had great ideas for the project and I’d sit there with the thought on the tip of my tongue, psyching myself out about all the possible outcomes. The group laughs, or gives me a funny look or even if they simply shut down the idea: now they all just heard how I thought and get to read a little bit into me and judge. I didn’t want that, I’d rather just be quiet so that nobody could have an opinion of me. I might have been the boring, quiet girl but that was better than maybe, possibly being judged or ridiculed.
I remember in grade three in gym class we had to play duck duck goose almost every gym class and I hated it with a passion. It was my least favorite gym activity because it singled people out. When you are the one running around the circle you are the center of attention, every eye on you. And God forbid you didnt get chosen, people may think you’re unlikeable or a loser for never getting chosen. I was a nervous wreck every time I knew gym was coming up. Eventually I told my teacher how nervous it made me and she told me I didnt have to play. Now I was the kid sitting on the side not playing duck duck goose. Probably even weirder but I didnt care, I got out of the Devils circle. Then my teacher got pregnant and we got a replacement. She made me play duck, duck goose. Bitch.
It really was the best thing for me though. We have to learn to get out of our comfort zones if we ever want to be the confident, poised person we hope to be. We can not live life hiding behind or wall, held back by our own timidity. Gotta break out of those shells guys!
For me, it took a long time to say the least. A lot of soul searching, self-improvement techniques and mostly pushing myself past limits I thought unattainable. I waited too long though, I stayed stuck in my ways all throughout high school. I assumed “no one would ever get it” or “they may think I’m weird.”
I moved to a new city when I went to high school, 2 hours away from my friends. Only person I knew at the school was my sister. She made friends, I stuck to myself. People even tried to be friends with me at first but these people seemed exciting and like they had something interesting to talk about all the time and boring old me had nothing to bring to the table so I allowed myself to be intimated and shy away from any genuine connection.
I regret that a lot because I know I would have eventually opened up and been my goofy self that all my friends back at home loved, and possibly been loved by more people too. I avoided talking to anyone, I asked every teacher if I could do group projects alone, I walked home for lunch alone or hid in the bathroom stalls. I didn’t know how to make friends but also didnt want to try, but didn’t want anyone to see I was a loner at the same time.
I thought high school was never gonna end. I became very angry with the world and started lashing out on my family. I couldnt express myself anywhere else in the world so when it came to the people I loved, I was a monster. I would try to have a normal discussion and if someone did something as simple as disagree with one thing I said, I would freak out and claim how the people are so lost and “no one gets it” “no one will ever get it.” I blamed everyone but myself for why I felt so out of place and misunderstood.
I eventually started drinking heavily and upgraded to drugs. A lot of them. I did them in my room alone mostly, sometimes with the guy I met on Facebook who went to my highschool, and eventually became my boyfriend (who got kicked out in grade 9 so, we did not experience highschool together.) All I wanted to do was escape.
Drugs helped nothing, hiding out helped nothing. I became so retreated into myself and disconnected with the world to the point where I didnt want to do anything. Everything became harder and felt absolutely pointless. I was a miserable specimen dragging myself through each day, assuming it was always going to be that way. How the hell was I supposed to break out of this darkness that seemed to be enveloping my entire being? In my mind there was no way out, I couldnt just read self-help books and tell a therapist how I felt and everything would get better.
I put my parents through hell. I couldnt have a normal conversation without it ending up with my screaming at the top of my lungs, hitting myself on the head, throwing things or smashing my fist through a wall. I destroyed their house many times. They have called the cops on me about five different occasions, afraid of me really hurting myself or someone else.
I couldn’t express the thoughts spiraling around my mind, never understanding how people couldn’t put two and two together, reading expressions, social cues and all that, so instead I expressed myself through violence. My loved ones were supposed to get it right? To understand?
Anger was the only relief I seemed to have to sort help. But it wasnt helping anyone. Now people seen how hard it was for me to be able to express myself obviously if I went to lengths to hurt myself and spaz out, right? Maybe now they would see that I just had a harder time than other people in spilling my mind on the outside. But nope, now I was the girl who couldnt express myself due to my own issues as well as the crazy bitch who screams and hits herself and walls when she doesn’t get her way. The anger helped nothing.
When I got out of high school I knew I needed a job if I wanted to support my drug habit. And maybe a car, so I can run away and fuck off to the mountains and live alone? I applied everywhere and anywhere. I’d take whatever I can get. I ended up in a kitchen. I love cooking and thought it would be a good fit. Within a month I was opening the restaurant myself, prepping and cooking the lunch menu on my own and became a valuable part of the business. I was proud of myself.
If you ever worked in a kitchen, you know it’s not very easy to stay quiet. A lot of chefs/cooks are the same: loud, opinionated, arrogant at times, cocky, proud. A sensitive person trying to work in a kitchen? Good luck! Haha, that was me and man was it hard. Any criticism I would get I teared up and went to cry in the walk in. Then eventually I started to deny I could ever make a mistake so I made an excuse for anything I did wrong. I blamed something or someone else, it was never my fault.
Over time, working in such a high stress, over simulated industry, I eventually gained more of a backbone. I realized it was respected to admit your wrong doings and simply do better next time. I spoke up when I knew I was right and I didnt take anyones bullshit. I became proud of who I was and slowly was expressing myself more because I assumed my opinions had value. Plus everyone is friends in the food industry: you all love to complain about the customers and about the night or morning shift not doing their switchovers properly. We are all a big family of bitching and complaining about things we know will never change.
I didnt even realize it was happening but I gradually broke out of the shell I was in my whole life. I started going out with friends and being myself while doing so. I wasnt afraid to be me anymore and it genuinely is the best feeling in the world when you realize the darkness has slowly lifted.
I still love my alone time probably more than I should and I still let it get to me that no one will ever see the same picture or hear the same song I do. We all interpret things differently. Sometimes I feel I can read into exactly what someone is thinking and I help them get their words across because I can tell they were struggling. A lot of the time my intuition is spot on, and sometimes it isn’t. We never really know exactly what is in someones mind or soul but that’s what makes life interesting.
Learning to accept that instead of claiming your are misunderstood indefinitely, is the first step to making life a little easier on yourself. We are all misunderstood and none of us are special because of it and the world owes us nothing. You owe it to yourself to express your unique self in this world. Or hide behind a rock and never know what it’s like to really live, that’s cool too but please don’t complain that life wasn't enough. It’s enough for a lot of us because we found what we needed to make it enough for us.
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2024.05.28 01:20 apehasreturned Booking the AEW World Title In 2024 - Part One: There Will Be Blood

Booking the AEW World Title In 2024 - Part One: There Will Be Blood
While the AEW World Title has been through some tumultuous, CM Punk-adjacent times, the company is striving to “restore the feeling” with one of the strongest rosters ever assembled in a wrestling promotion, while also maximizing the talents of once-underused stars like Swerve Strickland and Samoa Joe. In fact, that’s where we’re starting off - with the recently maniacal and now beloved Swerve taking on the unstoppable Samoa Joe for the AEW World Title in St. Louis.
Dynasty
However, we’ve got one thing to get out of the way first - and that’s earlier in the show. In the weeks leading up to Dynasty, Hangman Page said he’d do anything to stop Swerve Strickland leaving St. Louis with the title, leaving the main event in jeopardy of breaking down completely. While he seems to be considering asking for a No Disqualification match and trying his luck, Swerve thinks better of it, instead vowing to just… beat Page to the punch and jump his ass before the match. However, he’s stopped by Tony Khan, who says that he can’t let Swerve go and get into backstage brawls in good conscience. After seeing Jack Perry return to help the Young Bucks win the AEW Tag Titles, he says that he’ll simply prevent interference from taking place by suspending anyone who tries something during the main event. Joe and Swerve are both fine with the terms, and we’re off to the races for a good, clean fight between two of AEW’s most violent and tactical competitors.
AEW World Title, Everyone Banned From Ringside: Samoa Joe (c) vs. Swerve Strickland
Prince Nana accompanies Swerve out for an entrance fit for a champion, but he heads to the back afterwards, no seconds allowed as Samoa Joe storms to the ring with a confident smirk on his face. Introductions are made, the bell is rung, and HERE WE GO! Joe immediately tries to goad Swerve into a lockup, daring the challenger to shoot his shot against a man twice his size, but Strickland plays it smart, hacking away at Joe’s legs from a distance with stiff kicks. Pretty quickly, Joe gets frustrated, finally catching a leg and clobbering Swerve with a forearm, backing him up into the corner for a series of jabs and chops before GOING STRAIGHT FOR A MUSCLE BUSTER! Swerve frantically fights free, Joe catching him with a short-arm lariat to hang him up on the top rope before starting to clamber up himself. However, Strickland’s got plans of his own, dropping to the apron and BULLDOGGING JOE’S FACE STRAIGHT INTO THE TURNBUCKLE! Joe drops down to the mat, Swerve leaping to the top rope for a SWERVE STOMP, JOE FALLING BACK AT THE LAST MOMENT TO SLIP BEHIND THE CHALLENGER AND LOCK IN A COQUINA CLUTCH! Immediately grabbing the top rope, Swerve’s eyes are bulging out of his head until four, Joe forced to release the hold as Swerve collapses into the turnbuckles and EATS A GAMENGIRI TO SEND HIM TO THE FLOOR! Joe bides his time, mocking the crowd’s deafening cries of “WHOSE HOUSE? SWERVE’S HOUSE!” before heading to the apron for a PK TO SWERVE’S CHEST, ONLY FOR SWERVE TO COUNTER INTO A DRAGON SCREW AND SEND JOE CRASHING TO THE FLOOR!
It’s clear in the early goings that this is going to be a chess match, but that won’t stop these two from going ham - whenever they spot an opening, they’ll do whatever it takes. Swerve keeps the pressure on by attempting a tornado DDT off the apron, but this time it’s Joe who gets to counter, wincing at the pain in his knee as he holds Swerve bolt upright for a VERTICAL SUPLEX ONTO THE FLOOR! Strickland sits up in agony, struggling to breathe from the pain as Taz points out it might have impacted a kidney, but Joe shows no mercy, following it with a GERMAN SUPLEX, NOW A TIGER SUPLEX, AND FINALLY A DRAGON SUPLEX TO LAY THE CHALLENGER OUT COMPLETELY! He rolls Swerve back in, lackadaisically covering for two before driving a few knees into the ribs of his grounded opponent. Joe continues to deal damage in the ring, focusing on the midsection with brutal stomps and round kicks, mixing in throws and slams to continuously wear down his foe. Eventually, he feels like he’s done enough to go for the Coquina Clutch again, struggling to flatten Swerve out, but the challenger is tenacious, protecting his neck and batting away Joe’s arms before trying to slide out from under the Samoan Submission Machine, Joe trying to trap him with his legs… BUT SWERVE TWEAKS JOE’S KNEE TO ESCAPE, AND NOW HE’S GOT HIS OPENING! AXE KICK TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD, AND NOW A JUMPING DDT! HE’S GOT JOE SET, THE CHAMPION COMING TO HIS KNEES… HOUSE CALL! ONE! TWO! THR-NOOO! JOE KICKS OUT!
Swerve gets right back on the attack, pummeling the leg before flattening Joe with a DDT as he tries to get to his knees. The champion’s in trouble, landing an elbow to Swerve’s body before staggering into the corner, but Swerve rushes him with a pump kick in the corner, followed by a series of brutal stomps to the head. He clambers up to the top rope, calling for a Swerve Stomp, but Joe makes him pay for going for broke early, slapping him across the ear to ring his bell before HITTING AN ENZIGURI! Strickland flops across the top turnbuckle, Joe lighting him up with punishing strikes before hoisting him out of the corner for a MUSCLE BUSTER, BUT THE LEG GIVES OUT! Swerve drops down… POISON RANA CONNECTS! ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT BY JOE! The challenger rushes to the corner, measuring his target for another HOUSE CALL, BUT JOE TURNS HIM INSIDE OUT WITH A LARIAT! He drives Swerve into the corner, roaring in his face before unleashing a series of punishing headbutts, hoisting Strickland to the top rope and pounding some feeling back into his leg before once again going for a MUSCLE BUSTER… AND HE GETS IT! ONE! TWO! THRE-SWERVE JUST MANAGES TO GET THE SHOULDER UP!
With Swerve having managed to get a shoulder up after a Muscle Buster, a furious Joe is on a warpath, hurling the challenger out to the floor and clobbering him with Muay Thai knees to the ribs and a vicious elbow strike on the jaw. Joe chops Swerve across the chest before uprooting the ring steps, setting them up near the barricade. He sits Strickland on them, winding up to run the length of ringside for a HUGE BOOT, BUT SWERVE KICKS OUT THE KNEE WITH A LOW DROPKICK, JOE SENT CAREENING HEAD-FIRST INTO THE STEEL! Swerve is gasping for air, struggling to recuperate and take advantage, but suddenly, he gets a gleam in his eye as he sees Joe raise his head, bloodied. He winds up… ANOTHER HOUSE CALL TO SEND JOE INTO A SEATED POSITION ON THE BOTTOM STEP! Scrambling to the ring apron, Strickland looks like a man possessed, the crowd rallying behind him as he taps into that sadistic side for a SWERVE STOMP AGAINST THE STEEL STEPS, THE CHAMPION SENT TUMBLING OVER THE BACK OF THEM AT A SICKENING ANGLE! The challenger works with all his might to muscle Joe up and roll him back into the ring, exhausted, but he still manages to scale the ropes. Joe’s on dream street in the middle of the ring, instinctively trying to get back to his feet, but HE’S CUT OFF WITH A SECOND SWERVE STOMP, DRIVING HIM STRAIGHT DOWN INTO THE CANVAS! ONE! TWO! THREE!
Swerve Strickland def. Samoa Joe (15:48) to win the AEW World Title
It was a sprint to cap off a long show, and as Joe looks up at the lights, it’s clear that Swerve’s grit and quick thinking is going to make him one hell of a champion. Prince Nana comes out to celebrate with him, the crowd electric as Swerve Strickland raises the AEW World Championship aloft to close out Dynasty. After the show, he’s congratulated by Tony Khan and much of the AEW locker room at the top of the ramp, including a begrudging handshake from Samoa Joe.
Road to Double or Nothing
With Swerve Strickland crowned champion, he’s kicking off Dynamite at Daily’s Place, getting to celebrate some more with Prince Nana and the AEW fans. He says he worked his ass off and did some crazy things to get his hands on this gold, and now the hard part begins - keeping it away from all those who want to see him dead and buried. On screen, Nick and Matt Jackson appear, the new AEW Tag Team Champions saying that they didn’t appreciate Swerve going over their heads to Tony Khan about his title match. As EVPs, they should be making the decisions, but they’ll sort that out with Tony, who “clearly has a bias towards Swerve, even congratulating him after the show.” Swerve brushes them off, certain he can face whatever odds the EVPs stack against him - after all, they’re still on something of a short leash in management. The Bucks warn him that he has a lot of enemies, and tell him that the Elite are a set of enemies he really doesn’t want to make. Strickland says he’s the champ; making enemies comes with the territory. The Bucks look disappointed, but shrug and turn off the feed before HANGMAN PAGE DECAPITATES SWERVE WITH A BUCKSHOT LARIAT! He brutalizes Swerve, even turning his attentions to Nana with a DEADEYE!
Later in the night, Tony Khan is attacked by the Elite, dying a tragic death and never being seen again on screen. Included in the attack is a reinstated Jack Perry, who’s welcomed into the Elite with open arms before Hangman Page hits the scene. The Bucks look alarmed, having suspended Page months ago, but as Page starts stomping the shit out of Tony Khan, they embrace him, gaining two new members in their ranks.
The next week sees Hangman explain his decision - he says that before Dynasty, he spoke to his wife. In October, Strickland broke into Page’s home, made his family feel unsafe, and Page promised to his wife that he’d make sure Swerve’s dreams never came true. That his behaviour wouldn’t be rewarded. However, Tony Khan stopped him from doing that at Dynasty; he made him lie to his wife, violate his word as Swerve violated his home… so he felt no remorse in doing what he did to Tony, a man who he gave everything to as a day one original of AEW. With the Bucks in charge, he’ll get to make good on his word, albeit a little late - at Double or Nothing, he’ll challenge Strickland for the gold. Swerve better enjoy the glory while he can, because in Vegas, it’ll literally be Double or Nothing; It’ll be a Three Stages of Hell Match, and Hangman will stop at nothing to bring Swerve to the Seventh Circle. Naturally, Strickland jumps Page to get his revenge for the week prior, a massive brawl sparking off and ending with the Elite standing tall.
The remainder of the Road to Double or Nothing sees the stipulations slowly unveiled for the title bout - Page chooses a straightforward singles match, having come the closest to beating Swerve in the past under that ruleset, while Strickland goes for a Steel Cage Match to try and keep the Elite out of the equation (and to rule out the Buckshot Lariat by not leaving enough room on the apron). Finally, should it go to a third fall, the Young Bucks use their EVP powers to make it an ambulance match, saying that if he somehow manages to beat Page once, he’ll still end up carted out of the MGM Grand a failure, just as Killshot should’ve been years ago from the Lucha Underground arena.
Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Hangman Page
Double or Nothing
Three Stages of Hell Match for the AEW World Title: Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Hangman Page
It’s a big fight feel for the main event of Double or Nothing, Anarchy in the Arena having gone the Elite’s way to put Hangman Page in the driver’s seat for this one. Page is out first to Ghost Riders in the Sky, tapping into the same energy that granted him victory against Jon Moxley a year prior. However, Swerve matches it by simply having the roof come off the MGM Grand Garden Arena the second he steps foot on the stage, the pinnacle of self-assuredness as he makes his way down to the ring. He’s been here before, he’s fought this kind of war, and now all he has to do is push Hangman just as far as he did in the past.
Fall One: Singles Match
There’s plenty of hate between these two, but they’re both aware of the fact that there’s at least one more grueling bout to go after this, so there’s a bit of a tentative start. Swerve offers a high hand for a lockup, Page slowly meeting him in the middle of the ring and immediately grabbing a fistful of Swerve’s hair to slam him backwards into the mat, mounting him with a flurry of punches. Strickland flips him over, firing back with shots of his own before rising to his feet, rushing for a running shooting star that Hangman avoids, rolling out of harm’s way to the floor. Strickland gives chase, Page fleeing back into the ring and rushing to the opposite apron as Swerve feigns entering, Hangman slingshotting himself with a BUCKSHOT LARIAT, BUT SWERVE FAKED HIM OUT, INTERCEPTING WITH A DROPKICK TO THE ARM! Page clutches the limb as Swerve lands a high knee to the jaw, following it with a swift DDT to bring Hangman to the mat for a PENTA-ESQUE ARM SNAPPER! It’s clear Swerve’s already set his target, gaining the advantage early by outsmarting the overly aggressive Page, and he keeps the pressure on by looking for a straight armbar, trying to prompt Hangman into giving up a fall quickly to ensure minimal damage is done. However, Page manages to lock his grip, stacking Swerve for two before winding up for a SOCCER KICK TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD, FORCING SWERVE TO RELEASE! He begins ruthlessly laying into Swerve with a flurry of stomps to the skull, brutally assaulting his opponent before the referee starts a disqualification count. Page relents at four, but the damage could well already be done, Strickland looking worse for wear as he struggles to his feet in the corner… AND EATS A RUNNING FACEWASH BOOT, THE CROWD ERUPTING INTO BOOS AS PAGE STANDS TALL!
Beginning to mug the champion with a devastating series of offensive maneuvers, Page is comfortably in the driver’s seat, intermittently giving Swerve a reprieve as he focuses on getting some feeling back into his arm. Soon enough, he looks to wrap things up with a Deadeye, giving Swerve an opening to reverse into a sunset flip, Page rolling straight through as Strickland kips up to NAIL A SUPERKICK TO A KNEELING PAGE! He seamlessly floats behind him, no wasted motion as he hoists Hangman up and over with a beautiful arcing BRIDGING GERMAN! ONE! TWO! THR-KICKOUT BY PAGE! Hangman rolls out to the apron to try and catch a breather, but Swerve’s a menace on the attack, flying at him with a forearm before kicking out the knee, nailing a Gamengiri to drop Page to the ground. Immediately, Swerve vaults over the ropes for an APRON PUMP KICK, BUT HANGMAN REVERSES WITH A DRAGON SCREW, JUST AS SWERVE DID TO JOE! Page grabs his arm in clear discomfort, but he can’t let this opportunity pass him by, lifting Swerve up for a DRIVING TACKLE INTO THE BARRICADE! He gets a hold on the back of Swerve’s head, smashing his face into the top of the barrier before going for a suplex gutbuster onto the guardrail, only for Strickland to reverse and drop into the front row. Hangman instinctively grabs at him, Swerve thumbing the eye and dragging him over for a DRAPING PILEDRIVER INTO THE FRONT ROW OF CHAIRS! The crowd clears out as Swerve muscles his opponent up, Page on dream street as he’s sent back between the ropes… ONE! TWO! THRE-KICKOUT BY PAGE!
It seems as though Hangman’s operating on pure spite to stay in this first fall, commentary questioning what it’ll take for Swerve to beat him not once, but twice if that wasn’t enough. Swerve sticks to the gameplan, stomping the arm before landing a few Kawada kicks to the face to work Page’s head over, hoping to fill his mind with cobwebs and keep him off his game as he lines up for a HOUSE CALL, ONLY FOR PAGE TO GRAB THE LEG! PAGE ROLLS STRAIGHT OVER AND BACK UP TO HIS FEET, TRAPPING SWERVE IN POSITION… DEADEYE! ONE! TWO! THR-SWERVE LIFTS THE SHOULDER! Hangman starts driving knees into the body and head of the grounded AEW Champion, taking the simple approach of pummeling him as much as possible ahead of a certain second fall before stepping out to the apron. Page calls for the Buckshot Lariat, wanting to make the most of its near-certain ability to end a match before the cage takes away his ability to connect with it, but Swerve takes his time getting to his feet. Page launches himself the second Swerve’s off his knees, but STRICKLAND COUNTERS, USING PAGE’S MOMENTUM AGAINST HIM AND NAILING A FLATLINER! He scrambles to roll over, transitioning into a DEADLIFT VERTICAL SUPLEX, BUT PAGE DROPS BEHIND ON ADRENALINE ALONE TO NAIL A BACKDROP DRIVER! Swerve is folded up like an accordion as Page falls through the ropes to the apron, urging Strickland to get up… BUCKSHOT LARIAT CONNECTS, BEHEADING THE CHAMPION! Page clutches his arm in agony, worried the impact might’ve been numbed by his subconscious self-preserving hesitation, but he immediately scrambles to hook both legs… ONE! TWO! THREE! HE GOT HIM!
Hangman Page def. Swerve Strickland (14:28) to win the first fall
Fall Two: Steel Cage Match
Page knows he should take advantage and capitalize immediately, but it’s clear his final furious surge of energy to pick up the first fall has now led to an adrenaline dump, leaving both men down and out on the canvas as the steel cage lowers around them. He’s still the first to his feet, Strickland barely stirring after the Buckshot as Page heaves him up and hurls him headlong into the chain link. Immediately using the structure to his advantage, Hangman grinds Swerve’s face against the steel, drawing blood quickly before swinging Strickland over his shoulder for a LAWN DART INTO THE CAGE, SWERVE TUMBLING DOWN THE GAP BETWEEN THE RING AND THE STEEL! Page admires his work, taking a bit of a breather to try and recover from the massive damage doled out to him in the first round, but he eventually drops down to join Swerve in the tight confines of their makeshift ringside equivalent. With no room to escape, Strickland is left prone to a series of brutal stomps, Page eventually reaching under the ring to pull out all manner of weapons: a chain, a cinderblock, a pane of glass, two chairs, and a special chair wrapped in barbed wire. Sliding the rest of them into the ring, he holds onto the cinderblock, placing it on the apron before lifting Swerve out of the abyss, looking to give him a taste of his own medicine from Full Gear. The crowd watches on in horror as a deranged Hangman gets Strickland up into a fireman’s carry… but SWERVE PUSHES OFF THE CAGE TO LAND BACK IN THE RING, NAILING A DROPSAULT TO SEND HANGMAN INTO THE STEEL!
The champion is showing signs of life now, and with Page trying to balance himself on the apron, he’s got the perfect opportunity for revenge, picking up the barbed wire chair and SMASHING IT INTO THE UPPER BACK OF HIS FOE! Pinpricks of blood give way to a great cascade of crimson down the spine of the Hangman, Swerve maniacally swinging for the fences with each shot on a trapped opponent. Finally, he winds up for one more horrific blow, Page’s face up against the chain link as Swerve charges with the chair… PAGE DUCKS AT THE LAST MOMENT, AVOIDING HIS HEAD BEING SANDWICHED BY MERE INCHES! The chair drops to the floor as Page fires back with a forearm, battling through the pain, but Strickland is merciless, connecting with a headbutt to rock the challenger before rushing him once more, only for HANGMAN TO SEAMLESSLY COUNTER INTO A DEATH VALLEY DRIVER ON THE CINDERBLOCK! Page scrambles to get Swerve back in the ring, but the champion has the wherewithal to drop back down between the cage and the ring, making extracting him virtually impossible for the beaten Hangman. Still, Page grits his teeth, and uses his one good arm to haul Swerve’s body up onto the apron and between the ropes, hooking the leg… ONE! TWO! THRE-NOOO!
Page can’t believe it, a fraction of a second away from a second AEW Title reign, and he’s clearly cracking from the emotional weight of it all. However, he has to keep the pressure on, setting up the two chairs near one of the corners before laying the pane of glass between them. He picks Swerve up for a powerbomb, LOOKING TO PUT HIM THROUGH THE GLASS, BUT SWERVE MANAGES TO DROP OFF HIS SHOULDERS AT THE LAST MOMENT! Strickland drops to the mat behind Page in a heap, Page letting out his frustration with a few petulant stomps before leaning over to pick Swerve back up… AND EATING METAL, SWERVE WRAPPING HIS FIST IN THE CHAIN AND DECKING PAGE IN THE MOUTH! HE STACKS A STUNNED HANGMAN UP… ONE! TWO! THRE-NOOO! Immediately, the champion transitions into a submission attempt, trying to use the chain to assist in locking in a crossface, but Page elbows his way free, pounding away at Swerve’s leg to try and get some space. He scrambles to his feet, realizing all too late that Swerve’s got the chain tangled around his neck - AND NOW SWERVE NAILS A SUPERKICK, PULLING HIM INTO THE STRIKE! Instead of attacking his opponent, Swerve leans over the ropes and laces the chain through the cage wall, grinning at his handiwork as Page lunges at him… ONLY FOR SWERVE TO PULL THE CHAIN, SLAMMING THE BACK OF HANGMAN’S HEAD INTO THE CAGE AND NEARLY SENDING HIM RIGHT OVER THE TOP ROPE! Hangman gasps for air as Strickland wrenches his body weight back, slowly lifting Page off of the ground… but his leg gives out, unable to support both men’s weight for too long. The challenger drops back to the canvas, but Swerve’s managed to use the cage to turn the tides as he catches his breath.
Still holding onto the chain for dear life, Swerve builds up some slack to try and smash Page in the midsection with it, but Page meets him with a boot before removing the chain, averting disaster before connecting with a FALLAWAY SLAM, SENDING SWERVE ONTO THE BARBED WIRE CHAIR! ONE! TWO! THRE-ANOTHER KICKOUT! Strickland is bleeding heavily from his back now too, blood and flesh left strewn about the ring as Page goes for broke. Setting Swerve up on the top rope, he clambers up as well, the crowd rising to their feet as the two crimson-coated gladiators slug it out… AND HANGMAN GETS SWERVE UP FOR A DEADEYE! HE’S TRYING FOR AN AVALANCHE DEADEYE INTO THE GLASS… BUT STRICKLAND GRABS THE CAGE, PULLING HIMSELF BACK AND SENDING PAGE FLYING INTO AN ERUPTION OF CRYSTALLINE SHARDS! Hangman tries to rise up from the carnage on instinct, more glass digging into his skin as he attempts to stand, eventually collapsing once more as Strickland looks down. The ambulance is already parked on the ramp in case this goes to a third fall - if he deals enough damage right now, he could win two straight falls in the span of a minute. Knowing that going full send is the best course of action to maybe wrap this one up, he scales even higher, reaching the top of the cage as Las Vegas erupts… SWERVE STOMP FROM THE TOP OF THE DAMN CAGE, CRUSHING HANGMAN RIGHT BACK DOWN INTO THE SHATTERED GLASS! SWERVE GRABS HIS BAD LEG IN AGONY, BUT IT CAN’T STOP HIM FROM DRAPING HIMSELF OVER A LIFELESS HANGMAN… ONE! TWO! THREE!
Swerve Strickland def. Adam Page (16:10) to win the second fall
Fall Three: Ambulance Match
Swerve can’t stand after such a hellacious drop, still clutching his leg as he sits up in the pool of broken glass. Hangman’s completely unmoving, though, so he has to get a move on as the cage starts to rise for the third and final fall. He rolls under the ropes, flopping against the ambulance doors and heaving them open to pull out the gurney… BUT JACK PERRY’S INSIDE, THAT RAT BASTARD! Jack leaps out as the gurney tumbles to the floor, immediately looking to cinch in some sort of sleeper on Swerve, but Strickland bucks him off and SWINGS THE DOOR OPEN INTO HIS FACE! Perry is stunned for just long enough to give Swerve an opening, Strickland grabbing a fistful of broken glass and HAMMERING PERRY ON THE JAW! Real glass, cry me a river. With Perry incapacitated, Swerve drags Hangman under the ropes and onto the gurney, trying to load him into the ambulance before he has the chance to come to his senses. He pushes the gurney up into the vehicle, but before he can close the doors, Perry’s back up, swinging wildly to give Page a few extra seconds. Swerve fires back, filled with adrenaline as he NAILS PERRY WITH A POWERBOMB ONTO THE RAMP! Hoping to get rid of Perry permanently, Swerve heads around to the passenger’s side door, opening it up and undoing the seatbelt as the terrified driver curls up against the opposite side. He chucks Perry into the passenger’s seat, buckling him in before CHAINING THE SEATBELT TO THE DOORHANDLE, TRAPPING JACK IN PLACE! Perry hurls verbal abuse at the AEW Champion as Strickland looks to head around the back and close the doors on Hangman, but PAGE IS BACK UP, VAULTING OVER PERRY AND TACKLING SWERVE OUT THE PASSENGER’S SIDE DOOR!
Hangman’s got the advantage now, coated head to toe in his and Strickland’s blood as he rains forearms down with his good side. Picking Swerve up, he launches him headlong into the windshield, bringing the gurney around to try and strap the champion down. Swerve fights him off with a few punches, stumbling around the hood of the ambulance, but HANGMAN LAUNCHES HIMSELF FORWARD WITH A MODIFIED BUCKSHOT LARIAT, SLINGSHOTTING OVER THE GURNEY TO CONNECT ONCE MORE! He fights to pick Swerve up with one arm, the final Buckshot doing enough damage to negate his bad arm’s usefulness completely, but the champion keeps going on instinct with feeble elbows to the body. Page drags Swerve towards the gurney, trying to strap him in, but STRICKLAND WITH A WELL-PLACED KNEE TO THE JAW! He staggers away, not quite sure where he is as he finds himself perched against the hood of the ambulance, and now PAGE WITH A BOOT! Hangman clambers onto the hood of the ambulance, bringing Swerve with him as he looks for a POWERBOMB INTO THE WINDSHIELD, BUT STRICKLAND FLOATS OVER… AND PICKS PAGE UP FOR A BRAINBUSTER OFF THE HOOD OF THE AMBULANCE AND ONTO THE GURNEY! He can’t strap Page down, or even wheel the gurney to the back of the ambulance, as the gurney is destroyed on impact. He’s forced to drag Page on one good leg, heaving him around back and attempting to shove him into the vehicle… BUT PAGE WITH A CLUBBING LARIAT! He heaves Swerve up and falls out himself, closing one door… BUT SWERVE STOPS THE OTHER FROM CLOSING!
Swerve kicks the door open and jumps out with a crossbody, only for Page to reverse into a FALLAWAY SLAM INTO THE RING APRON! He tries to kip up as he usually does, but he’s too physically depleted to manage, instead rolling slowly up to his feet and dragging Swerve back to the ambulance. He grabs one of the chairs from the ring as Strickland attempts to stand, leaving great bloody handprints smeared across the ambulance doors as he does. Page winds up, an unsuspecting Swerve turning around as THE CHAIR IS SWUNG STRAIGHT INTO THE DOOR, STRICKLAND DROPPING AT THE LAST MOMENT! The impact reverberates through Page’s arm, Swerve kicking it before taking out the knee with a low dropkick… HOUSE CALL CONNECTS! COME ON, SWERVE! GET HIM IN THE AMBULANCE! He hoists Page up, the challenger vanishing into the shadows of the vehicle… BUT PAGE IS FIGHTING WITH ALL HIS MIGHT, STICKING HIS ARM OUT TO KEEP THE DOOR FROM CLOSING! He pushes his bad arm through the gap, trying to grab at Swerve’s face, desperately clawing to drag the champion into the ambulance as well, but SWERVE SLAMS THE DOOR ON THE BAD ARM! ONCE, TWICE, THRICE, OVER AND OVER AND OVER! PAGE REFUSES TO WITHDRAW THE ARM, SHEER HATRED DRIVING HIM AGAINST STRICKLAND! NOW HE USES HIS OTHER ARM TO FINALLY FORCE THE DOOR FURTHER AJAR, FIGHTING THROUGH THE GAP… STRICKLAND KICKS THE DOOR WITH ALL HIS MIGHT, SANDWICHING A BLOODY PAGE’S HEAD IN THE STEEL! HE’S OUT COLD, AND NOW SWERVE ROLLS THE LIMP BODY IN - AND CLOSES THE DOORS! SWERVE’S DONE IT!
Swerve Strickland def. Adam Page (9:57) to win the third fall
Swerve Strickland (2) def. Adam Page (1) (40:35) to retain the AEW World Title
Road to Forbidden Door
Despite Swerve managing to knock off Hangman Page at Double or Nothing, the Elite as a whole are flying high coming out of the event after beating Team AEW in Anarchy in the Arena. With a collaborative show on the horizon, the EVPs are essentially shit out of luck in trying to screw Swerve over at Forbidden Door, with a Forbidden Door Gauntlet deciding Swerve’s next PPV challenger. Dynamite sees all manner of NJPW and CMLL talent striving to get their crack at the gold, but in the end, Shingo Takagi definitively puts Hiroshi Tanahashi down to stake his claim to Swerve in New York.
We’re promised big time graps as Swerve Strickland’s set to defend the AEW World Title in New York against a man with plenty of experience as a champion in his own right, both in Japan and the United States: Shingo Takagi. Swerve talks about the respect he’s got for Shingo’s ability, and how much he’s looked forward to facing him, but also says he’s lent no quarter when he’s in the ring. Shingo may be bigger and stronger, he may be plenty accomplished, but Strickland’s not afraid to hurt him if he has to in order to walk away with the win - and Shingo promises the sentiment is mutual.
On route to their match, they have a one-upmanship contest teaming together against the House of Torture and Elite tandem of Ren Narita and Jack Perry. Swerve and Perry make a beeline for one another, Strickland’s rivalry with the Elite far from over, while Takagi pushes the pace against the Reiwa Musketeer with an absurd barrage of offence. Despite their internalized competition, Swerve and Shingo end up making a pretty good team, Takagi turning Narita inside out with a Pumping Bomber and a Last of the Dragon for three. Champion and challenger stand tall before standing off, Swerve confident in saying he’ll keep the title in AEW, just as has always been the case at Forbidden Door. Shingo seems plenty confident himself, though - he says before Tanahashi tried and failed on back to back shows to bring the AEW Title to New Japan, he fell to the Dragon at the Tokyo Dome. Takagi’s never had the chance to appear at Forbidden Door in a singles match, and he won’t be falling short now that the opportunity has presented itself.
Non-Title Match: Swerve Strickland vs. El Desperado
On the go-home show, Swerve faces off with El Desperado, because they had tag matches against each other at Forbidden Door 2022 and 2023, and they had insane chemistry. Despy puts in a good showing, but Strickland gets a decisive win with a JML Driver, looking strong heading into his second PPV title defence.
Swerve Strickland def. El Desperado (12:34)
Forbidden Door
AEW World Title: Swerve Strickland (c) vs. Shingo Takagi
With both men having gotten a feel for the other’s arsenal, this is a clinic, Shingo and Swerve trying to outpace and outhink each other before it eventually devolves into outright mayhem, Takagi swinging for the fences to try and dethrone Strickland. Swerve is forced to match him in pace, nailing a 450 Splash to put Shingo on the back foot before attempting a House Call, only for Shingo to avoid the leg, nabbing the arm for a STAY DREAM, STRAIGHT INTO A MADE IN JAPAN! ONE! TWO! THR-NOOO! Takagi clobbers Strickland with a series of forearms to back him into the ropes, rushing at him before Swerve slips behind, no wasted motion as he runs the ropes himself… STRAIGHT INTO A PUMPING BOMBER! SHINGO LIFTS HIM UP FOR THE LAST OF THE DRAGON, BUT SWERVE REVERSES, WRENCHING SHINGO UP INTO A TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER! Shingo’s rocked… HOUSE CALL CONNECTS! The crowd rallies behind Swerve as he hoists Takagi up into position, SEALING THE DEAL WITH A JML DRIVER! ONE! TWO! THREE! SWERVE STRICKLAND RETAINS THE AEW WORLD TITLE IN AN ABSOLUTE WAR, ENSURING THE GOLD STAYS IN HIS HOUSE!
Swerve Strickland def. Shingo Takagi (20:15) to retain the AEW World Title
Following the bout, Swerve and Shingo shake hands, Takagi congratulating him on a battle well fought, adding Strickland can be as vicious as anyone he’s ever seen when the situation calls for it. Strickland chuckles, slinging the title over his shoulder before WAIT A SECOND! THE YOUNG BUCKS ARE HERE WITH PAGE AND PERRY, BEATING DOWN SHINGO AND SWERVE! Hiromu Takahashi and Titan rush to the ring to try and help out their LIJ stablemate, but the Elite clean house, the EVPs sending a message to Strickland with a Buckshot and a Tony Khan Driver.
Road to All In London
It’s a long two months for Swerve to keep his title safe until AEW heads back to Wembley Stadium, but that’s not all that’s coming up - with the Elite laying waste to Swerve and Shingo after their bout at Forbidden Door, it seems as though Strickland will have to finally excise this thorn in his side. On Dynamite, he comes down to the ring ready to make a challenge, but the Elite beat him to the punch - last year, they won in Blood and Guts, and this year, they want to go two for two. The EVPs tell Strickland via satellite that they warned him about making enemies; now he’s got to find four partners. However, Swerve’s already got one, at least… Shingo Takagi, who doesn’t take much convincing to try and get his revenge, Swerve selling him on the idea by saying that he’s already taken out the Bucks before, so it should be light work to do it again.
The next few weeks see Strickland on a recruiting run for Blood and Guts, getting Bryan Danielson on side by bringing up his shortcomings at Anarchy in the Arena, as well as his inability to be cleared for the past two Blood and Guts matches. This is Bryan’s time to make right for the years of coming up short, and Danielson agrees to stand by his fellow Washington native. Following that, Swerve makes a gamble by trying to bring on Darby Allin. Strickland acknowledges their history, but says Darby has a chance to not only make up for Anarchy in the Arena, but in doing so, all he’s gotta do is something he’s already done - beat up the Young Bucks alongside Shingo Takagi. Darby tells Swerve he simply doesn’t trust him; he’ll be pulling for his team to beat the shit out of the Elite, but he won’t be fighting Swerve’s battles. Similarly, Swerve tries his luck with MJF, saying if he’s a real AEW diehard with a tattoo on his leg, he’ll join forces with him. However, MJF laughs the offer off, telling Strickland to pound sand because there’s no universe where he works a tag match again, rounding it off by saying he’ll be gunning for the AEW World Title by trying to win the Owen.
Desperate to round out his team, Swerve turns to PAC, throwing all the reasons possible at the wall to see what’ll stick - his history with Shingo making them a powerhouse team, his hatred for Okada and the Bucks. He says he trusts PAC to not walk away like he did last year, because this time, the fight will be about his cause, and not that of the BCC. PAC reluctantly accepts, but Strickland remains on edge, unsure of if PAC will stand by him when push comes to shove. Finally, Strickland is confronted by Brian Cage, who says he wants to be on the team. Swerve thanks him, but says he thinks they should go their separate ways, saying he respects Cage and the Gates of Agony, but doesn’t want them getting caught in the crossfire with the Elite. Having framed it as saving the Mogul Embassy the trouble, Swerve avoids a beatdown from Cage, but he’s still lacking a fifth man - leading to Nana suggesting his last partner be Will Ospreay, who he says is directionless after being betrayed by the Don Callis Family (who cost Will the match at Double or Nothing after he refused to use the Storm Driver 93). He’s got history with Okada that Swerve can exploit to get him on side, and even with Kenny Omega gone, he probably hates the Elite by association anyway. Swerve agrees with Nana, approaching Ospreay about joining and landing the tactical dagger to convince him - he tells Ospreay this is his chance to make up for failing the United Empire in a 5v5 cage match in February, which is enough to get Will on his side for a night.
The road to Blood and Guts also sees the EVPs booking Swerve in an onslaught of matches against varied members of the roster to try and wear him down. While Swerve manages to earn victories in each encounter, he’s still clearly in a pretty bad way after seven gruelling matches over the course of three weeks, setting the stage for a battered Swerve to try and lead his team to victory in the most brutal stipulation AEW has to offer. Finally, on the go-home show, the EVPs simply… give themselves the advantage in Blood and Guts, saying they “can’t clear” Swerve to compete in a match to decide who gets it. However, they say he’ll surely be good to go on Wednesday, putting his team far on the back foot before the show even begins.
Strickland, Danielson, Takagi, PAC and Ospreay vs. Okada, Page, Perry and The Bucks
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2024.05.28 01:20 Minddoesntstop Can Social Anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?

The Weird Ones Are The Cool Ones: Don’t "Un-weird" Yourself

To me it always seems as if the "awkward" or "weird" people are highly intelligent, so I did some research to answer the question: Can social anxiety be linked to a higher IQ?
You guys know those out of the box, eccentric, strange even, kind of people? The ones who aren’t stuck in the repetition of being generic, giving generic responses expecting generic answers? The ones who aren’t confined to a box assuming anyone who doesn’t fit into that box is weird? Yeah, those are the cool people, the people who are really living. Generic people are the weird ones. They are like manipulated plants growing in a dome or a sort of laboratory. Like programmed droids.
I like weird. Conformity is boring but for the most part inescapable. We all follow something. All working towards some sort of goal or purpose, usually what we call ‘success.’ Or even if it’s working to stand out, we all follow some sort of guideline. And in spite of if you want to admit it or not: we are all a little weird. But there is a whole category of people who miss out on life by not allowing themselves to be weird enough.
I always seen those awkward, out of place, quiet ones when I was a kid and I knew they had so much to say but didn’t maybe in fear of being ridiculed or looked at funny?Thats how I felt so I can only assume there are others out there who felt the same. You had an opinion for most things, and were knowledgable on certain subjects but you never spoke up because you didn’t know if maybe your response was weird and the kids would judge you for having out the box thinking.
When we are deemed as weird as a young kid, we learn to safeguard the things we love. We keep them hidden within our hearts in fear of someone mocking us out of cruelty or just plain ignorance.
I’ve learned as I got older that its stupid to hide the real you. The things you like and the thoughts that come to you are uniquely yours. Your neighbor might have a less creative, more basic opinion on the same topic but that doesnt mean there is something wrong with you for thinking outside of the box. Your other neighbor may be so outside of the box hes lost over in left field, but that’s okay too, were all different, and all weird in our own ways. Don’t unweird yourself. Get out there, live, take up enough space for all the parts of you-beautiful, tragic, devious, kind, and even strange-to come together.
I personally think the ones that people consider “weird” are the deep thinkers, the old souls, the caretakers, the loners, the quiet ones. These people look at life in a different light with a sensory overload, and trapped in mind thoughts that something different must have happened in their genetic coding because nobody else seems to share the same level of insight into the layers of depth that they see everywhere. Most people seem to follow a narrow path with signs helping them lead the way, everything simple, no questions needing answers. Then the ‘weird’ ones have a thousand different paths that seem to disappear or lead to another one shortly after, and then lead back, and through and over and under, and everywhere in between. Nothing is clear, questions are everywhere.
These people usually end up expressing themselves in some sort of creative manner. Through the different forms of art: music, writing, painting, designing and so on. To be able to see the inside of the minds of these people is so intriguing to me. They bring so much more flavor to life.
I truly believe we all have something to bring to the table but a lot of us are stuck in trying to “find ourselves.” We shouldn’t be searching for who we are but Instead expressing the person we truly feel we are inside instead of trying to run from it. You can’t run from yourself. Your opinions, ideas and thoughts make you, you. Dont be afraid to raise your hand and let it be your time to speak.
“Shout out to the wild, the curious, the rebels, and risk takers. You are the leader of your hearts desires and artists to your souls inner fire.” Helen Edwards
I remember when I was younger I was so bad at expressing myself to the point where I started to believe something was wrong with me.
It started when I was young: I was a very shy kid, almost to the point of feeling sick when in the presence of people I may have to communicate with. Especially if my mom, dad or sister wasn’t around. When one of my parents didn’t speak for me, my sister a year older than I am, would do so. Which probably didnt help in terms of breaking out of that shell I was in.
I was the quiet girl all through elementary, like no word of a lie I did not speak unless spoken to, unless it came to my friends. I had a small group of friends, me and three other girls and we were inseparable. I met them in grade 2 and we all still talk to this day. I was blessed to have them. When I was with them I could be my goofy, confident self because I knew they liked me, I wasnt trying to prove myself to them. I guess with everyone else, that’s how I felt.
I worried about sounding weird or out of place, or stupid even, so I stayed quiet. Even in group projects, I spoke when spoken to. Although half the time I had great ideas for the project and I’d sit there with the thought on the tip of my tongue, psyching myself out about all the possible outcomes. The group laughs, or gives me a funny look or even if they simply shut down the idea: now they all just heard how I thought and get to read a little bit into me and judge. I didn’t want that, I’d rather just be quiet so that nobody could have an opinion of me. I might have been the boring, quiet girl but that was better than maybe, possibly being judged or ridiculed.
I remember in grade three in gym class we had to play duck duck goose almost every gym class and I hated it with a passion. It was my least favorite gym activity because it singled people out. When you are the one running around the circle you are the center of attention, every eye on you. And God forbid you didnt get chosen, people may think you’re unlikeable or a loser for never getting chosen. I was a nervous wreck every time I knew gym was coming up. Eventually I told my teacher how nervous it made me and she told me I didnt have to play. Now I was the kid sitting on the side not playing duck duck goose. Probably even weirder but I didnt care, I got out of the Devils circle. Then my teacher got pregnant and we got a replacement. She made me play duck, duck goose. Bitch.
It really was the best thing for me though. We have to learn to get out of our comfort zones if we ever want to be the confident, poised person we hope to be. We can not live life hiding behind or wall, held back by our own timidity. Gotta break out of those shells guys!
For me, it took a long time to say the least. A lot of soul searching, self-improvement techniques and mostly pushing myself past limits I thought unattainable. I waited too long though, I stayed stuck in my ways all throughout high school. I assumed “no one would ever get it” or “they may think I’m weird.”
I moved to a new city when I went to high school, 2 hours away from my friends. Only person I knew at the school was my sister. She made friends, I stuck to myself. People even tried to be friends with me at first but these people seemed exciting and like they had something interesting to talk about all the time and boring old me had nothing to bring to the table so I allowed myself to be intimated and shy away from any genuine connection.
I regret that a lot because I know I would have eventually opened up and been my goofy self that all my friends back at home loved, and possibly been loved by more people too. I avoided talking to anyone, I asked every teacher if I could do group projects alone, I walked home for lunch alone or hid in the bathroom stalls. I didn’t know how to make friends but also didnt want to try, but didn’t want anyone to see I was a loner at the same time.
I thought high school was never gonna end. I became very angry with the world and started lashing out on my family. I couldnt express myself anywhere else in the world so when it came to the people I loved, I was a monster. I would try to have a normal discussion and if someone did something as simple as disagree with one thing I said, I would freak out and claim how the people are so lost and “no one gets it” “no one will ever get it.” I blamed everyone but myself for why I felt so out of place and misunderstood.
I eventually started drinking heavily and upgraded to drugs. A lot of them. I did them in my room alone mostly, sometimes with the guy I met on Facebook who went to my highschool, and eventually became my boyfriend (who got kicked out in grade 9 so, we did not experience highschool together.) All I wanted to do was escape.
Drugs helped nothing, hiding out helped nothing. I became so retreated into myself and disconnected with the world to the point where I didnt want to do anything. Everything became harder and felt absolutely pointless. I was a miserable specimen dragging myself through each day, assuming it was always going to be that way. How the hell was I supposed to break out of this darkness that seemed to be enveloping my entire being? In my mind there was no way out, I couldnt just read self-help books and tell a therapist how I felt and everything would get better.
I put my parents through hell. I couldnt have a normal conversation without it ending up with my screaming at the top of my lungs, hitting myself on the head, throwing things or smashing my fist through a wall. I destroyed their house many times. They have called the cops on me about five different occasions, afraid of me really hurting myself or someone else.
I couldn’t express the thoughts spiraling around my mind, never understanding how people couldn’t put two and two together, reading expressions, social cues and all that, so instead I expressed myself through violence. My loved ones were supposed to get it right? To understand?
Anger was the only relief I seemed to have to sort help. But it wasnt helping anyone. Now people seen how hard it was for me to be able to express myself obviously if I went to lengths to hurt myself and spaz out, right? Maybe now they would see that I just had a harder time than other people in spilling my mind on the outside. But nope, now I was the girl who couldnt express myself due to my own issues as well as the crazy bitch who screams and hits herself and walls when she doesn’t get her way. The anger helped nothing.
When I got out of high school I knew I needed a job if I wanted to support my drug habit. And maybe a car, so I can run away and fuck off to the mountains and live alone? I applied everywhere and anywhere. I’d take whatever I can get. I ended up in a kitchen. I love cooking and thought it would be a good fit. Within a month I was opening the restaurant myself, prepping and cooking the lunch menu on my own and became a valuable part of the business. I was proud of myself.
If you ever worked in a kitchen, you know it’s not very easy to stay quiet. A lot of chefs/cooks are the same: loud, opinionated, arrogant at times, cocky, proud. A sensitive person trying to work in a kitchen? Good luck! Haha, that was me and man was it hard. Any criticism I would get I teared up and went to cry in the walk in. Then eventually I started to deny I could ever make a mistake so I made an excuse for anything I did wrong. I blamed something or someone else, it was never my fault.
Over time, working in such a high stress, over simulated industry, I eventually gained more of a backbone. I realized it was respected to admit your wrong doings and simply do better next time. I spoke up when I knew I was right and I didnt take anyones bullshit. I became proud of who I was and slowly was expressing myself more because I assumed my opinions had value. Plus everyone is friends in the food industry: you all love to complain about the customers and about the night or morning shift not doing their switchovers properly. We are all a big family of bitching and complaining about things we know will never change.
I didnt even realize it was happening but I gradually broke out of the shell I was in my whole life. I started going out with friends and being myself while doing so. I wasnt afraid to be me anymore and it genuinely is the best feeling in the world when you realize the darkness has slowly lifted.
I still love my alone time probably more than I should and I still let it get to me that no one will ever see the same picture or hear the same song I do. We all interpret things differently. Sometimes I feel I can read into exactly what someone is thinking and I help them get their words across because I can tell they were struggling. A lot of the time my intuition is spot on, and sometimes it isn’t. We never really know exactly what is in someones mind or soul but that’s what makes life interesting.
Learning to accept that instead of claiming your are misunderstood indefinitely, is the first step to making life a little easier on yourself. We are all misunderstood and none of us are special because of it and the world owes us nothing. You owe it to yourself to express your unique self in this world. Or hide behind a rock and never know what it’s like to really live, that’s cool too but please don’t complain that life wasn't enough. It’s enough for a lot of us because we found what we needed to make it enough for us.
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2024.05.28 00:22 embernickel Bingo Reviews 1/5 (Lonely Castle in the Mirror, Promise of the Flame, The Adventures of Amina al-Sirafi, Spinning Silver, The Infinite Arena)

Lonely Castle in the Mirror, by Mizuki Tsujimura
"Lonely Castle in the Mirror" is a genre-savvy portal fantasy about junior high students who get drawn into a mysterious castle when they're supposed to be in school. Kokoro had a terrible experience early in the school year that's made her terrified of facing her classmates, and develops some kind of (psychosomatic?) illness that prevents her from attending either the normal school or a special alternative school for students who need more support. Shortly after this, her bedroom mirror turns into a portal to the castle with six other students who are also not in school during the normal hours. The "Wolf Queen" in charge--an elementary school girl who enjoys allusions to "Little Red Riding Hood"--tells them all that there's a secret key in the castle that can grant one wish, and they have a year to find it and, potentially, use it. Also, if anyone is caught in the castle outside of the 9-5 school day timeframe, they'll all be eaten by a wolf.
So, these painfully shy students have the opportunity to make friends and have a non-terrifying experience with kids their own age, and they all enjoy bonding and playing video games and drinking tea together, and for the most part nobody cares about finding the key, because that would make the castle close and prematurely end their new friendship. For most of the book, the contrived quest stuff doesn't play into it. And then when it does, it kind of lampshades "oh yeah I have to do this on speedrun mode."
There are a lot of takes pointing out that books where "the magic goes away"/"everyone loses their memories"/"we just have to move on with our lives and pretend like the portal fantasy never happened" can be pretty messed up. In this book, however, I couldn't find myself relating to the characters because it felt like a perverse incentives situation. Yes, middle school is an emotionally volatile, turbulent, unpleasant environment full of many immature people. This is a pretty common experience, actually. Kokoro just can't handle it, and as a response, the infinitely patient teacher at the alternative school reassures her mother that she's battling really hard and it's not her fault, she just can't go to school, and then she gets to go through a portal into fantasy world with people who play video games and eat snacks all day...? I understand there's more to it than that, but something has to change about this situation because otherwise this really isn't the message you want to send. (Once we learn about the backgrounds and life situations of some of the other students, I can imagine how it was easier for people like Subaru and Aki to fall through the cracks, but it feels like, eg, Masamune and Ureshino's junior high situation should have had some kind of guidance counselor or adult in the room. The readers' guide in the back of the book describes Kokoro as a "futoko," and I understand this is more pervasive in Japan than elsewhere, but I have a hard time accepting that seventh graders staying home for months on end with no apparent homeschooling or tutoring gets such a shrug.)
The prose didn't really grab me, sometimes it felt awkward ("That day, Fuka apparently enjoyed the chocolates back home, for she faithfully reported to Kokoro that 'they were delicious.'") and there were a several parts with very. short. one. line. paragraphs.
Kokoro tried to convince herself that she hadn't been at home that day. Miori and the others had simply pounded on the door of an empty house, trampled over the patio, gone round and round over outside of the house. But nothing actually happened. Nothing at all. She never was about to be killed. And yet the next day, she said, "I have a stomachache." And she really did. It was no lie. And her mother chimed in: "You do look pale. Are you OK?" And that's when Kokoro stopped going to school.
A few paragraphs later:
Would she be able to protect herself?
The only place she could now go to freely from her bedroom was the castle.
If I'm in the castle, she started to think, then I'll be safe.
Only the castle beyond the mirror could offer her complete protection.
Girl, I know your mental health isn't the greatest, but we're talking about the place where people threatened you with being eaten alive by a wolf. ??? Sorry, my suspension of belief does not extend this far.
There's also a random red herring with a neighbor student whose father has an interest in researching fairy tales, and like, maybe that "real world" location/characters are related in some way to the portal world? No, it's just a fortuitous coincidence that helps Kokoro have access to more Western fairy tale info.
The good news is, about halfway through the characters start developing some genre-savviness and realizing what they have in common, and towards the end, things pick up significantly in terms of how and why some of the arbitrary fairy-tale logic came about. So it definitely sticks the landing in that way.
Bingo: Prologue/Epilogue, Author of Color, Book Club
Promise of the Flame, by Sylvia Louise Engdahl
At the end of "Stewards of the Flame," to which this book is a sequel, our heroes Jesse, Carla, and Peter had hijacked a spaceship and jumped to an uninhabited planet to set up a colony where humans could develop psionic powers free from the medical bureaucracy of Undine. Jesse's hyperspace jump was rushed and not perfectly calculated, so in order to ensure their oxygen supply makes it all the way to planet Maclairn (named after their late founder), the Group had to confront their deepest fear and brave the stasis boxes that had been Chekhov-gunned several times in the last section. As the existence of the sequel implies, the protagonists and most of their comrades survive stasis. But while, in "Stewards," the hyperspace navigation "error"/imperfection sets up the Group's ultimate test, here it casts a long shadow as Jesse keeps wondering, "could we have picked a better landing site if I hadn't screwed it up?"
The early days on Maclairn are a struggle. The first part of the book is a recurring cycle of "should we do things this way or that way? Well, we came here to set up a society fully founded on mind powers, we pretty much have to commit to the bit or else what's the point." Repeat ad infinitum. Later, this broadens somewhat to "we have to have psi powers coexist with modern technology to fulfill Ian [Maclairn]'s dream, otherwise what's the point." There are clear parallels to (Engdahl's older trilogy) "Children of the Star"; that society represents the endpoint if they go down a path of giving up on modern technology--and the burdens of agrarian, high-population-growth societies fall disproportionately on women. If "Stewards" had motifs of baptism, this is more of an Exodus story, with the characters sulking about "why did you bring us out of Undine just to starve in the wilderness, at least there we had enough to eat." "My God, came Carla’s thought, we’re homesick! Homesick for Undine! I never admitted that to myself, it was so foolish, I’d wanted so much to leave . . . I guess I just pushed it down inside, into a place I didn’t dare go. . . ."
The consequences of the hyperspace jump being off are a minor tonal retcon/change in perspective on the events of the first book. A more significant one, to me, involves love triangle dynamics. In "Stewards," we learn that Carla and Peter both previously had spouses who died under the authoritarian Undine government. Fortunately, Jesse shows up just when Carla is ready to love again, and their relationship brings him into the Group and thus enables their escape from Undine. "Promise" adds that Peter has been silently pining for Carla all along, but needed Jesse's starship skills too much to say anything. We're told the Group's adult recruits skew slightly female, but that isn't represented among the main characters, and you're telling me that none of them are Peter's type? All three of them sigh and angst about "oh, we're such great friends, we can't let this love triangle come between us," and at times it feels like it's setting up for a polygamy plotline (they're all highly powerful telepaths, they can't keep secrets from each other!) And then it just...goes nowhere. As in the first book, I can accept that sex is probably great among telepaths; I can't buy that every single person has to have sex in order to fully level up their telepathic sensitivity!
The best parts of "Promise" involve the culture clashes between Jesse, who grew up on Earth; the rest of the adult Group members, from Undine; and the Maclairn-born generation. Undine's environment is so tightly regulated, they don't even have insects or lizards, so the planet's "collective unconsciousness" doesn't have a fear of creepy-crawlies; Jesse's initial revulsion risks "contaminating" the psyche until everyone faces their fear.
“Horror vids involving animal life aren’t permitted on colony worlds,” Peter told him. “Haven’t you ever wondered why starship libraries don’t contain any? Earth has always banned their export as a measure to protect extraterrestrial lifeforms. It’s one of the few government trade regulations I think is wise.” Of course, Jesse realized. The average Earth citizen’s reaction would have been to kill the crawlies—if possible, to exterminate them. That hadn’t occurred to anyone yesterday. And horror vids often portrayed even intelligent aliens as repulsive; what kind of precedent would that set if similar ones were ever encountered?
Traditionally, said the knowledgebase, small farmers had chopped chickens’ heads off with a hatchet. Wringing their necks was said to be more humane, but nobody wanted to experiment on live, squawking chickens despite the specific instructions provided. These warned that the hardest part, in the physical sense, would be catching a grown chicken in the first place—a fact soon borne out by experience, as chickens are not devoid of telepathic sensitivity and the pursuers were unconsciously broadcasting their intent to kill.
Kel, like many of the Group’s other children, had been slow in learning to talk. It had taken awhile before it dawned on the adults that this was because the kids’ telepathic bonds with their parents had been so strongly encouraged that they felt no need to communicate vocally. Speech could not be allowed to die out in a psi-based culture; it was essential not only to reading but to the framing and communication of complex ideas. Now, everyone realized that like the skills for volitional control of the body, telepathic conveyance of concepts, as distinguished from emotions, must wait until the kids were older.
On the other hand, the scope of "this is dangerous, but we must, to commit to the psionic bit" and "well, we've come through a lot of tough situations before, but this time really is the end...jk never mind we got out of it" got repetitive. There was one scene towards the end where it's like "okay, we're almost done, I can see how telepathy might be used to enable a permanent self-sacrifice...nope, we're still going, huh," and even though some of the resolutions were nice callbacks/tying up foreshadowing, it was still a lot.
Like in James P. Hogan's "Voyage to Yesteryear," the kids who were raised outside of Earth and Undine's prejudices are, overall, a great step forward for humankind, but there can be some values dissonance. In both cases, the desire for lots of population growth leads to a much lower age of consent than Earthlings are used to. Justified somewhat more in Maclairn's case; telepathy means almost everyone wouldn't fathom hurting each other and of course sex is consensual, as well as amazing. On the other hand, in both cases, there's no prison infrastructure; if someone is determined to be evil and is posing a grave threat to others, you just have to kill them. "Promise" gets a little more philosophical about the problem of evil--if it's not nature and it's not nurture, what causes it? Free will? Sure, but it seems as if some people are also evil from day one even if their DNA is just fine.
There are a couple shoutouts to Lord of the Rings and Star Trek that fit in nicely. I found "it's just like using the Force, you know, like in that old vid, Star Wars" to be more of a distraction. Similarly, Engdahl's commitment to showing her work ("in the twentieth century on Earth, you know, people experimented with remote viewing!") got to be a distraction. But the exploration of "okay, let's try a rain dance, even if it fails we're learning something and pushing knowledge forward" was a great use of the "sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic" trope, which is what I come to Engdahl for anyway.
Some people, like Peter, tend to believe in an afterlife; others, like Jesse, are more skeptical. Earth religions don't transfer well to other planets because the interstellar gap is too big for the collective unconsciousness to bridge. Despite this, characters use the word "God" (like in a telepathic context of "Carla . . . oh, God, Carla, answer me!") approximately 144 times. Do you have no one else's name to take in vain???
Criticisms aside, I do think that this is less heavy-handed than "Stewards" and at least as good a starting point!
Bingo: Dreams, Prologues/Epilogues, Self-Published, Survival. One prominent character acquires a physical disability midway through the story. Jesse and Peter's Criminal record on Undine is not very important (since the entire book is set on or around Maclairn), but it becomes more prominent in the last section.
The Adventures of Amina al-Sirafi, by Shannon Chakraborty
Once upon a time (1100s Indian Ocean) there was a notorious nakhudha (pirate captain) named Amina al-Sirafi. Ten years ago, she retired, and now she's a single mom with a bad knee and a leaky roof. However, a wealthy noblewoman who believes her granddaughter has been kidnapped by a Western European would-be sorcerer insists on having Amina rescue her, never mind Amina's own family responsibilities. So Amina has to put the band back together, staying one step ahead of the authorities while getting to the bottom of the mystery.
Amina and her crew are likable rogues. I found this easier to get into than Chakraborty's "City of Brass". That book focused more on a long-term conflict between two factions, neither of whom consistently seem like the "good guys"; maybe that's supposed to be sending a message about RL actually works, but I found it confusing at times. In contrast, the early sections of "Amina" are about tracking down individual allies, from a gay smuggler stuck in a prison in Aden, to a navigator and family man in Mogadishu, while researching the notorious Falco Palamenestra and speculating what he might be up to.
At first, Amina's Muslim identity comes through more in the ways characters talk, and some level of monster-fighting exorcism (like Catholicism in some horror movies), than actual practice. But gradually, we see more of how she's struggled to be a parent in her post-pirate life:
If the criminal past didn’t alert you, I have not always been a very good Muslim. Drinking and missing prayer were among my lesser sins, and if I tried to straighten myself up every year when Ramadan rolled around—a new life of piety easy to imagine while dazed with thirst and caught up in the communal joy of taraweeh—I typically lapsed into my usual behavior by the time the month of Shawwal had ended.
But then Marjana was born. And Asif was . . . lost. And if one of these events made me feel as though I had no right to ever call upon God again, the other filled with me a driving need I could not deny. So I keep my daily prayers, even if I feel unworthy the entire time.
To me, this rang true as a depiction of a complicated, realistic, person of faith.
This is a time and place that I knew very little about. For instance, one plotline involves the island of Socotra, an island off the coast of Somalia which is today part of Yemen. There are caves there with graffiti from sailors going back thousands of years, in Indian and Greek and Ethiopic scripts. This is a real place! I would not have been able to tell you anything about it before reading this book! So Chakraborty's vivid descriptions of places this, and of the diverse cultures and religious backgrounds of pirates who live and work alongside each other, is compelling. There's a danger in this as a reader, though, in that getting too caught up in the "worldbuilding" of the actual world can make it feel like its "foreignness" is what makes it speculative and fantastical, which is obviously inaccurate and beside the point. That's one reason why jumping in at the deep end with an honest-to-goodness sea monster in chapter one might have been a good choice, to remind us that there really are otherworldly things happening.
The themes of "rich people love to jerk poor people around" and "the male gaze sucks" are clear, but there's lots of quippy banter mixed in.
“That was you, was it not? The woman who poisoned the soldiers at the wali’s office, freed a crew of homicidal pirates, set a score of ships on fire, and fled the harbor in the middle of the night?” “I would never confirm such a thing and put you at risk of consorting with criminals. But it was two ships, not a score. I wouldn’t wish to encourage exaggeration.”
Sailing past its ancient breakwater—the stones said to have been set there by giants—you might feel as though you have entered a mythical port of magic from a sailor’s yarn. You would be sorely mistaken. Aden is where magic goes to be crushed by the muhtasib’s weights, and if wonder could be calculated, this city would require an ordinance taxing it.
“She knows you are a pirate?” “I am not a pirate,” Majed huffed. “I am a cartographer with a checkered past.” “Yes. A checkered past of piracy.”
The book contains a few chapters that are "in-universe documentation" or chronicles of the places and people in the main narrative. This is a trope I really enjoy at times. However, in this case, I didn't feel it added much, beyond underscoring the themes that "men feel threatened by powerful women, oh no."
The biggest issue for me was how all the diverse, sympathetic characters just kind of went along with developments that felt more reminiscent of 2020s Tumblr idiolect than 1100s Indian Ocean. How fortuitously convenient! (At least it got a Hugo nom.)
Smaller quibbles: the timeframe with Amina in her forties is appeSaling to the extent that it's a story about a working mother trying to follow her own dreams while also desperately missing her kid. But in order to make that work, the narrative sometimes withholds a lot of important information about the tragedies in Amina's past/her relationship with her child's father until it can be brought forward for dramatic effect, and it made me wonder what a story from the younger Amina's POV would look like without the artificial suspense problem.
More broadly, I felt like the second half's pace wasn't as crisp as the first--there's a dramatic near-death experience, then a bunch of fantastical creatures are introduced in quick succession as if to make up for the "worldbuilding via the actual world" stuff earlier, then we get a very contrived in-universe sequel hook, then we double back to a setting that had already been introduced. Whereas the first part was "we need to go to A to do B and then that gives us a clue that leads us to C."
Who wore it better?
“It is invalid!” I burst out. “Our nikah. It is not permissible for me to marry a non-Muslim.” Raksh frowned. “Is that why the man had me say all those words about God and prophets?” He returned to studying the contract. “Trust me, dear wife, I can be a vast number of things.” “But—but you are not a believer.” “Of course I am. Best to know the competition, yes?”
Compare "Alif the Unseen" (which is one of my favorites and I suspect I probably was harsh on "City of Brass" by comparison):
"But I told him I couldn't marry him even if I wanted to, because I can't marry an unbeliever. And he laughed and said he'd been a believer, 'for a the better part of a thousand years,' I believe were the exact words." "What?" said Alif. "Vikram? Vikram the madman who bites people?" "He might be those things," said the convert hastily, "but did you ever know him to do or say anything really blasphemous?" "I guess not."
Bingo: Alliterative Title, Criminals, Dreams, Reference Materials, Readalong! It's planned to be First in a Series but the sequels aren't out yet. (Statistics from last year just came out and this was the most popular book across all 2023 bingo cards, with ~200 reads!)
Spinning Silver, by Naomi Novik
When I read "Uprooted" and griped about the implausible romance and/or reactive plot, people's reactions were "try Spinning Silver, it's an improvement in some of those ways." And yeah, it is! I was aware that Spinning Silver was set in the same world as Uprooted, ~1700s Eastern Europe but with some fantasy elements, and that it was based on Rumplestiltskin.
But it's a lot more than a simple retelling. "Spinning Silver" teases out the individual trope elements of Rumplestiltskin--a mercenary father trying to get his daughter to marry up, the dead mother looming over the plot, a woman given the impossible task of making gold out of other elements, terrible bargains, aloof and unknowable beings from the fae world, the power of knowing someone's true name, the horror of a mother trading her child to inhuman creatures--and blows them all up, turning them inside-out, and creating something original.
It also does a lot with POV. For the first chunk, we have two young women from a small town who go back and forth telling the stories of their business dealings. But as the book goes on, we start jumping into more and more people's heads, and everyone's voice is very different. Sometimes this can be used for dramatic irony; we hear what character A thinks of their interaction with B, then we jump back and tell the same scene from B's POV and what was going through their head is very different than what A assumes. Once in a while, this makes the plot drag--there's a couple of scenes towards the end where we can't have any suspense about "oh no, will they find what they're looking for" because we've just seen the corresponding scene from another POV, and it would have been more effective to rearrange them--but overall, things are propelled forward much more intriguingly than "Uprooted."
Our POV characters are:
So I said the romance was better than "Uprooted," in that we didn't have the implausible "elderly magician berates young woman all the time but also they can't keep their hands off each other." In "Spinning Silver," both {Miryem and the Staryk king} and {Irina and Mirnatius} are paired off without much say-so on anybody's part, it's being manipulated by magic/higher-ups. So the timeframe of the book is mostly them all learning how to tolerate each other, and the romance is kind of left to your imagination in the future era.
The Staryk magic is kind of like...you can see their roads briefly if they make incursions in the human world, but as soon as they've disappeared, you start forgetting them and it really takes effort to remember. This means that if someone, like Miryem, disappears into the Staryk world, she's forgotten almost immediately except for little irregularities that don't seem right. These depictions were well-done. (Except that I was trying to remember if the Staryk were the same as the [jerk, mundane human] aristocrats in "Uprooted." They're not. I think I was half-remembering "Marek," the creepy prince, instead of "Staryk," the winter elves.)
There's a cool liminal space that sets up back-and-forth "communication" between the human and Staryk realms, and again, the multiple POVs are a good framework for this. On the other hand, there are some things, like, why do the Staryk want human gold, that are kind of chalked up to "magic idk" and not completely spelled out; for some of the confrontations at the end, again, it's better not to worry too much about hard magic systems and just go with the vibes. There's also an earlier plot that definitely plays the trope of "the less the audience knows about the plan, the more likely it is to succeed" trope straight.
Especially early on, it can be a very bleak "everyone sucks here" setting. Wanda and Stepon's father is horrific. Irina's father is mercenary and sets her up with Mirnatius, a dandy who abuses animals for fun. Nobody in the village respects Miryem's family, and when she tries to reclaim what she's due, her parents are horrified. The Staryk raid the village and carry off women and demand impossible tasks. There's a lot of "I have my wife to murder and Guilder to frame for it" coming from all sides. Even though the plot is moving forward, it's hard to feel like there's anything to root for.
But cracks of light shine through. Miryem's mother, and her mother, defy the "dead moms" trope, and are able to be loving parental figures to Wanda, Stepon, and their brother Sergey. Miryem's grandfather is wise and conscientious, warning her of the risks that some of her choices pose not only to their family but to the Vysnia Jewish community as a whole, but still recognizing she's mature enough to make her own choices. They even make use of a real-world Jewish blessing for the first blossoming of trees in the spring. Even when people are trying to be cold, sometimes they're just too human!
Bingo: Alliterative Title, Under the Surface (not for most of the plot, but there is a secret tunnel that gets use), Multi-POV (and how!)
The Infinite Arena (edited by Terry Carr)
Anthology of SF short stories about sports, stumbled upon while browsing a used bookstore. I like sports and the first one was based on "Casey at the Bat," so okay, sold.
It's from 1977, and the stories were originally published in the 40s-70s timeframe. The sex ratio among writers appears to be nine men, zero women, which is pretty "impressive" considering there are only seven stories. Three of them are installments from series that feature the same recurring character(s), so maybe that explains some of the...paucity? I don't want to say they're "flat" or "shallow" or anything, most of the contemporary "deep" stuff isn't to my taste either, but it feels like there's "no 'there' there" for several of these. In some cases, it's like, "we have to raise the stakes by involving gambling/someone's fate being on the line"; in others, it's looking for parallels between sports and other aspects of life (warfare? weird alien insects?) that provide the impetus for two plots to intertwine.
-Joy in Mudville (Poul Anderson and Gordon R. Dickson)--very impressionable and earnest teddy-bear-like alien species imprints on humans, and immediately become obsessed with baseball. One of the aliens names himself Mighty Casey, but unfortunately, opponents can rattle him by reminding him of how "Casey at the Bat" turned out. Fortunately, what poetry can break, poetry can also fix...
"You untentacled mammal! raged Ush Karuza. "You sslimeless conformation of bored flesh!" Alex had long ago discovered that mankind rarely reacts to insults couched in nonhuman terms. It did not offend him at all to be told that he was slimeless.
-Bullard Reflects (Malcolm Jameson)--Dazzle Dart is a sport played by bouncing light rays around with reflective gear and aiming for a goal at the opponents' end. Like American football, one team is designated on offense at a time, and the other is on defense, but you can "intercept" and score from on defense. In Dazzle Dart, this is worth bonus points. Except instead of normal goals and "turnover" goals being worth one and two points respectively, it's twenty-five and fifty. And you thought Quidditch was silly. (This is from 1941.)
-The Body Builders (Keith Laumer)--the best of the stories, in my opinion, in that it predicts both technological advancement and the social changes that will ensue in a clever way.
So it's a little artificial maybe--but what about the Orggies, riding around in custom-built cars that are nothing but substitute personalities, wearing padded shoulders, contact lenses, hearing aids, false teeth, cosmetics, elevator shoes, rugs to cover their bald domes? If you're going to wear false eyelashes, why not false eyes? Instead of a nose bob, why not bob the whole face? At least a fellow wearing a Servo is honest about it, which is more than you can say for an Orggie doll in a foam-rubber bra--not that Julie needed any help in that department.
-The Great Kladnar Race (Robert Silverberg and Randall Garrett)--bored humans on an alien planet try introducing something like horse races that they can bet on. However, the aliens' concepts of sports and competition and betting don't necessarily align with the humans'.
-Mr. Meek Plays Polo (Clifford D. Simak)--guy who has only seen one space polo game in his life somehow accidentally stumbles into being the "expert" space polo coach, oops. Also there are weird alien bugs that are great at computation (a little like "The Circle").
-Sunjammer (Arthur C. Clarke, whose name is spelled wrong on the front cover)--a solar flare interrupts a solar sailboat race. Felt timely given the storm of a few days ago! (I did not get to see the aurora, alas.)
-Run to Starlight (George R. R. Martin)--short and slow but extremely muscular aliens enter an American football league and crush everyone, metaphorically and literally. However, the aliens' concepts of sports and competition don't necessarily align with the humans'. Too bad he never wrote anything else ;)
Bingo: 5+ short stories.
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