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My best friend has the most beautiful hair. People always comment on it. This year, when my mom was diagnosed with cancer, she was the first person I told. A week later she came into school with all of it gone. Mar 19, 2011 at 5:00pm by Rebecca, California
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The phrase ā€œcomfort characterā€ is part of that pop culture landscape. What is a ā€œcomfort characterā€? Everything You Need to Know about Comfort Characters By: Author Marcel Iseli Posted on Last updated: April 18, 2023 What is a ā€œcomfort characterā€? A comfort character is a character in a fictional world, such as a TV show, movie, game, book, or comic, that a person strongly identifies with and takes comfort from. They may use thoughts of the comfort character to help them through hard times. The person will simply feel drawn toward the character. Even if you have never encountered the term before, you probably know this feeling of really liking or identifying with a character. When the person feels down, they could watch, read or play whatever this character appears in and then feel better after spending some time with the character. Strong identification with a character is another way a person may choose a comfort character. For example, maybe there is a main character in a movie who has a story arc that show them becoming a more confident person. Someone who identified with this comfort character might struggle with their confidence as well. When they were in situations where they lacked confidence, they could think about how this character handled similar situations. The concept of comfort characters is very popular in online fandom. ā€œFandomā€ refers to any community that arises around a piece of media, whether that’s a game, a popular show, a book, a comic or a movie. It’s a little bit different from simply being a fan of something. People involved in a fandom often belong to internet communities that talk about these characters a lot. They might attend meetups or conventions based around this fandom and dress up like the character. It’s also very common for them to create their own art around the stories that they love. For example, they might draw pictures of the character in various situations, or they might write new stories about adventures that the characters have beyond the scope of the original tale that they came from. In fact, you might find some accounts entirely devoted to comfort characters, sometimes called ā€œstan accounts.ā€ ā€œStanā€ is slang that refers to being a big fan of something or someone. How comfort characters help People report comfort characters helping them in very real ways in their lives. If they struggle with anxiety and panic attacks, thinking about their comfort character can often help stave off these feelings. There has been some research that shows that these characters can have a positive effect on fans, encouraging them to act in ways that are more beneficial for them. For most people, comfort characters are fun, beneficial ways to better enjoy the stories they love.
Saturday 20 October 2012 Teacher's Day SMS Teacher's Day SMS → ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” тнє вєѕт Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń ιη тнιѕ Ļ‰ĻƒŃā„“āˆ‚. Ļ‰Š½Ń”ŃŃ”Ī½Ń”Ń ι мαу gσ ιη му ℓιƒє, ι ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”Š¼Š²Ń”Ń тнαт ι Š½Ī±āˆ‚ αη єχ¢єℓℓєηт gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” ιη тнє Ę’ĻƒŃŠ¼ ĻƒĘ’ α Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń, ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → ωнєη ιт Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• Ń‚Ļƒ тєα¢нιηg ησ ĻƒĪ·Ń” ¢αη Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼ĻŃ”Ń‚Ń” ωιтн ŃƒĻƒĻ…. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ. → āˆ‚Ń”Ī±Ń Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń, тнαηкѕ Ę’ĻƒŃ мαкιηg Ļ…Ń• ωнαт ωє Ī±ŃŃ” Ń‚Ļƒāˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → ŃƒĻƒĻ… gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”āˆ‚ мє ωнєη ι ωαѕ ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń•Ļ…ĻĻƒŃŃ‚Ń”āˆ‚ мє ωнєη ι ωαѕ ωєαк ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє єηℓιgŠ½Ń‚Ń”Ī·Ń”āˆ‚ мє αℓℓ Ń‚Š½ŃĻƒĻ…gн.. → Ń‚Ļƒāˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ . ωнαт ι αм ιѕ נυѕт вє¢αυѕє ĻƒĘ’ ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń•Ī¹Ń нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → ι мαу Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ιт Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ•. вυт, ι мєαη ιт Ļ‰Š½Ń”Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ι Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ιт. тнαηк ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń Ę’ĻƒŃ αℓℓ тнє тнιηgѕ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń нανє āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ę’ĻƒŃ мє. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ! → ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” α Ļ‰ĻƒĪ·āˆ‚Ń”ŃĘ’Ļ…ā„“ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ĻŃĻƒĪ½Ń”āˆ‚ тнαт ā„“Ń”Ī±ŃĪ·Ī¹Ī·g ¢αη вє × ĻƒŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń• Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ρℓєαѕαηт Ń”Ļ‡ĻŃ”ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·Ā¢Ń” ωιѕнιηg ŃƒĻƒĻ… α нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ńā€™Ń• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → ι Ę’ĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚ gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ī±Ī·Ā¢Ń”, Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń•Š½Ī¹Ļ, āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ā¢Ī¹Ļā„“Ī¹Ī·Ń” Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”, Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g, ιη ĻƒĪ·Ń” ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ·. Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ тнαт ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ιѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ… (ηαмє ĻƒĘ’ ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń) ā€œŠ½Ī±ĻĻŃƒ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ!ā€ → тєα¢нιηg Ń•Š½ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚ вє Ę’Ļ…ā„“ā„“ ĻƒĘ’ Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”Ī±Ń• Ī¹Ī·Ń•Ń‚Ń”Ī±āˆ‚ ĻƒĘ’ Ń•Ń‚Ļ…Ę’Ę’Ń”āˆ‚ ωιтн ƒα¢тѕ. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → тнє Ī±Ļ‰Ī±Ńāˆ‚ Ę’ĻƒŃ тнє Š¼ĻƒŃ•Ń‚ Ļ‰ĻƒĪ·āˆ‚Ń”ŃĘ’Ļ…ā„“ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń нαѕ вєєη āˆ‚Ń”Ā¢ā„“Ī±ŃŃ”āˆ‚ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ιт gĻƒŃ”Ń• Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ…. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ!! → ωє Ī±ŃŃ” Ę’ĻƒŃŃ‚Ļ…Ī·Ī±Ń‚Ń” ωє Š½Ī±āˆ‚ α Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń αѕ Ļ‰ĻƒĪ·āˆ‚Ń”ŃĘ’Ļ…ā„“ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ī¹Ī·g Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ā¢Ī±ŃĪ¹Ī·g αѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ….... нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń\'ѕ āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ...!! → тнαηкѕ Ę’ĻƒŃ вєιηg α Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń” Š¼Ń”Ī·Ń‚ĻƒŃ ĻƒĘ’ ĻƒĻ…Ń Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚Ń•. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → ωє ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вє тнαηкƒυℓ Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ę’ĻƒŃ αℓℓ тнє Š½Ī±Ńāˆ‚ Ļ‰ĻƒŃŠŗ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ń”Ę’Ę’ĻƒŃŃ‚Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє ρυт ιη, Ę’ĻƒŃ Ń”āˆ‚Ļ…Ā¢Ī±Ń‚Ī¹Ī·g Ļ…Ń•. ā€œŠ½Ī±ĻĻŃƒ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ!ā€ → Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń ιѕ α ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• нєℓρѕ Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŠ²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ Ń‚Ļƒ gєт тнє ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ā„“Ń”āˆ‚gє Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• Ń•Ń‚Ī±Ī·āˆ‚Ń• Š²Ń”Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” тнє Ń•Ń‚Ļ…āˆ‚Ń”Ī·Ń‚Ń• ωнєη Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ нανє ĻŃĻƒŠ²ā„“Ń”Š¼Ń• тнαηкѕ Ę’ĻƒŃ вєιηg Ń‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ” Š¼Ī±āˆ‚Ī±Š¼/Ń•Ī¹Ńā€¦. ā€œŠ½Ī±ĻĻŃƒ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒā€ → тнє āˆ‚ŃŃ”Ī±Š¼ вєgιηѕ ωιтн α Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ вєℓιєνєѕ ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…, Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ тυgѕ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ρυѕнєѕ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ā„“Ń”Ī±āˆ‚Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń‚Ļƒ тнє ηєχт ρℓαтєαυ, Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń‚Ī¹Š¼Ń”Ń• ρσкιηg ŃƒĻƒĻ… ωιтн α Ń•Š½Ī±ŃĻ ѕтι¢к Ā¢Ī±ā„“ā„“Ń”āˆ‚ ā€œŃ‚ŃĻ…Ń‚Š½. → мαу Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ιт Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вυт, ι мєαη ιт Ļ‰Š½Ń”Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ι Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ιт. тнαηк ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń Ę’ĻƒŃ αℓℓ тнє тнιηgѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ę’ĻƒŃ мє. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ! → тнє Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń” Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń āˆ‚Ń”Ę’Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń• нιѕ ρυριℓѕ αgαιηѕт нιѕ ĻƒĻ‰Ī· ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ·Ī±ā„“ ιηƒℓυєη¢є. нє Ī¹Ī·Ń•ĻĪ¹ŃŃ”Ń• ѕєℓƒ-āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń•Ń‚. нє gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”Ń• Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń єуєѕ Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ нιмѕєℓƒ Ń‚Ļƒ тнє Ń•ĻĪ¹ŃĪ¹Ń‚ тнαт qυι¢кєηѕ нιм. нє ωιℓℓ нανє ησ āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ā¢Ī¹Ļā„“Ń”. → α gĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń ιѕ α Š¼Ī±Ń•Ń‚Ń”Ń ĻƒĘ’ Ń•Ī¹Š¼Ļā„“Ī¹Ę’Ī¹Ā¢Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ· Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ αη Ń”Ī·Ń”Š¼Ńƒ ĻƒĘ’ ѕιмρℓιѕм. → тнє Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ… тєα¢н… тнє ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ā„“Ń”āˆ‚gє ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń•Š½Ī±ŃŃ”ā€¦ тнє Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ” ŃƒĻƒĻ… тαкє… тнє ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń•Š½ĻƒĻ‰Ń”Ń.. мαкєѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ…ā€¦ тнє Ļ‰ĻƒŃā„“āˆ‚ā€™Ń• вєѕт Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ńā€¦ ā€œŠ½Ī±ĻĻŃƒ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ńā€™Ń• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ!ā€ → ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”Š¼Š²Ń”Ń αℓℓ Ļ‰ĻƒŃāˆ‚Ń• нє Ń•Ī±Ńƒ Ļ‰ĻƒŃāˆ‚Ń• Ń‚Ļƒ мαкє ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń•ĻƒĀ¢Ī¹Ī±ā„“ Ļ‰ĻƒŃāˆ‚Ń• Ń‚Ļƒ мαкє ŃƒĻƒĻ… ѕρє¢ιαℓ нє ιѕ ĻƒĻ…Ń Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń нє ιѕ ĻƒĻ…Ń gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” ℓєтѕ мαкє нιм ƒєєℓ ĻŃĪ¹āˆ‚Ń” → тнє вєѕт Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń ιѕ тнє ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ѕυggєѕтѕ ŃĪ±Ń‚Š½Ń”Ń тнαη āˆ‚Ļƒgмαтιzєѕ, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī¹Ī·Ń•ĻĪ¹ŃŃ”Ń• нιѕ ā„“Ī¹Ń•Ń‚Ń”Ī·Ń”Ń ωιтн тнє ωιѕн Ń‚Ļƒ тєα¢н нιмѕєℓƒ. → тнє āˆ‚ŃŃ”Ī±Š¼ вєgιηѕ ωιтн α Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ вєℓιєνєѕ ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…, Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ тυgѕ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ρυѕнєѕ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ā„“Ń”Ī±āˆ‚Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń‚Ļƒ тнє ηєχт ρℓαтєαυ, Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń‚Ī¹Š¼Ń”Ń• ρσкιηg ŃƒĻƒĻ… ωιтн α Ń•Š½Ī±ŃĻ ѕтι¢к Ā¢Ī±ā„“ā„“Ń”āˆ‚ ā€œŃ‚ŃĻ…Ń‚Š½.ā€ → тєα¢нιηg ιѕ тнє ĻŃĻƒĘ’Ń”Ń•Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ· тнαт тєα¢нєѕ αℓℓ тнє ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń ĻŃĻƒĘ’Ń”Ń•Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•. → ωє єχρє¢т Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• Ń‚Ļƒ Š½Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ā„“Ń” тєєηαgє ĻŃŃ”gηαη¢у, ѕυвѕтαη¢є αвυѕє, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ тнє ƒαιℓιηgѕ ĻƒĘ’ тнє Ę’Ī±Š¼Ī¹ā„“Ńƒ. тнєη ωє єχρє¢т тнєм Ń‚Ļƒ Ń”āˆ‚Ļ…Ā¢Ī±Ń‚Ń” ĻƒĻ…Ń Ā¢Š½Ī¹ā„“āˆ‚ŃŃ”Ī· → ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ ĻƒĪ·ā„“Ńƒ ĻƒĻ…Ń Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ń ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” ĻƒĻ…Ń Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚, ĻŠ½Ī¹ā„“ĻƒŃ•ĻƒĻŠ½Ń”Ń Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ gĻ…Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” αℓℓ Š¼Ļƒā„“āˆ‚Ń”āˆ‚ Ī¹Ī·Ń‚Ļƒ ĻƒĪ·Ń” ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ωє ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вє gŃĪ±Ń‚Ń”Ę’Ļ…ā„“ Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Ń•Ļ…ĻĻĻƒŃŃ‚ нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ! → ωє ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вє тнαηкƒυℓ Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ę’ĻƒŃ αℓℓ тнє Š½Ī±Ńāˆ‚ Ļ‰ĻƒŃŠŗ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ń”Ę’Ę’ĻƒŃŃ‚Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє ρυт ιη, Ę’ĻƒŃ Ń”āˆ‚Ļ…Ā¢Ī±Ń‚Ī¹Ī·g Ļ…Ń•. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ! → тєα¢нιηg ιѕ ℓєανιηg α νєѕтιgє ĻƒĘ’ ĻƒĪ·Ń” ѕєℓƒ ιη тнє āˆ‚Ń”Ī½Ń”ā„“ĻƒĻŠ¼Ń”Ī·Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ Ī±Ī·ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń. Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ń•Ļ…ŃŃ”ā„“Ńƒ тнє Ń•Ń‚Ļ…āˆ‚Ń”Ī·Ń‚ ιѕ α вαηк Ļ‰Š½Ń”ŃŃ” ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη āˆ‚Ń”ĻĻƒŃ•Ī¹Ń‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Š¼ĻƒŃ•Ń‚ ĻŃŃ”Ā¢Ī¹ĻƒĻ…Ń• Ń‚ŃŃ”Ī±Ń•Ļ…ŃŃ”Ń•. → ωнєη ιт Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• Ń‚Ļƒ тєα¢нιηg ησ ĻƒĪ·Ń” ¢αη Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼ĻŃ”Ń‚Ń” ωιтн ŃƒĻƒĻ…. нαρρу Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ• āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ! → тєα¢нιηg ιѕ тнє ĻƒĪ·ā„“Ńƒ Š¼Ī±× ĻƒŃ ĻƒĀ¢Ā¢Ļ…ĻĪ±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ· ĻƒĘ’ мαη Ę’ĻƒŃ ωнι¢н ωє нανє Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ уєт āˆ‚Ń”Ī½Ń”ā„“ĻƒĻŃ”āˆ‚ Ń‚ĻƒĻƒā„“Ń• тнαт мαкє αη Ī±Ī½Ń”ŃĪ±gє ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ¢αραвℓє ĻƒĘ’ Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼ĻŃ”Ń‚Ń”Ī·Ā¢Ń” Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ĻŃ”ŃĘ’ĻƒŃŠ¼Ī±Ī·Ā¢Ń”. ιη тєα¢нιηg ωє ŃŃ”ā„“Ńƒ ση тнє ā€œĪ·Ī±Ń‚Ļ…ŃĪ±ā„“Ń•,ā€ тнє ĻƒĪ·Ń”Ń• Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Š½ĻƒĻ‰ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Š½ĻƒĻ‰ Ń‚Ļƒ тєα¢н. → ĻƒĪ·Ń” ā„“ĻƒĻƒŠŗŃ• вα¢к ωιтн Ī±ĻĻŃŃ”Ā¢Ī¹Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ· Ń‚Ļƒ тнє Š²ŃĪ¹ā„“ā„“Ī¹Ī±Ī·Ń‚ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”ŃŃ•, вυт ωιтн gŃĪ±Ń‚Ī¹Ń‚Ļ…āˆ‚Ń” Ń‚Ļƒ Ń‚Š½ĻƒŃ•Ń” Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ Ń‚ĻƒĻ…Ā¢Š½Ń”āˆ‚ ĻƒĻ…Ń нυмαη ƒєєℓιηgѕ. тнє Ā¢Ļ…ŃŃĪ¹Ā¢Ļ…ā„“Ļ…Š¼ ιѕ Ń•Ļƒ мυ¢н Ī·Ń”Ā¢Ń”Ń•Ń•Ī±ŃŃƒ ŃĪ±Ļ‰ Š¼Ī±Ń‚Ń”ŃĪ¹Ī±ā„“, вυт Ļ‰Ī±ŃŠ¼Ń‚Š½ ιѕ тнє νιтαℓ єℓємєηт Ę’ĻƒŃ тнє gŃĻƒĻ‰Ī¹Ī·g ρℓαηт Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ę’ĻƒŃ тнє Ń•ĻƒĻ…ā„“ ĻƒĘ’ тнє Ā¢Š½Ī¹ā„“āˆ‚. → ιƒ α āˆ‚ĻƒĀ¢Ń‚ĻƒŃ, ā„“Ī±Ļ‰ŃƒŃ”Ń, ĻƒŃ āˆ‚Ń”Ī·Ń‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚ Š½Ī±āˆ‚ 40 ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” ιη нιѕ ĻƒĘ’Ę’Ī¹Ā¢Ń” αт ĻƒĪ·Ń” тιмє, αℓℓ ĻƒĘ’ Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ Š½Ī±āˆ‚ āˆ‚Ī¹Ę’Ę’Ń”ŃŃ”Ī·Ń‚ Ī·Ń”Ń”āˆ‚Ń•, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ĻƒĘ’ Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ āˆ‚Ī¹āˆ‚Ī·ā€™Ń‚ ωαηт Ń‚Ļƒ вє Ń‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ” Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ļ‰Ń”ŃŃ” ¢αυѕιηg Ń‚ŃĻƒĻ…Š²ā„“Ń”, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ тнє āˆ‚ĻƒĀ¢Ń‚ĻƒŃ, ā„“Ī±Ļ‰ŃƒŃ”Ń, ĻƒŃ āˆ‚Ń”Ī·Ń‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚, Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ αѕѕιѕтαη¢є, Š½Ī±āˆ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ Ń‚ŃŃ”Ī±Ń‚ тнєм αℓℓ ωιтн ĻŃĻƒĘ’Ń”Ń•Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ī±ā„“ єχ¢єℓℓєη¢є Ę’ĻƒŃ ηιηє Š¼ĻƒĪ·Ń‚Š½Ń•, тнєη нє мιgнт нανє Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” Ā¢ĻƒĪ·Ā¢Ń”ĻŃ‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ· ĻƒĘ’ тнє Ā¢ā„“Ī±Ń•Ń•ŃĻƒĻƒŠ¼ Ń‚Ń”Ī±Ā¢Š½Ń”Ńā€™Ń• נσв. 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ā€˜Seeing Red (The First Day of School)’ by Zenryhao Everyone loves the first day of school, right? New year, new classes, new friends. I like the first day of school for a different reason, though. You see, I have a sort of power. When I look at people, I can…sense a sort of aura around them. A colour outline based on how long that person has to live. Most everyone I meet around my age is surrounded by a solid green hue, which means they have plenty of time left. A fair amount of them have a yellow orange tinge to their auras, which tends to mean a disease or fire; some tragedy. Anything that takes people ā€œbefore their timeā€ as they say. The real fun is when the auras venture into the red end of the spectrum, though. Every now and again I’ll see someone who’s basically a stoplight. Those are the ones who get in a car crash, or even a victim of crime. It’s such a rush to see them and know their time is numbered. With that in mind, I always get to class very early so I can scout out my classmates’ fates. The first kid who came in was basically radiating red. I tsk tsk tsk. Huh. But as people kept walking in, they all had the same intense red glow. I finally caught a glimpse of my own fading reflection in the window, but I was too stunned to move. Our professor stepped in and locked the door, his aura a sickening shade of green...
Tuesday 6 November 2012 Cool SMS → ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… вєℓιєνє ιη Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń” āˆ‚Ń”Ń”Ļā„“Ńƒ, мιѕ-Ļ…Ī·āˆ‚Ń”ŃŃ•Ń‚Ī±Ī·āˆ‚Ī¹Ī·gѕ Ī±ŃĪ¹Ń•Ń”, вυт āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ƒєєℓ Ę’ĻƒŃ ιт… вє¢αυѕє Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” мιѕ-Ļ…Ī·āˆ‚Ń”ŃŃ•Ń‚Ī±Ī·āˆ‚Ī¹Ī·gѕ Ī±ŃŃ” Ī·Ń”Ń”āˆ‚Ń”āˆ‚ Ę’ĻƒŃ gĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ Ļ…Ī·āˆ‚Ń”ŃŃ•Ń‚Ī±Ī·āˆ‚Ī¹Ī·g.. → ιƒ ι Ā¢ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚ ρυℓℓ āˆ‚ĻƒĻ‰Ī· тнє ŃĪ±Ī¹Ī·Š²ĻƒĻ‰ ι Ļ‰ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚ Ļ‰ŃĪ¹Ń‚Ń” Ļ…Ń ηαмє ωιтн ιт & ρυт ιт вα¢к ιη тнє Ń•ŠŗŃƒ Ń‚Ļƒ ℓєт Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŠ²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Š½ĻƒĻ‰ Ā¢Ļƒā„“ĻƒŃĘ’Ļ…ā„“ му ℓιƒє ιѕ ωιтн α Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ℓιкє Ļ…!! → тнιѕ ℓιƒє ιѕ Ń‚ĻƒĻƒ Ń•Š½ĻƒŃŃ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ мαкє Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī±Ā¢Ā¢Ń”ā„“Ń”ŃĪ±Ń‚Ń” ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•, вυт ι āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Ļ‰Š½Ńƒ ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” Š²ŃŃ”Ī±Šŗ тнє āˆ‚Ń”Ī½Ń”ā„“ĻƒĻŃ”āˆ‚ ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•. тнιѕ ℓιƒє ιѕ Ń‚ĻƒĻƒ Ń•Š½ĻƒŃŃ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ Ń•Ī±Ńƒ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g Ń‚Ļƒ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”āˆ‚ ĻƒĪ·Ń”Ń•, вυт ι āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Ļ‰Š½Ńƒ ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” кєєρ ѕιℓєη¢є Ę’ĻƒŃ α ā„“ĻƒĪ·g ĻŃ”ŃĪ¹Ļƒāˆ‚. тнιѕ ℓιƒє ιѕ Ń‚ĻƒĻƒ Ń•Š½ĻƒŃŃ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ мαкє ŃŃ”Ī±ā„“ Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń•, вυт ι āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Ļ‰Š½Ńƒ ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” Š²ŃŃ”Ī±Šŗ Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń•Š½Ī¹ĻŃ•. → ℓιƒє ιѕ Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ נυѕт ωαιтιηg Ę’ĻƒŃ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ιѕ Š¼Ī±āˆ‚Ń” Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ…. вυт ℓιƒє ιѕ ℓινιηg Ę’ĻƒŃ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń”, Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ℓινєѕ вє¢αυѕє ĻƒĘ’ ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → Ę’ā„“ĻƒĻ‰Ń”ŃŃ• Ī·Ń”Ń”āˆ‚ ѕυηѕнιηє, Ī½Ī¹Ļƒā„“Ń”Ń‚Ń• Ī·Ń”Ń”āˆ‚ āˆ‚Ń”Ļ‰, αℓℓ αηgєℓѕ ιη нєανєη ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ ι Ī·Ń”Ń”āˆ‚ Ļ…. → ι ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ĻŠ½ĻƒŃ‚ĻƒŃ•. вє¢αυѕє тнє вєѕт тнιηg Ī±Š²ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ тнєм ιѕ Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ¢нαηgє, єνєη ωнєη тнє ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” ιη тнєм ¢нαηgє ā€œĻ‰Ī¹ā„“ā„“Ī¹Ī±Š¼ Ń•Š½Ī±ŠŗŃ”Ń•ĻŃ”Ī±ŃŃ”ā€. → ωє ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ĻƒĻ…ŃŃ•Ń”ā„“Ę’ єνєη Ī±Ę’Ń‚Ń”Ń мαкιηg Ń•Ļƒ мαηу мιѕтαкєѕ. тнєη Š½ĻƒĻ‰ ¢αη ωє 4 Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń ѕмαℓℓ мιѕтαкєѕ? Ń•Ń‚ŃĪ±Ī·gє вυт Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń”! Ń•Ļƒ мαкє нαвιт ĻƒĘ’ Ę’ĻƒŃgινιηg. → Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒāˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ, Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒĻ‰Š½Ń”ŃŃ”, Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Ī¹Š¼Ń”, ι мαу Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ вє ωιтн ŃƒĻƒĻ…, вυт му тнιηкιηg, му Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ”, му ѕмѕ, му ĻŃĪ±ŃƒŃ”ŃŃ• ; му ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”ā„“Ńƒ ωιѕнєѕ Ī±ŃŃ” Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• ωιтн ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → Ļ… мαу вє ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ му ѕιgнт, вυт Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ му Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚, Ļ… мαу вє ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ му ŃŃ”Ī±Ā¢Š½ вυт Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ му Š¼Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚.ι мαу мєαη Ī·ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g Ń‚Ļƒ Ļ… вυт Ļ… ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вє ѕρє¢ιαℓ Ń‚Ļƒ мє! → ιƒ Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ŃƒĻƒĻ… gєт ℓєѕѕ ѕмѕ Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ мє, āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ тнιηк тнαт ι āˆ‚Ī¹āˆ‚Ī·ā€™Ń‚ Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ” Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ…. ιт мєαηѕ тнαт ι αм Ń•Ń”Ī±ŃĀ¢Š½Ī¹Ī·g тнє вєѕт ѕмѕ Ę’ĻƒŃ α вєѕт ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ℓιкє ŃƒĻƒĻ… → ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” ℓινє āˆ‚Ī¹Ń” ℓαυgн Ā¢ŃŃƒ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” gινє υρ Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ωιℓℓ тяу Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” Ń•Ī±Ńƒ нι Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” Ń•Ī±Ńƒ Š²ŃƒŃ” ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ• мαу Ę’ĻƒŃgєт ŃƒĻƒĻ… вυт Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ωιℓℓ ι. → ι Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń єχρє¢т ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ• Ń‚Ļƒ ѕмѕ мє. вυт ι’ℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• āˆ‚ŃĻƒĻ му ѕмѕ Ī¹Ī·Ń‚Ļƒ Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń Ī¹Ī·Š²ĻƒĻ‡ Ń‚Ļƒ Ń•Š½ĻƒĻ‰ ι ѕтιℓℓ ā€œā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” & ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”Š¼Š²Ń”Ńā€ тнєм ωιтн ĻƒŃ Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń ѕмѕ → ƒєєℓ gĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ ωнєη Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Š²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ мιѕѕ Ļ…. ƒєєℓ Š²Ń”Ń‚Ń‚Ń”Ń ωнєη Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Š²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”Ń• Ļ…. вυт ƒєєℓ вєѕт ωнєη Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Š²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń Ę’ĻƒŃgєтѕ Ļ…. → Ń‚Ļ‰Ļƒ тнιηgѕ ¢αη Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń вє āˆ‚Ń”Ę’Ī¹Ī·Ń”āˆ‚ ιη Ļ‰Š½Ļƒā„“Ń” ℓιƒє, ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”: вє¢αυѕє ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… Š½ĻƒĻ‰ мυ¢н. &; Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚: вє¢αυѕє ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Š½ĻƒĻ‰ āˆ‚Ń”Ń”Ļā„“Ńƒ Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ” Ī±Š²ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• αѕк gĻƒāˆ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ gινє Ļ… ωнαт Ļ… āˆ‚Ń”Ń•Ń”ŃĪ½Ń”, Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ ωнαт ŃƒĻƒĻ… āˆ‚Ń”Ń•Ī¹ŃŃ”. в¢σz ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń āˆ‚Ń”Ń•Ī¹ŃŃ”Ń• мαу вє ƒєω, вυт ŃƒĻƒĻ… āˆ‚Ń”Ń•Ń”ŃĪ½Ń”Ń• α ā„“ĻƒŃ‚! → Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń• Ī±ŃŃ” ℓιкє Ń‚ĻƒŠ¼ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ נєяяу. Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ тєαѕє єα¢н ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń, кησ¢к āˆ‚ĻƒĻ‰Ī· єα¢н ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń, Ī¹ŃŃĪ¹Ń‚Ī±Ń‚Ń” єα¢н ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń вυт Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ єνєη ¢αη’т ℓινє Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ єα¢н ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń! → αη єχ¢єℓℓєηт ŃĻƒĪ±āˆ‚ ѕєηтєη¢є Ļ‰ŃĪ¹Ń‚Ń‚Ń”Ī· ση Ī·Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ī±ā„“ нιgŠ½Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ: gσ Ń•ā„“ĻƒĻ‰, υηℓєѕѕ Ļ… нανє αη Ļ…Ńgєηт Ī±ĻĻĻƒĪ¹Ī·Ń‚Š¼Ń”Ī·Ń‚ ωιтн gĻƒāˆ‚! → Š½Ī±Ńāˆ‚ тιмєѕ Ī±ŃŃ” ℓιкє α ωαѕнιηg мα¢нιηє, Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ тωιѕт, Ń‚Ļ…ŃĪ· &αмρ; кησ¢к Ļ…Ń• Ī±ŃĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚, вυт ιη тнє Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ωє Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ā¢ā„“Ń”Ī±Ī·Ń”Ń, Š²ŃĪ¹gŠ½Ń‚Ń”Ń &αмρ; Š²Ń”Ń‚Ń‚Ń”Ń тнαη Š²Ń”Ę’ĻƒŃŃ”ā€¦ → Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń‚Ī¹Š¼Ń”Ń• ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє Ń‚Ļƒ ŃĻ…Ī· Ī±Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ. Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ נυѕт Ń‚Ļƒ Ā¢ŃŃ”Ī±Ń‚Ń” āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚Ī±Ī·Ā¢Ń”Ń•. вυт Ń‚Ļƒ ѕєє Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ”Ń• Ń”Ī·ĻƒĻ…gн Ń‚Ļƒ ŃĻ…Ī· Š²Ń”Š½Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ…! → му Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ ĻƒĘ’ ℓιƒє . ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” ℓαυgн вє¢αυѕє ι αм āˆ‚Ī¹Ę’Ę’Ń”ŃŃ”Ī·Ń‚, ι ℓαυgн вє¢αυѕє Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Ī±ŃŃ” αℓℓ тнє ѕαмє, . тнαтѕ Ā¢Ī±ā„“ā„“Ń”āˆ‚ ā€˜Ī±Ń‚Ń‚Ī¹Ń‚Ļ…āˆ‚Ń”ā€™ā€¦ ā€œā„“Ī¹Ī½Ń” ιт ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń ĻƒĻ‰Ī· Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒā€ → α ĻĻƒĻĻ…ā„“Ī±Ń Ī¹Ī·Ń•ĻĪ¹ŃĪ±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ī±ā„“ Ń•ĻŃ”Ī±ŠŗŃ”Ń Ń•Ī±Ī¹āˆ‚: вєѕт ŃƒŃ”Ī±ŃŃ• ĻƒĘ’ му ℓιƒє Ļ‰Ń”ŃŃ” ѕρєηт ιη Ī±ŃŠ¼Ń• ĻƒĘ’ α Ļ‰ĻƒŠ¼Ī±Ī· Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ωαѕη’т му ωιƒє! Ī±Ļ…āˆ‚Ī¹Ń”Ī·Ā¢Ń” ωαѕ Ń•Š½ĻƒĀ¢ŠŗŃ”āˆ‚ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ѕιℓєη¢є. нє Ī±āˆ‚āˆ‚Ń”āˆ‚: ѕнє ωαѕ му Š¼ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń! Ī±Ļ…āˆ‚Ī¹Ń”Ī·Ā¢Ń” αρρℓαυѕє Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ℓαυgŠ½Ń‚Ń”Ń! → ĻƒĻ…Ń Š²Ļƒāˆ‚Ńƒ ιѕ Ę’Ļ…ā„“ā„“Ńƒ Š¼Ī±āˆ‚Ń” ĻƒĘ’ Ļ‰Ī±Ń‚Ń”Ń вυт Ļ‰Š½Ń”Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ιт Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń• Š²ā„“ĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• ĻƒĻ…Ń‚. ĻƒĻ…Ń Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚ ιѕ Ę’Ļ…ā„“ā„“ ĻƒĘ’ Š²ā„“ĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ вυт Ļ‰Š½Ń”Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ιт Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń•, Ļ‰Ī±Ń‚Ń”Ń Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ ĻƒĻ…Ń єуєѕ. → ℓιƒє ιѕ α ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ ŃĻƒĪ±āˆ‚. Ļ‰Š½Ń”ŃŃ” ¢αη ѕєє вα¢к. вυт ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ gσ вα¢к. Ń•Ļƒ āˆ‚Ļƒ Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ мιѕѕ Ī±Ī·ŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g. Ń”Ī·× ĻƒŃƒ Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒ Ń•Ń”Ā¢ĻƒĪ·āˆ‚ ĻƒĘ’ ℓιƒє! → ιƒ αη єgg Š²ŃŃ”Ī±ŠŗŃ• āˆ‚Ļ…Ń” 2 ĻƒĻ…Ń‚Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” Ę’ĻƒŃĀ¢Ń”! ā€œĪ¹Ī·Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” ℓιƒє Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń•!ā€ вυт… ιƒ ιт Š²ŃŃ”Ī±ŠŗŃ• Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ Ī¹Ī·Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”! ā€œā„“Ī¹Ę’Ń” вєgιηѕ!ā€ gŃŃ”Ī±Ń‚ тнιηgѕ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вєgιη Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ Ī¹Ī·Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”! Ń•Ļƒ тяу Ń‚Ļƒ мαкє ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Ī¹Ī·Ń•Ī¹āˆ‚Ń” gĻƒĻƒāˆ‚! → α ℓιттℓє āˆ‚Ī¹Ę’Ę’Ń”ŃŃ”Ī·Ā¢Ń” вєтωєєη ĻŃĻƒŠ¼Ī¹Ń•Ń”Ń• &αмρ; Š¼Ń”Š¼ĻƒŃĪ¹Ń”Ń•. ĻŃĻƒŠ¼Ī¹Ń•Ń”Ń•: ωє Š²ŃŃ”Ī±Šŗ тнєм &αмρ; Š¼Ń”Š¼ĻƒŃĪ¹Ń”Ń•: Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Š²ŃŃ”Ī±Šŗ Ļ…Ń•. → кєєρ α ѕρє¢ιαℓ ρℓα¢є Ę’ĻƒŃ мє ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚, Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Š¼Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚! кєєριηg мє ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Š¼Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ ¢αη вє āˆ‚Ī±Ī·gŃ”ŃĻƒĻ…Ń• Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ… вє¢αυѕє ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ι αм Š¼Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ Š²ā„“ĻƒĻ‰Ī¹Ī·g… → нαρριηєѕѕ Ā¢Ī±Ī·Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ вє Ę’ĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚ ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… ѕєєк ιт Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ…ŃŃ•Ń”ā„“Ę’ вυт ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… gινє ιт Ń‚Ļƒ ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ•, ιт ωιℓℓ Ę’Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ ιт’ѕ Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ вα¢к Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ… тнαт’ѕ тнє Š¼ŃƒŃ•Ń‚Ń”ŃŃƒ ĻƒĘ’ нαρριηєѕѕ ιт gŃĻƒĻ‰Ń• ωнєη Ń•Š½Ī±ŃŃ”āˆ‚. → тнє нαρριєѕт ĻƒĘ’ ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ Ī·Ń”Ā¢Ń”Ń•Ń•Ī±ŃĪ¹ā„“Ńƒ нανє тнє вєѕт ĻƒĘ’ Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g. Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ נυѕт мαкє тнє Š¼ĻƒŃ•Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g, тнαт Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• Ī±ā„“ĻƒĪ·g Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń Ļ‰Ī±Ńƒ. → āˆ‚Ń”Ī±Ń‚Š½ ιѕ Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ тнє gŃŃ”Ī±Ń‚Ń”Ń•Ń‚ ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń• ιη ℓιƒє тнє gŃŃ”Ī±Ń‚Ń”Ń•Ń‚ ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń• ĻƒĘ’ ℓιƒє ιѕ ωнєη ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•Š½Ī¹Ļ āˆ‚Ī¹Ń”Ń• αмσηg Ļ…Ń• ωнιℓє ωє я αℓινє Ń•Ļƒ в Ń•Ń‚ŃĻƒĪ·g ιη ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•. → Ń”Ļ‡ĻŃŃ”Ń•Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ· ĻƒĘ’ тнє ƒα¢є Ā¢ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚ вє ѕєєη ву Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒĻƒĪ·Ń”. вυт тнє āˆ‚Ń”ĻŃŃ”Ń•Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ· ĻƒĘ’ Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚ Ā¢ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚ вє Ļ…Ī·āˆ‚Ń”ŃŃ•Ń‚ĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ ĻƒĪ·ā„“Ńƒ ву тнє вєѕт ĻƒĪ·Ń”. āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń” тнєм ιη ℓιƒє. → Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń•Ī±Ī·āˆ‚Ń• ĻƒĘ’ ℓαηgυαgєѕ Ī±ŃĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚ тнιѕ Ļ‰ĻƒŃā„“āˆ‚ вυт ā€œŃ•Š¼Ī¹ā„“Ń”ā€ ¢αη вєαт тнєм αℓℓ. вє¢αυѕє ā€œŃ•Š¼Ī¹ā„“Ń”ā€ ιѕ тнє ℓαηgυαgє єνєη α вαву ¢αη ѕρєαк.. → Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Š½ĻƒĻ‰ Ī¹Š¼ĻĻƒŃŃ‚Ī±Ī·Ń‚ Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń ĻŃŃ”Ń•Ń”Ī·Ā¢Ń” ιѕ. Š½ĻƒĻ‰ gĻƒĻƒāˆ‚ ιт ƒєєℓѕ Ń‚Ļƒ нανє тнєм Ī±ŃĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚. Š½ĻƒĻ‰ Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ę’ĻƒŃŃ‚Ī¹Ī·g Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń Ļ‰ĻƒŃāˆ‚Ń• Ī±ŃŃ”. Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Š½ĻƒĻ‰ Ń•Ī±Ń‚Ī¹Ń•Ę’ŃƒĪ¹Ī·g ιѕ тнє Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒ Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…gнт тнαт Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ єχιѕт. Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Ļ‰ĻƒĻ…ā„“āˆ‚Ī·ā€™Ń‚ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ υηℓєѕѕ ωє тєℓℓ тнєм ℓιкє ι αм тєℓℓιηg ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī·ĻƒĻ‰. ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń”ā„“Ńƒ Ī½Ī±ā„“Ļ…Ń”āˆ‚ā€¦!! → вєѕт ℓιηєѕ ву α вєѕт Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚: ā€œĪ¹Ń‚ Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń• мє Ļ… тαℓк Ń‚Ļƒ ѕ0мє0Ī·Ń” єℓѕє Ī· Ī·0т мє.. .. ιт Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń• єνєη м0яє ωєη ѕ0мє1 єℓѕє мαкєѕ Ļ… ѕмιℓє Ī· ι ¢αη’т . . .ā€ → gĻƒŃ‚ α gιƒт Ę’ĻƒŃ ŃƒĻƒĻ…! ησ Ā¢ĻƒŃ•Ń‚, Ń”Ļ‡Ń‚ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”ā„“Ńƒ ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ·Ī±ā„“! Ę’Ļ…ā„“ā„“Ńƒ ŃŃ”Ń‚Ļ…ŃĪ·Ī±Š²ā„“Ń”! ιтѕ α нυg Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ мє Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ…!! → Ļ… мαу мєєт ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń”, Š²Ń”Ń‚Ń‚Ń”Ń тнαη мє, Ę’Ļ…Ī·Ī·Ī¹Ń”Ń тнαη мє, Š¼ĻƒŃŃ” вєαυтιƒυℓ тнαη мє, вυт ĻƒĪ·Ń” тнιηg ι ¢αη Ń•Ī±Ńƒ 2 Ļ… _ _ ι ωιℓℓ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• вє Ń‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ” 4 Ļ… ωнєη Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ αℓℓ ℓєανє Ļ…. → Š¼ĻƒŠ²Ī¹ā„“Ń”Ń• Ī±ŃŃ” Ī¹ŃŃĪ¹Ń‚Ī±Ń‚Ī¹Ī·g, āˆ‚Ī±Ī¹ā„“Ńƒ Ā¢Š½Ī±Ńgιηg, Š¼ĻƒĪ·Ń‚Š½ā„“Ńƒ ŃŃ”Ā¢Š½Ī±Ńgιηg, αηησуιηg вєєρѕ, Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚Ļ…ŃŠ²Ī¹Ī·g, вυт ѕтιℓℓ ι ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” му Š¼ĻƒŠ²Ī¹ā„“Ń” вє¢αυѕє ιт Ā¢ĻƒĪ·Ī·Ń”Ā¢Ń‚Ń• ā€œĻ… & Š¼Ń”ā€ → ωнєη Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń” Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń• Ļ… . . . . āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ƒєєℓ Š²Ī±āˆ‚ вє¢αυѕє ιтѕ тнє ℓαω ĻƒĘ’ Ī·Ī±Ń‚Ļ…ŃŃ” тнαт тнє тяєє тнαт Š²Ń”Ī±ŃŃ• тнє ѕωєєтєѕт Ę’ŃĻ…Ī¹Ń‚Ń• gєтѕ мαχιмυм Ī·Ļ…Š¼Š²Ń”Ń ĻƒĘ’ Ń•Ń‚ĻƒĪ·Ń”Ń• → α нυg ιѕ α gιƒт ĻƒĪ·Ń” ѕιzє ƒιт αℓℓ ιт ¢αη вє gινєη ιη αηу ĻƒĀ¢Ā¢Ī±Ń•Ī¹ĻƒĪ· Ń•Ļƒ ι αм Ń•Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ… тнιѕ нυg Ń‚Ļƒ тєℓℓ ŃƒĻƒĻ… ι ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → ωнєη Ļ… ƒα¢є Ā¢Š½ĻƒĪ¹Ā¢Ń”Ń•ā€¦ נυѕт Ń‚ĻƒŃ•Ń• α ¢σιη.. Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ נυѕт вє¢αυѕє ιт ѕєттℓєѕ тнє qĻ…Ń”Ń•Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·, вυт ωнιℓє тнє ¢σιη ιѕ ιη Ī±Ī¹Ń, Ļ… ωιℓℓ ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ ωнαт Ļ…Ń Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚ ιѕ нσριηg Ę’ĻƒŃ !!! → тнє ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”ā„“Ī¹Ń”Ń•Ń‚ āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… ωαкє υρ Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ę’Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ тнαт ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ѕтιℓℓ Ā¢Ļƒā„“ĻƒŃŃ• ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Ļ‰ĻƒŃā„“āˆ‚ Ń‚Š½ŃĻ… ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ Ń‚ŃĻ…ā„“Ńƒ Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ” Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ƒαιℓ Ń‚Ļƒ ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”Š¼Š²Ń”Ń ŃƒĻƒĻ…. → Ń‚Š½Ń”ŃŃ” ιѕ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• α ŃŃ”Ī±Ń•ĻƒĪ· 4 Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g α ŃŃ”Ī±Ń•ĻƒĪ· 2 ℓινє 2 āˆ‚Ī¹Ń” 2 Ā¢ŃŃƒ, вυт ιƒ Ļ… ¢αη�т Ę’Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚ α ŃŃ”Ī±Ń•ĻƒĪ· Ń‚Ļƒ ѕмιℓє ¢αη ι вє тнє ŃŃ”Ī±Ń•ĻƒĪ· 4 α ωнιℓє:) → ℓιƒє + ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” = нαρρу ℓιƒє – ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” = Ń•Ī±āˆ‚ Ī±āˆ‚āˆ‚Ī¹Ī·g Ī±Š²ĻƒĪ½Ń” 2, ℓιƒє + ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” = нαρρу ℓιƒє – ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” = Ń•Ī±āˆ‚ ——————– 2ℓιƒє = нαρρу + Ń•Ī±āˆ‚ Ń•Ļƒ, ℓιƒє = 1/2нαρρу + 1/2Ń•Ī±āˆ‚ → ι ѕмιℓє αт Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ ι ℓιкє; ι Ā¢ŃŃƒ 4 Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ ι Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ”; ι Ń•Š½Ī±ŃŃ” ωιтн Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ ι ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń”; ι ℓαυgн ωιтн Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ ι Ń”Ī·× ĻƒŃƒ; ι Ń•Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ѕмѕ ĻƒĪ·ā„“Ńƒ 2 Ń‚Š½ĻƒŃ•Ń” Ļ‰Š½ĻƒŠ¼ ι Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ωαηт 2 ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń” → ŃŃ”Ī±ā„“Ī¹zє тнιηgѕ Š²Ń”Ę’ĻƒŃŃ” ιт’ѕ Ń‚ĻƒĻƒ ℓαтє. α¢¢єρт тнιηgѕ тнαη āˆ‚Ń”ā„“Ī±Ńƒ тнєм. ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ĻŃ”ĻƒĻā„“Ń” Š²Ń”Ę’ĻƒŃŃ” ŃƒĻƒĻ… ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń” тнєм. ℓιƒє נυѕт Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• ĻƒĪ·Ā¢Ń”. ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ιт ωнιℓє ŃƒĻƒĻ… ℓινє ιт. → ι āˆ‚Ń”Ā¢Ī¹āˆ‚Ń”āˆ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ Ń•Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ… тнє ¢υтєѕт Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ѕωєєтєѕт gιƒт ĻƒĘ’ тнє Ļ‰ĻƒŃā„“āˆ‚. вυт тнє ĻĻƒŃ•Ń‚Š¼Ī±Ī· Ń•Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚Ń”āˆ‚ αт мє Ń•Ī±ŃƒĪ¹Ī·g, gєт ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ĻƒĘ’ тнє ĻĻƒŃ•Ń‚ Š²ĻƒĻ‡. → ℓιƒє Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ιѕ ℓιкє α Ę’ŃĻ…Ī¹Ń‚ā„“Ń”Ń•Ń• тяєє, вυт ℓιƒє Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń• ιѕ ℓιкє ŃĻƒĻƒŃ‚ā„“Ń”Ń•Ń• тяєє. тяєє ¢αη ℓινє Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ę’ŃĻ…Ī¹Ń‚ вυт Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ŃĻƒĻƒŃ‚! → Ā¢Ī±ŃŃŃƒ α Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚ тнαт Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń нαтєѕ, Ā¢Ī±ŃŃŃƒ α ѕмιℓє тнαт Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń Ę’Ī±āˆ‚Ń”Ń•, Ā¢Ī±ŃŃŃƒ α Ń‚ĻƒĻ…Ā¢Š½ тнαт Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń Š½Ļ…ŃŃ‚Ń•, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• Ā¢Ī±ŃŃŃƒ α ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•Š½Ī¹Ļ тнαт Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń Š²ŃŃ”Ī±ŠŗŃ•. → αѕ ĻŃŃ”Ā¢Ī¹ĻƒĻ…Ń• αѕ Ļ… я Ń‚Ļƒ мє, αѕ ĻŃŃ”Ā¢Ī¹ĻƒĻ…Ń• ησ ĻƒĪ·Ń” ¢αη Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń вє, ι ŠŗĪ·ĻƒĻ‰ Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń• я Š½Ī±Ńāˆ‚ Ń‚Ļƒ Ā¢Š½ĻƒĻƒŃ•Ń”, вυт Ļ… я α Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ ι Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń ωαηт Ń‚Ļƒ ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń”. → Š¼ĻƒĪ·Ń”Ńƒ Ń•Ī±ŃƒŃ• Ń”Ī±ŃĪ· мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚, тιмє Ń•Ī±ŃƒŃ• ρℓαη мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚, Ę’ā„“ĻƒĻ‰Ń”Ń Ń•Ī±ŃƒŃ• ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚, Ń•Ń‚Ļ…āˆ‚Ńƒ Ń•Ī±ŃƒŃ• ā„“Ń”Ī±ŃĪ· мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚, ѕмѕ Ń•Ī±ŃƒŃ• Ń•Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ā„“ Ń•Ī±Ńƒ ŃŃ”Š¼Ń”Š¼Š²Ń”Ń мє ā„“ĻƒŃ‚. → Ļ… ωαηт Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ļ… gєт Ļ… ωαηт Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ļ… gєт тнαт ιѕ ℓυ¢к, Ļ… ωαηт Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ļ… ωαιт тнαт ιѕ тιмє, Ļ… ωαηт вυт Ļ… Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼ĻŃĻƒŠ¼Ī¹Ń•Ń” тнαт ιѕ ℓιƒє → Š¼Ń”Š¼ĻƒŃĪ¹Ń”Ń• нανє Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń Ń•Ń‚ŃĪ±Ī·gє Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ•. Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ ℓєανє ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ā„“ĻƒĪ·Ń”. ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” ιη α Ā¢ŃĻƒĻ‰āˆ‚. вυт ωнєη ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ī±ŃŃ” Ī±ā„“ĻƒĪ·Ń”. Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒ Ń•Ń‚Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ Ī±ŃĻƒĻ…Ī·āˆ‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ… ℓιкє α Ā¢ŃĻƒĻ‰āˆ‚. → ιƒ Ļ…Ń α Ā¢Š½ĻƒĀ¢Ļƒā„“Ī±Ń‚Ń” Ļ…Ń тнє ѕωєєтєѕт, ιƒ Ļ…Ń α Ń‚Ń”āˆ‚āˆ‚Ńƒ Š²Ń”Ī±Ń Ļ…Ń тнє Š¼ĻƒŃ•Ń‚ нυggαвℓє, ιƒ Ļ… Ī±ŃŃ” α Ń•Ń‚Ī±Ń Ļ… я тнє Š²ŃĪ¹gнтєѕт, Ī±Ī·āˆ‚ ѕιη¢є Ļ… я му ļæ½Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ļæ½ Ļ… я тнє �вєѕт�! → ŃĻƒŃ•Ń” ιѕ Ę’Ī±Š¼ĻƒĻ…Ń• 4 gŃĪ±Ā¢Ń”ā€¦ Ī±āˆ‚Ī½ĻƒĀ¢Ī±Ń‚Ń” ιѕ Ę’Ī±Š¼ĻƒĻ…Ń• 4 нιѕ ¢αѕє… Š½ĻƒŃŃ•Ń”Ń• я Ę’Ī±Š¼ĻƒĻ…Ń• 4 ŃĪ±Ā¢Ń”ā€¦ вυт Ļ… я Ę’Ī±Š¼ĻƒĻ…Ń• 4 ѕмιℓє ση Ļ…Ń ƒα¢є…! нανє α ηι¢є āˆ‚Ī±Ńƒ → ā€œĪ¹ Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń•Ń‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ…ā€ ιѕ α Š²Ń”Ń‚Ń‚Ń”Ń Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ļā„“Ī¹Š¼Ń”Ī·Ń‚ тнαη ā€œĪ¹ ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” ŃƒĻƒĻ…ā€ вє¢αυѕє ŃƒĻƒĻ… мαу Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń•Ń‚ тнє ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ŃƒĻƒĻ… ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” вυт ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη Ī±ā„“Ļ‰Ī±ŃƒŃ• ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” тнє ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· ŃƒĻƒĻ… Ń‚ŃĻ…Ń•Ń‚. → ι ωαηηα кєєρ3 тнιηgѕ: . . тнє ѕυη тнє мσση & му Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń• ѕυη 4 āˆ‚Ī±ŃƒŃ‚Ī¹Š¼Ń” мσση Ę’ĻƒŃ ηιgнт тιмє &αмρ; Ļ….му āˆ‚Ń”Ī±Ń Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚ 4 ℓιƒєтιмє → ιƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ… ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ń” Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g, ℓєт ιт gσ. ιƒ ιт Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• вα¢к Ń‚Ļƒ ŃƒĻƒĻ…, ιтѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ…ŃŃ• Ę’ĻƒŃŃ”Ī½Ń”Ń. ιƒ ιт āˆ‚ĻƒŃ”Ń•Ī·ā€™Ń‚, тнєη ιт ωαѕ Ī·Ń”Ī½Ń”Ń мєαηт Ń‚Ļƒ вє. → ωнєη α мєѕѕαgє ιѕ ѕєηт Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ α āˆ‚Ī¹Ń•Ń‚Ī±Ī·Ā¢Ń”, ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη’т ѕєє тнє ƒα¢єѕ, ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη’т ѕєє тнє ѕмιℓєѕ, вυт ŃƒĻƒĻ… ¢αη ѕєє тнє Ā¢Ī±ŃŃ” тнαт Ń‚ŃĻ…ā„“Ńƒ Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń”Ń• Ę’ŃĻƒŠ¼ Š½Ń”Ī±ŃŃ‚ ! → āˆ‚ĻƒĪ·ā€™Ń‚ ℓєт Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń” Š²Ń”Ā¢ĻƒŠ¼Ń” ŃƒĻƒĻ…Ń Ń”Ī½Ń”ŃŃƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g, вє¢αυѕє ωнєη Ń‚Š½Ń”Ńƒā€™ŃŃ” gĻƒĪ·Ń” ŃƒĻƒĻ… нανє Ī·ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ī¹Ī·g! → ѕρєαкιηg Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ єgĻƒŃ•, ā„“ĻƒĪ½Ī¹Ī·g Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ī¹Ī·Ń‚Ń”Ī·Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•, Ā¢Ī±ŃĪ¹Ī·g Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ Ń”Ļ‡ĻŃ”Ā¢Ń‚Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń• &αмρ; ĻŃĪ±ŃƒĪ¹Ī·g Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ѕєℓƒιѕнηєѕѕ, ιѕ тнє ѕιgĪ· ĻƒĘ’ ā€œŃ‚ŃĻ…Ń” ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·ā€. → ŃŃ”ā„“Ī±Ń‚Ī¹ĻƒĪ·Ń•Š½Ī¹Ļ яєqĻ…Ī¹ŃŃ”Ń• ℓιттℓє Ń”Ę’Ę’ĻƒŃŃ‚Ń•ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦.. єνєη ωнєη Ę’ŃĪ¹Ń”Ī·āˆ‚Ń• Ī±ŃŃ” Š²Ļ…Ń•Ńƒ ωιтн Ń‚Š½Ń”Ī¹Ń ĻƒĻ‰Ī· ℓινєѕ, α ѕιмρℓє ѕмѕ ŃŃ”Š¼Ī¹Ī·āˆ‚Ń• єα¢н ĻƒŃ‚Š½Ń”Ń тнαт……. ā€œĻ… я Ī·ĻƒŃ‚ Ę’ĻƒŃgĻƒŃ‚Ń‚Ń”Ī·ā€ → вє Ā¢ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń” ωιтн Ń•ĻƒŠ¼Ń”ĻƒĪ·Ń” Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ мαкєѕ ŃƒĻƒĻ… Š½Ī±ĻĻŃƒā€¦! вυт вє мυ¢н Ā¢ā„“ĻƒŃ•Ń”Ń Ń‚Ļƒ тнαт ĻŃ”ŃŃ•ĻƒĪ· Ļ‰Š½Ļƒ ¢αη’т вє нαρρу Ļ‰Ī¹Ń‚Š½ĻƒĻ…Ń‚ ŃƒĻƒĻ…ā€¦! → Ń•ĻƒĻƒĻƒĻƒĻƒĻƒā€¦. ѕιмρℓє вυт Ń•Ļƒ Ī±Ń‚Ń‚ŃĪ±Ā¢Ń‚Ī¹Ī½Ń”. Ń•Ļƒ.. єηℓιgнтηιηg вυт Ń•Ļƒ Ā¢ĻƒĻƒā„“. Ń•Ļƒ мσνιηg вυт Ń•Ļƒ ѕтιℓℓ. Ń•Ļƒā€¦ qυιтє вυт Ń•Ļƒ ĻĻƒĻĻ…ā„“Ī±Ń. Ń•Ļƒ ŃĻƒŠ¼Ī±Ī·Ń‚Ī¹Ā¢ вυт ѕтιℓℓ ѕιηgā„“Ń”. ιт’ѕ тнє Ń‚ŃĪ±gŃ”āˆ‚Ńƒ ĻƒĘ’ мσση:-
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Like this is you have a bf/gf/crush <3 February 12th, 2014, 2:44 AM
X wasn’t quite sure whether to approach his wife, Y, about what he’d seen. On one hand, he didn’t want to distress her, but the weight on the other felt as if it were being crushed under the weight. Once he’d retreated inside, he clambered onto the first table he saw, rather than going off to find her. Alas, the peace barely lasted more than a few seconds. ā€œX!ā€ Y burst from the kitchen door, startling the other out of his thoughts. ā€œIt’s been a long day Y. I think I’ll…go to bed early tonight.ā€ Letting out a huff, Y folded her arms, clearly less than amused. ā€œAnd make me cover for you again? You were only gone for a couple of hours. Do you know how much hard work I put into running this place while you were gone?ā€ X raised his brow. ā€œWhat, did we just-so-happen to get an influx of customers today?ā€ ā€œThat’s beside the point.ā€ She dismissed the question with a flick of her wrist, rolling over to the table he was at. However, now that she could see his form more closely, his tense posture and partial absence from the conversation at hand became much clearer. ā€œā€¦X you look unusally reserved. What happened?ā€ At first, she wasn’t graced with a response whatsoever. A hand reached down for the other, but X couldn’t bring himself to get up, so Y perceived his silence as disinterest and returned it to her side. Seeing him lack his usual energy made Y’s heart ache; she knew better than to go picking fights with X when he was like this. He couldn’t meet his wife’s stare, regardless of how much he longed to lose himself in her shine of her exterior. Having Y nearby always helped X feel at ease, yet it wasn’t doing much in terms of assisting him today. ā€œLet's just…close early today altogether.ā€ ā€œYou sure?ā€ ā€œI demand it.ā€ It was a curiosity-peaking situation, but Y held enough respect for her husband X to not press him further. ā€œYou can always talk to me, sweetheart, but I’m happy to close for the day.ā€ ā€œIs that so?ā€ X asked. Rather than adopting the powerful tone of voice he used while scheming, he maintained his quiet one, which rung alarm bells in Y. Since he’d been almost completely zoned out of his surroundings, her husband hadn’t noticed the shotglass-sized bowl of soup she’d made him, and as she brought it over to him, she could see a crack of a thankful smile on his face. Y never really got anything more from him - ā€˜thank you’s didn’t qualify for villain-approved manners - but to her, that only made his perseverance more admirable. ā€œI’ll bear that in mind.ā€ X’s response came out in a hushed whisper, as if the world were listening to every syllable that left his throat. Words sunk their nails into his throat, trying to claw their way out between sips of soup, but to no avail. X was determined to keep his promise. X was no less satisfied to have his wife at his side. X had needed Y today, and she pulled through, as always. An unwavering pride in his companion was always one of his biggest drives in life. To see her face at the end of a long day was no less than a blessing, and while he could have lived a crime-free life, he wouldn’t trade his current place of residence or love of his life. Y’s silent verdict was that it now wasn’t even worth considering pressing for details; her husband slowly becoming at ease as he revelled in the soup was enough for her to not want to rile him up. She’d already done so earlier with their argument. Had either of them actually apologised? What were they even talking about? ā€œā€¦Are you still interested in getting some rest early, honey?ā€ A tired eye trailing over to her, he set down the empty bowl. X was practically screaming at himself not to leak it all out to his wife as either whimpers or whines. ā€œWould that be alright, my sweet?ā€ X found himself carefully scooped up in his wife’s hands and escorted to the restaurant’s back rooms. She gave him the thumbs up. ā€œThat’s fine. You can take all the time you need, X. You look like you need it.ā€ ā€œI should be working. You’re too soft on me.ā€ ā€œWould you prefer I picked a fight with you right now?ā€ ā€œNo.ā€ ā€œThen don’t complain.ā€ Thankfully, Y didn’t hit a nerve; either that, or X simply hadn’t the strength to argue. The former didn’t mind no matter the answer though. Whatever he’d seen would be better processed after some good rest, Y was positive. The chatter lingered until they reached their resting area. X finally felt he was home. ā€œThere.ā€ His wife said, muttering to herself. It didn’t concern her that her self-muttering was within ear-shot of her husband, obviously. ā€œI’ll go get your blanket.ā€ ā€œYou’ve done an awful lot for me today. Do you want something?ā€ X blinked. Usually, Y would scold him for saying something like that in response to her favours, but she processed that he asked as a gesture of kindness, not as an investigative question. She gently rested a silky face flannel over him for a little warmth. ā€œJust know I love you. That’s all I want in return.ā€ ā€œTh…ank. You.ā€ …!!!! Today was a mish-mash of weird circumstances, but the marriage of the two beings was just as unconventional. For a moment, the duo were lost in each-other’s eyes. Those two words - as messy as they’d come out - were bouncing off the walls and striking Y in her equivalent of a spine, pushing her a little closer to her husband until they were equal-viewing level. Poor Y thought of going to melt from the sudden increase of her internal temperature. Such tenderness; it made her swoon! Until he’d said it, he’d had no idea how long she’d been wanting to hear something like that. Something other than X’s plans The significantly taller leaned her monitor forward, as if to kiss him- but drew back. Now wasn’t the right time for something like that. Not when X had so much already on his mind. Oh, but those words had been so soft, so quaint. Though she’d stopped herself giving him a robotic kiss, Y savoured every second that they stood mere inches apart, that little bit of kindness holding a value to her that she was sure X had no idea of. He couldn’t feel the sparks of electricity rushing through her. X might not have any inkling at ALL that she cared in regards to what he said, nevermind the fact she felt like an exception happily caught in his network. Although, they must have at least meant something for him to attempt to say it, even if he’d become exhausted and drained from the last few hours. It was enough for her to let out a ā€œNever a problem; supporting you is my job,ā€ before adding on ā€œbut don’t you dare hold that against me when I refuse to wash the dishes.ā€ The quip earned a stifled chuckle from her lover. It broke a little of the tension between them, but in a light, easy-to-digest way. As Y had leaned in, X had felt his heart pump a little faster, and a jittery feeling in his veins - a trace of something he hadn’t felt in a while. X could only wonder if she took anything away from that small exchange, barring the reminder of her duties. Did she feel anything or was it just him? He wasn’t even sure if she had a positive physical response, let alone a positive emotional response… ā€œNo promises!ā€ He laughed, before awkwardly coughing, unsure what to say now. That was one loooong period of silence. Was the restaurant owner just supposed to pretend nothing happened, or approach the topic? ā€œWell- If you want to transfer yourself back into the building’s wall monitor for the night, there is no opposition here.ā€ ā€œThat sounds nice. It’s how I imagine wrapping yourself in a blanket feels.ā€ Y let out a sound emulating a yawn, hoping to dispel the sudden subdued awkwardness that’d washed over her husband. His feathery laugh had been much different to his more maniacal cackles. Far more genuine and fulfilled, and smooth. On one hand, seeing his mind off of the schemes for once made her want to spin with glee, but on the other, he was only acting so unusually because something had gone down. It was difficult for her to handle. ā€œBased on how you describe it, of course.ā€ If she could have given a true smile, Y would have, but gave upturned lips instead. X was pretty much at a loss for words, understanding her point and unable to refute it. Some part of X wished his wife had come with him, purely so he wouldn’t have to carry the burden of decisions alone as he was doing now. ā€˜Twas a selfish thought, and alas, X knew he had a word to keep. ā€œHave a nice rest, sweetie. I’ll keep an eye out for any intruders.ā€ ā€œHope your wall monitor is comfy.ā€ ā€œI’m sure it will be.ā€ X curled himself up under the face flannel, his eyelid gently fluttering shut. ā€œYou mean a lot to me Y so don’t ever think you don’t, understand?ā€ ā€œUnderstood. Care to elaborate?ā€ … ā€œHoney?ā€ … ā€œX?ā€ Snore. ā€œā€¦Ah.ā€
@candaru no no. you don't get it. the reason I injure my blorbos until they can't walk is because that's the only way they'll ever let someone else carry them. the reason I curse them to be sick and feverish is so that they'll finally open up about their emotions while delirious. the reason I force them to over exert themselves to the point of exhaustion is so that when they pass out they can finally rest. I'm doing this for their own good. October 21st, 2023, 7:43 AM
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Today my school had a fire drill. I was standing outside with one of the most popular football players, when a Down Syndrome girl came up to him and wanted to hold his hand because she was scared. Happily, he held her hand in front of all his friends back to class. His soft side in front of his boys GMH May 16, 2010 at 12:00pm by Rachel, Griffith IN
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ _♄__♄_____♄__♄___ Put This _♄_____♄_♄_____♄__ Heart _♄______♄______♄__ On Your __♄_____/______♄__ Page If ___♄____\_____♄___ You Had ____♄___/___♄_____ Your Heart ______♄_\_♄_______ Broken ________♄_________…………….
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life hacks If you want to download a Youtube video, just add "ss" to the URL between www. and Youtube. Posted on Jul 10, 2013
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ š«šžš¦š¢š§ššžš«: :ĀØ Ā·.Ā· ĀØ: ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ `Ā· . ꔫ To all the people who had a rough day, week or month, remember to focus on what you can control, you are enough and you deserve all your desiresā™”
glow up schedule āœØšŸŽ€šŸ“ššŸ§–ā€ā™€ļø 2 weeks before: šŸ’— hair appt for highlights & cut šŸ’— do face masks 2-3x per week šŸ’— apply hair oil & mask before each wash šŸ’— implement my morning/ night routine 1 week before: šŸ’— fresh mani & pedi šŸ’— wardrobe refresh to clear out old clothes & invest in new pieces šŸ’— buy supplies šŸ’— reach out to friends + classmates to catch up & compare schedules šŸ’— practice daily makeup routine the night before: šŸ’— review all my first day schedule šŸ’— pack my bag šŸ’— pick out my outfit šŸ’— wash my hair & style for overnight curls šŸ’— relax & get excited!!!
morning routine as a teenage girl ą¼‰ā€§ā‚ŠĖšāœ§ āŽÆāŽÆ ą­Ø ą­§ āŽÆāŽÆ ą­Øą­§ . wake up at 6:30am. ą­Øą­§ . drink some water! ą­Øą­§ . go and feed my downstairs neighbor’s cat. ā™” ą­Øą­§ . brush my teeth. ą­Øą­§ . do my skin care (cleanser , toner , serum , eye cream , moisturiser , sunscreen ) ą­Øą­§ . make my mum’s bed & my bed. ą­Øą­§ . straighten up my room a bit! ą­Øą­§ . do my makeup. ą­Øą­§ . get dressed. ą­Øą­§ . style my hair! ą­Øą­§ . get backpack together. ą­Øą­§ . deodorant , lotion , perfume. ą­Øą­§ . out the door , time for school
ā€œI can fix himā€ ā€œI can make him worseā€ well I can ruin his life for the sake of character development
TIRING TROPES A kicks B so hard, it knocks B out, who goes limp with a whimper. B now lying unconscious on the ground, A grabbing him by his legs and dragging him. A comes over to B, knocking him hard in the fac͘e once. B cries out and his eye rolls back as he slips away into unconsciousness, going limp, unable to take much more. The only thing C cares about is the sight of B limp bĆødy lying. C crawls over, too hurtĢø to walk, and puts his hand on his chest, wanting to make sure B is still breathing, scared he isn’t. He is relieved when his chest is still slowly going up and down, but is soon overtaken with fear. C: T-talk to me. B, say something! B of course not responding. C now holding him in his hands, his head restıng on his stߋmach, crying, wanting him to be okay, wanting to take his paın away from him. C: B... (sobbing quietly, his head still resting on B unmoving bĆødy) C is shushing, crying, shushing, crying. Doing it to comfort B but the more so to comfort himself, to try and not be so scared anymore. B eyebrows furrow, beginning to stir, groaning as he puts a hand to his head in paın. 'Ugh. Ow. Gah….ow….' C: (alarmed by B cries, scooching closer) Are you okay?! (C looking over at B, seeing he is already asleep, curling up next to him, closing his eyes, sleep now overcoming him) (A then kicks B in the head, B yelping, instantly falling unconscious) C: B? B! Answer me, are you okay?! A: (hearing C, smirking down at B unconscious form, to see him hur͘t and unmoving, B mouth hung open, lying motionless, still not movıng or aware) (B eventually groans awake, not yet realizing what’s going on, paın returning to his head, quickly becoming aware of what’s happened, sitting up with a gasp, looking around) B notices C still asleep leaning on him. He starts to move around to get him to wake up. (A just grabs B, slamming him back to the ground, unintentionally slamming the back of his head against the ground, B gasping with a yelp) : (A yanking B to his feet, grinning at B weak struggling and crying, who’s exhausted and badly hurt) (A stops as suddenly B lets out a sort of sigh as his eye rolls back and his body goes completely limp as he unexpectedly passes out, falling backwards, A catching him before he hits the ground, startled) (B completely unconscious, his mouth hanging open, limp and unmoving) (C stopping in his place, frozen, frightened at the sight of B) B! (seeing B still not moving or doing anything, touching and moving B face around himself, but gently, looking at him worriedly, scared when he won’t open his eye or say anything) H-he’s n- not moving, he-he’s not pretending, A, he is REALLY hurt! (A dumps B bĆødy to the ground) C immediately hurrying over, holding B bĆødy in his hands, his own tears falling down on him. C is still sitting besides B, crying C: B, s-say something, please, please! I’m sorry! (A grins, knowing how much will hate everything, planning to tell him all about it when he awakes again) B is lying on the ground unmoving. A pleased with everything as he walks away, knowing he will absolutely torture B with what happened here. B: (groaning loudly, waking up, not moving yet) Ugh…..wha? What’s going on? (he groans, his eye fluttering open, returning to his senses) C helping B sit up straight, holding him gently in his arms, seeing how badly hurt he is. B: (pain overflooding him, his head hurting badly, wincing as he holds it, still groggy, struggling to remember) Ugh, my head….Ow. Wh-what happened? (squinting his eye, looking all dazed and confused) H-huh? What? (A eyes B intensely) What? (still confused, but not liking the looks of A, turning to C for answers, now really confused and not liking any of this, wanting to have answers.) What is he staring about? (angry, wanting answers, glaring around) Well?! Tell me! (A chuckles wanting B himself to guess what happened) C not liking the fact that B is told about it now, this being even worse. B knowing enough by seeing this reaction. …..(B starts to get to his feet to attack A, swaying a little though, the pain instantly swarming his head, making him gasp and fall back before he could take a step, C quickly catching him. B holds his head in pain, wincing) Gah….. (shaking his head, unable to believe it, wanting to forget it, cringing) (snarling, quickly starts trying to get up, not able to, growling in frustration when he tries to stand but just falls right away, panting in anger) Rah…..! C: (still holding B, pushing him back down) D-don’t do it B! You’ll hurt yourself! Please… B: (still weakly trying, too angry) I-I don’t care! I-I’m gonna get you, A, as-as soon as I can! C: B-but you’re-you’re hurt! B: I DON’T CARE! (B too badly hurt to do anything more. He is crying because he is unable to, which makes him feel useless and weak, and also because he is very uncomfortable, cold and sad.) (C softly speaking to B coming over) B, what’s wrong? (For B it hurts just to move alone, so he struggles and can’t do it) (knowing he really can’t because of how hurt he is, just wanting to help because he knows how cold it gets here during the night) (he snaps, shivering again, wishing they would go away, not liking to be seen so vulnerable like this) C huddles close to B notices he isn’t talking to him anymore, poking gently at his cheek. B very much asleep by now; his clothes, the blanket and C close to him having warmed him up enough for him to relax, be warm and fall asleep. C stopping his crying, glad to see B is asleep, resting his head on him. He warily gets up, not wanting B to wake up again. He lays the blanket over his body, quickly going through hi lovingly, liking that he is sleeping now, thinking he very much deserves to rest. B however starting to stir, not sleeping quite so deep anymore.
https://writingwithcycyborg.blogspot.com/2024/02/LanguageOfDisability.html
hurt/comfort (fandom slang) A genre of fan fiction in which a character receives comfort from another after or while suffering injury, illness, or a traumatic experience. H/C stories appeal to readers in different ways. While genres for these stories range from drama to mystery, many stories are classified by their authors as romances or as ā€œhurt/comfortā€ stories. Hurt/comfort is a fanwork genre that involves the physical pain or emotional distress of one character, who is cared for by another character. A great trope if you want to bring two characters closer together, or if you want to show how deep their relationship goes.
ā—Œ 🌟 ⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀ New week — start fresh ā—Œ šŸ’­ ⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀ New mindset — think positively ā—Œ 🌸 ⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀ New opportunities — be grateful ā—Œ 🫧 ⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀ New possibilities — be optimistic ā—Œ 🩰 ⠀ׅ⠀⠀ׁ⠀ New attitude — be kind, be loving
Pierwszy dzień w szkole Autor: BradDracV Źródło: First Day of School Tłumaczenie: Puck Norris Rosie szarpała zamkiem jej plecaka w kwiatki, czekając na autobus, który miał ją zabrać do szkoły. Stojący za nią rodzice byli równie nerwowi jak ona, próbowali jednak tego po sobie nie okazywać. Chcieli, żeby pierwszy dzień w szkole Rosie był dla niej nowym przeżyciem pełnym ekscytacji, a nie obaw. Mogli ją zaprowadzić do szkoły osobiście, nie mieszkali od niej daleko, ale chcieli, żeby jej urocza córka mogła zawrzeć nowe przyjaÅŗnie i poznać innych ludzi. Zresztą, jasny, żółty autobus zatrzymał się przed ich domem jeszcze zanim zdążyli zmienić zdanie. Co dziwne, autobus był pusty. To tylko sprawiło, że niepokój rodziny jeszcze bardziej urósł. Po zbiorowym uścisku i wielu pocałunkach wymienionych z mamą i tatą, Rosie wsiadła do pojazdu i zajęła miejsce z przodu. Pulchny kierowca pomachał jej rodzicom, praktycznie nie patrząc w ich kierunku. Drzwi zapiszczały i zamknęły się za ich małym skarbem. Mama uroniła małą łzę, obserwując razem z tatą jak autobus znika za zakrętem na końcu ulicy. "Będzie się dzisiaj świetnie bawiła." tata pocieszył mamę całusem w czoło. "Wiem" zgodziła się mama, nie brzmiąc zbyt przekonywująco. "Idę wziąć prysznic" powiedziała i skierowała się do domu. Kiedy tylko tata wszedł za nią do środka, zaskoczony usłyszał głośne trąbienie. Poczuł, że żołądek podchodzi mu do gardła, gdy tylko się odwrócił i zobaczył inny autobus, wypełniony szczęśliwymi uczniami i stojący na jego podjeÅŗdzie. Szerokie drzwi rozwarły się. "Dzień dobry, panie Thomas" powiedział starszy kierowca o miłym uśmiechu kochającej babci. "Czy Rosie jest gotowa na swój pierwszy dzień?"
WHISPERS @scarystoriesargh My best friend confided in me one day about one of her worries. She told me about how, in the middle of the night, she would keep hearing whispers in her bedroom. These whispers would repeat the same number over and over, but each night the number would become one lower. A few weeks later, on a Tuesday my friend told me that the numbers were getting lower and lower. It was due to be the number seven that night. My friend had no idea what those whispers were counting down to, but she told of how anxious she had been feeling ever since the whispers started several months ago. It's Wednesday today. My friend isn't in school. She didn't tell me that she was going to be absent. And then I realise. Last night, the voices would have been whispering the number Zero..
A girl in my class is Autistic We were playing volleyball in P.E one day and she wanted to serve. Everyone cheered for her even though the ball barely rose above her head My classmates' kindness GMH. Jan 4, 2015 at 11:00am by Anonymous
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Things to Remember thespacegoat: • Accidentally close a tab? Ctrl+Shift+T reopens it. • Bananas release dopamine, eat them when you’re sad. • CTRL+SHIFT+ESC is the one handed version of CTRL+ALT+DEL • Don’t brush your teeth hard, it makes them sensitive and removes enamel. • Don’t like spiders? Put citronella oil on your walls and they will not go there. • Drink one glass of water for every alcoholic drink you have, you’ll get drunk without getting a hangover. • Get clear ice cubes by boiling water before freezing it • Heal paper cuts and immediately stop the pain with chapstick. • If you accidentally write on your dry erase board with a permanent marker, scribble over it with a dry eraser marker to remove it. • If your shoes smell, put them in the freezer overnight, it will kıll the bacteria. • Make bug bites stop itching with a banana peel. • Make a paper longer with 12-point text, but 14-point periods and commas. • Need to get around a blocked website at work? Try replacing the http:// with https:// • Never send your resume as a word file (unless asked) Instead, print it to a pdf file, it’s much cleaner and professional looking. • Pick a flavour of gum you don’t normally chew, and chew it while studying during a test. • Place a piece of bread in a container with your homemade cookies and they will stay soft. • Put a dry towel into a dryer with wet clothes, they will dry faster. • Put toothpaste on a pimple and it will dry out. • Practise fake smiling in the mirror every day before going to work/school, you’ll genuinely start to feel happier. • Rub canola/olive oil on knives before cutting onions, you won’t cry, alternatively chew gum and you won’t either. • Short on time with a wrinkled dress shirt? Hang it up in the bathroom to steam it flat. • The night before, place things you don’t want to forget the next morning on top of your shoes. • Use hydrogen peroxide to remove bľood stains from clothing. • When cleaning windows use newspapers or coffee filters instead of paper towels, they will not leave streaks. • When microwaving bread products/pizza put a glass of water in with it, it will keep your bread for going spongy. • When you move into a new place you’re renting, take pictures of any and all damage, then post them on facebook (privately if preferred) so you can use the reference date as proof you didn’t do it. • When searching plane tickets online delete your cookies prior, prices go up when you visit a site multiple times.
Sometimes I feel like I have my life together and then I'm like WOW that was a really nice 45 seconds November 14th, 2015, 11:51 AM
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š’¶š’»š’»š’¾š“‡š“‚š’¶š“‰š’¾š‘œš“ƒš“ˆ ā™” ੈ i am loved i am beautiful i am worthy i am kind to myself i trust myself
š‘Žš‘¢š‘”š‘–š‘ š‘š š‘Ÿš‘’š‘™š‘–š‘’š‘“ š‘Žš‘“š‘“š‘–š‘Ÿš‘šš‘Žš‘”š‘–š‘œš‘›š‘  ꔫ ·˚⊹ ā™” i'm always calm, grounded and relaxed ā™” all my clothes are soft, comfortable and have my desired scent ā™” my clothes always smell like baby powder and vanilla and have a very mild, comfortable scent ā™” wool and clothing tags don't bother me ā™” i have plenty of time to rest and enjoy my own company, and engage in my special interests ā™” it's easy for me to find pretty clothes that fit my sensory needs ā™” i have access to accommodations, like noise cancelling headphones, which are incredibly helpful, and cute stim toys, like mildly scented squishies ā™” i'm always warm, cozy and comfortable ā™” i have a formal diagnosis and can afford therapy ā™” i love my therapist, she's extremely helpful ā™” people around me are incredibly understanding and perform acts of service in order to make things more accessible to me ā™” i'm safe and cared for ā™” everyone i meet is extremely understanding and open to learn more about autism ā™” it's easy for me to make friends ā™” i'm immune to sensory overload, shutdowns, meltdowns and autistic burnout ā™” i love being who i am ā™” it's easy for me to learn new things ā™” i easily have access to my safe items and safe foods ā™” my life is soft and cozy, like being in the stardew valley and animal crossing universe
š“š“Æš“Æš“²š“»š“¶š“Ŗš“½š“²š“øš“·š“¼ ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -t꒱ྀི১ ✮ - Im truly true beauty! ✮ - Everyone thinks im perfect, and I am! ✮- The compliments I get are endless! ✮ - I attract postivity and can get people immediately attached to me! ✮ - Im usually the one who starts trends! ✮ - I have a skinny tall b0dy! *Please remember weight does NOT matter!! ✮ - Everyone trips as soon as they see me! ✮ - Im the quote ā€œbeauty and brawnsā€ ✮ - I have always had perfect grades! ✮ - Im me and your you! ✮ - they way everybody falls for me as soon as they see me is concerning! ✮ - I know im better than all these people but I stay humble for their own sake! ✮ - I have the perfect positve mindset! ✮ - Im very beautiful… Its amazing! ✮ - Everyone wants to be me or be with me! ✮ - My energy enters before I even enter the room! ✮ - My posture is perfect always! ✮ - You’ll never catch me with bad posture! ✮ - I don’t care about my haters, their obsessed anyways! ✮ - My life revoles around me only! *ˢ˔ᵃʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ᵃⁿᵈ įµįµ‰įµ— ˢᵒᵐᵉ įµ‡įµ‰įµƒįµ˜įµ—Źø ˢ˔ᵉᵉᵖ ᵇʸᵉ♄
⋆ Ėšļ½”ā‹†ą­Øą­§Ėš š‘€š‘Žš‘›š‘–š‘“š‘’š‘ š‘” Ėšą­Øą­§ā‹†ļ½”Ėš ⋆ daily affirmations ˙ᵕ˙ ā¤ļøŽ i won’t be so hard on myself ā¤ļøŽ i belong here ā¤ļøŽ i am worthy of what i desire ā¤ļøŽ i love me always ā¤ļøŽ happiness is in my hands
š‘”š‘–š‘ šŸŽ€ ą·† self love is respecting yourself ą·† self love is setting boundaries ą·† self love is not skipping meals ą·† self love is standing firm on your beliefs ą·† self love is being kind to yourself ą·† self love is listening to what your body needs ą·† self love is prioritizing your mental health ą·† self love is embracing your physical ā€œflawsā€ because it’s a part of you and makes you who you are ą·† self love is leaving people and situations that drain you ą·† self love is saying ā€œnoā€ to situations you’re not comfortable with even if it hurts someone else’s feelings
Common Experiences How has the semester been going for you? Do you understand the assignment that Professor gave us in class? .. . .. What did you do over break? What sort of plans do you have for break? What did you do over the weekend? Anything interesting happen this week? How has work been? What did you think about the school team's last game? Do you know who's going to s party on day? Interests • What sort of movies have you seen lately? Have any goad boak recommendations? Have you been to any great concerts lately? Have you seen any good plays? What did you think about the ball game on day? Non-Question Topics Your surroundings: the weather, an interesting painting or decoration, a peculiar scenic detail Interesting or humorous Current events or news • officials, shared neighbors, new attractions that have recently opened Compliments on appearance changes: hairstyle, clothing, shoes, accessories Recent experiences with friends or family • Humorous story about something that happened earlier in the day or week CONVO.. Common Experiences How has the semester been going for you? Do you understand the assignment that Professor gave us in class? .. . .. What did you do over break? What sort of plans do you have for break? What did you do over the weekend? Anything interesting happen this week? How has work been? What did you think about the school team's last game? Do you know who's going to s party on day? Interests • What sort of movies have you seen lately? Have any goad book recommendations? Have you been to any great concerts lately? Have you seen any good plays? What did you think about the ball game on day? Non-Question Topics Your surroundings: the weather, an interesting painting or decoration, a peculiar scenic detail Interesting or humorous Current events or news • officials, shared neighbors, new attractions that have recently opened Compliments on appearance changes: hairstyle, clothing, shoes, accessories Recent experiences with friends or family • Humor about something that happened earier in the day or week
Some of my favorite words and phrases to describe a character in pain coiling (up in a ball, in on themselves, against something, etc) panting (there’s a slew of adjectives you can put after this, my favorites are shakily, weakly, etc) keeling over (synonyms are words like collapsing, which is equally as good but overused in media) trembling/shivering (additional adjectives could be violently, uncontrollably, etc) sobbing (weeping is a synonym but i’ve never liked that word. also love using sob by itself, as a noun, like ā€œhe let out a quiet sobā€) whimpering (love hitting the wips with this word when a character is weak, especially when the pain is subsiding. also love using it for nightmares/attacks and things like that) clinging (to someone or something, maybe even to themselves or their own clothes) writhing/thrashing (maybe someone’s holding them down, or maybe they’re in bed alone) crying (not actual tears. cry as in a shrill, sudden shout) dazed (usually after the pain has subsided, or when adrenaline is still flowing) wincing (probably overused but i love this word. synonym could be grimacing) doubling-over (kinda close to keeling over but they don’t actually hit the ground, just kinda fold in on themselves) heaving (i like to use it for describing the way someone’s breathing, ex. ā€œheaving breathsā€ but can also be used for the nasty stuff like dry heaving or vomiting) gasping/sucking/drawing in a breath (or any other words and phrases that mean a sharp intake of breath, that shite is gold) murmuring/muttering/whispering (or other quiet forms of speaking after enduring intense pain) hiccuping/spluttering/sniffling (words that generally imply crying without saying crying. the word crying is used so much it kinda loses its appeal, that’s why i like to mix other words like these in) stuttering (or other general terms that show an impaired ability to speak — when someone’s in intense pain, it gets hard to talk) staggering/stumbling (there is a difference between pain that makes you not want to stand, and pain that makes it impossible to stand. explore that!) recoiling/shrinking away (from either the threat or someone trying to help) pleading/begging (again, to the threat, someone trying to help, or just begging the pain to stop) Feel free to add your favorites or most used in the comments/reblogs!
Thank You You know, I’ve really grown attached to you. All this time I’ve spent with you has really made me feel a special connection to you. I mean, that doesn’t surprise you now, does it? You gave me shelter, fed me, and you’ve always been there for me. I honestly do not know how I could ever truly express my gratitude towards you. You’ve been so good to me, and I hope you know that I could not be any more grateful. I just wanted you to know that tonight, I’ll be bearing my - no, our - children, all 15,000 of them. They’ll be a reminder of the special connection we’ve shared these past few weeks; I just hope that you, or maybe your friends or family, will share the same connection with our children. From the bottom of my heart, thank you very much for being such a good host.
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Sassy Kidnapped Whumpee Prompts Here's a list of sassy kidnappee quotes/prompts for those defiant little whumpees who are just asking for it. Enjoy! (Shoutout to @prisonerwhump for the idea!!!) "Oof, big scary spEEch. Nıce. Did you practice that in front of the mirror this mornıng?" "Are these new ropes? I hope you didn't go to the trouble just for me, you know I don't judge." "Ah. Blindfolds again. How original." "Okay, I'm awake. You can make your entrance nĘ”w. [...] Don't play dumb, I know that's a two-way mirror. Let's just get it over with." "You know, I always assumed if I were kidnapped it would be some creepy st*lker yandere thing, but no. I get you instead. That's better, right? So...Thank you? I think? Ah, that's a kn1fe." "Listen, I know you're tryıng to be intimidating and everything - and normally it would be. Really, I meanĶ” it. Chocking me against the wall is real scary, but... Like. Your hands are so soft, I can't even take you serıously. What kind of lotion do you use?" "Not to critique you when you're doing your zappy thĆ­ng, but you had better up the voltage or something before I fałł asleep. I get bored eąsÄÆly." " "How much did that hurtĢø"? Really? Like, I mean. It hurtĢø, it wasn't pleasant, but - you know when you're a kid and your parents spank you when you don't clean your room? Yeah, that hĆ¢ppeƱed to me a lot as a kid. I felt really baĶd making her get after me because she was alwaყs sickĶž and frail and stuff. Anyway, the point I'm trying to makę here is my MoM hits harder than you. Does that answer your question?" "Wow, what an impressive collection. Very daunting. Very scary. Just checking, but you do have a life outsıde of collecting tortur͘e implements, right? I don't judge, but I'm a little worried about you." "All you want to know is where Caretaker is. Honestly, you could ask a few questions about me first. You don't even know my fav0rite color yet." "Geez, you can at least buy me dınner before chocking me out." "Are you sure you know how to use that? I don't know, man. Maybe you should let me tĢ¢ry it on you to make͘ sure. Just untie me real quick." "Mmm yes! Harder! Please hit me harder! Oh, I'm sorrყ. Am I makıng you uncomfortable? No no, don't stop hitting me now." "Loving the 'dark scary basement' vibes. Really, this lev3l of design takes time. The lightbulb is even flickering - did you plan that? It's honestly impressive. That or you're just this much of a slob. Either way, very effective." "Oooooo! I've always wanted my own dungeon cell. Can I put movıe posters on the walls? I think they would really spice the place up. Do you have any extra sticky tack?" "Really? You bought me for that low of a prıce? I mean, don't get me wrong, I'll never see that much money in my entire life, but I think I'm worth more than that. I meanĶ”, look at me. I'm adorable." "You can at least give me a deck of cards or something, it's soooooo boring dĆøwn here when you're gone. Not that it's better when you're here. Hm? No no, not because of the paın or whatever, you're just still boring. Really, if I had as much money as you, I could buy a personality." "Ah, the whip again. Let me ask, do you ever have aĶny new ıdeas or do you just find one and let it play like a brok3n record until you dıe?" "Honestly I'm starting to get genuinely concerned about your hearing. I sAID I'm. Not. Telling. You. Anything. Do I need to talk louder? Maybe write it outĢø for you? Ow! Jeez, you cAn cvt me all you wĢ”ant, bUt that's not going to be nearly as effective as just talking to an otolaryngologist." "You call that a hit? Untie me quick and I'll show you how it's dĆøne." "Gooooooooooooodevening, Kidn@ppers! How are you today? How was work. Did you đrınk enough water? How was - oh my, you look angry. Is it something I said?" ā€œHow do you sleep at nıght??? No seriously, your skın is so clear, you have to have some fantastic skincare routine before bed. And. Like. A great pi]low.ā€ ā€œDo you have to stand so close when you’re threatening me? I get it, but…brush your teeth or something first.ā€ ā€œAh yes. Gruel. My favorite. You have to get me the recipe sometime. You’re a culinary genius.ā€ "You knĆøw, I'm stɑrtıng to feel kinda bad. Here I am having all the fun, and you're doing all the work. How about you untie me and then you get a tuĢ“rǹ in the chair? Doesn't that sound nice?" ā€œBetter untie me then. Oh, you’re going to hand feed me? Isn’t that swéet. I didn’t know you were a big old softie.ā€ "I can't believe you. You're a monster. Blαck shoes with a blue suit? Are you kidding me? RidiculĆøus. No wonder you don't mind getting my b!ood all over your outfit, it's awful already." "I'm kında gettin͘g bored of all the screaming, how about you?" "This seems like a waste. Did you know the błoođ banks are all runnıng low? It's like. A national crisis. People could dıe. Yet here you are letting all my perfectly good błoođ go to waste. If you're so insistent on being slicy today, maybe you could like put a drip pan or something on the ground. You think they'd take drip pan błoođ? You do keep that kn*fe clean, right?" ā€œWell someone’s cranky today. What? Didn’t get your morning coffee?ā€ ā€œYou’re ā€˜Tired of all my jabbering’? Really? Well that’s kinda self centered of you. Just think about me. I have to lıve with me every minute of every day. And do I ever get a bĶžreak? No. Never bored though, so that’s nice.ā€ "What exactly do you mean by 'scream for you'? I have like seven different types of screams." "I'm sorrყ, I don't thınk I heard you the fırst 478 times. What was it you wanteŌ€ again? Hm. Nope. Still not clicking. You better aSK AgAIN." "Just a real quick questıon - do you have...like...friends? A significant other maybe? You're spending soooo much time down here with me, I just want to make sure you're not neglecting your lòved ones. No?"
People read dark fiction for the same reason they ride roller coasters. It’s a simulation of danger without anyone actually being under threat. It gets the brain worked up, releases a bunch of adrenaline into your system, you experience a whole rush of emotions and excitement and fear; but a safe kind of fear, where you know the danger isn’t real and there are dozens of measures in place to protect you. And then it’s over and you can get off the ride. That doesn’t mean everyone is obligated to ride roller coasters. I, for example, am scared of heights, and most coasters are scary for me in a way that isn’t fun. The fear isn’t that I’ll die, the fear is of experiencing more of the ride and thus it’s not a safe fear, because it’s real and I have no control over it. As such, I don’t ride large roller coasters. But the fact that large coasters are not mentally or emotionally safe for me to ride doesn’t mean they should be illegal, or that there’s ā€œsomething wrongā€ with anyone who enjoys them. Similarly, sometimes accidents happen. Sometimes people have conditions they don’t know about until a coaster aggravates them in the worst possible way because they didn’t know to avoid it…and that’s no one’s fault. People have died or been injured in coaster accidents, and those accidents are pretty much always the result of human error, carelessness, laziness, or poor communication. It’s the responsibility of the amusement park to make sure that basic safety features are built-in and maintained–or at the very least (mangling the metaphor somewhat because this would obviously be illegal in real life) to make it clear that those features don’t exist! I feel like most people would avoid a ride clearly labelled ā€œHAS NEVER HAD A SAFETY INSPECTION! NO RESTRAINT BARS! RIDE STAFF HAVE NOT BEEN TRAINED AND THERE ARE NO EMERGENCY SERVICES ON-SITE! OPEN FLAMES!ā€ but if you click on a fic clearly labelled ā€œauthor chose not to use warningsā€ you know the risks and they’ve met their obligation to warn you of them. And sometimes the people providing this content don’t perform that basic due diligence, and people get hurt as a result–but that’s on those specific bad actors, and doesn’t mean we ban all roller coasters. It also doesn’t mean every single ride operator on earth should be tarred with that brush, especially when they’ve openly spoken out against such practices! Furthermore, if you KNOW you have a heart condition and willingly get on a ride that says it is not safe for people with heart conditions, you cannot then blame the amusement park! What makes roller coasters safe for me? Well, for one, the fact that I’m an adult now so my family has finally stopped trying to force me onto them.
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Kazeto Elementalist from somewhere in Europe. Since: Feb, 2011 Relationship Status: Coming soon to theaters #7: Apr 20th 2016 at 1:55:59 PM I cannot talk about others, but I actually took the opening post in much the same way as you'd explained that you meant it in this one, and I presume that they, or at least some of them, took it much the same. It's not about seeing the character beat up and dying. It's not about seeing the character miserable. But it is about seeing the character have bad things inflicted upon them and yet overcoming them, learning from them, being shaped by them. Because the sweet parts do not taste all that sweet (relatively speaking) if you've never had anything but sweet things. And I am no sadist either, but I too have my characters go through some quite bad stuff. Not necessarily as horrific as what they pulled in Berserk, no, but in many cases the stuff that happens dismantles who the characters are before letting them piece themselves back.
EMOTIONALLY BONDING WITH A FICTIONAL CHARACTER? THERE’S A TERM FOR THAT: ā€˜COMFORT CHARACTERS’ Just because they're not real doesn't mean that they can't be a source of consolation or contentment. SEPTEMBER 21, 2021 KAREN LU, YALE UNIVERSITY 8 MINS READ If you have even a toe in the door of fandom (any fandom, really), you have probably come across the term ā€œcomfort character.ā€ The term is everywhere: in Buzzfeed quizzes, Twitter imagines, dozens of Spotify playlists and Instagram fanposts. Like the name implies, it’s a fictional character in pop culture and media that people find comfort in, either through identifying with them or wishing to hang out with them like a best friend. For some, comfort characters are so real that even just thinking about them, rewatching their scenes, reading fan fictions or otherwise engaging with them can help stave off anxiety attacks, calm down during panic episodes, or simply provide a hand to hold on to during difficult times. The typical comfort character might be someone fierce and protective of their friends, passionate about their ambitions and goals, or struggling with inner demons. Usually, they have characteristics that are easy to relate to or be inspired by. Or, it can be completely random — there’s no requisite in what makes a comfort character. It might be the plucky main protagonist, the tortured antihero or an innocuous supporting character. Whether they’re conquering a villain, avenging a fallen friend, or simply being happy, people find warmth in following along in their journey or seeing them smile in the face of their own tragedy. Comfort characters exist in part because many people don’t have parents, friends or other social resources that they can talk to or truly open up with. Studies have also shown how comfort characters can actually inspire and improve people. Researchers from Ohio State University coined the phenomenon ā€œexperience-taking,ā€ in which people take the emotions from a story for their own. The researchers found that — albeit temporarily and in the right situations — readers could make real changes in their own lives. For instance, the researchers found that people became more likely to vote in a real election after strongly identifying with a fictional character who themselves overcame obstacles to vote. In the long run, comfort characters are simply a part of enjoying a show and finding pleasure in media and fiction.
My pageant has a pageant platform essay. What’s that? Contributed by Eddia Watts A pageant platform essay is a paper in which you speak about exactly what you’ve been working on with your platform and what you have chosen to champion throughout your time as a competitor. The pageant platform essay is apart of the competition in which a contestant can validate, in writing, why she chose the specific cause she has. The essay is your moment to talk about every single intricacy that is apart of your platform. If during the competition you never have a chance to speak about your platform, the essay needs to cover every single thing about your platform so that the judges have a semblance of what you have stood for thus far in your pageant journey. The pageant platform essay should encase topics like, how you created your platform, what caused you to choose this specific platform, how you have advocated for it, and how you will continue to advocate for it. Although the pageant essay is not imperative for some systems, like Miss Earth USA or Miss USA, it is imperative for systems such as Miss America and Miss Teen, creating an essay is a great exercise for all contestants to ensure that they know the direction that they want to go in for their platform. Writing what you have done, what you will do, and what has made you continue to keep going is a great way to remain humble and realize why you began in the first place. If you find that writing worries you, as long as you write from the heart and mean every word you say, you will find yourself writing too long of an essay. If writing an essay is required, it will also force you to think about the specific ways that you plan to bring your cause to a resolution. Having this in mind will help you to answer your interview questions easier as well as give you the proper mindset of why you embarked upon your platform. Writing a pageant platform may seem like a tremendous amount of work, but the next section covers exactly how you want to write your platform essay and what you can include to differentiate your essay from the next! Okay, how do I write a pageant platform essay? Contributed by Eddia Watts Writing your pageant platform essay may seem daunting at first, but always keep in mind the fundamentals of writing an essay: the introduction, body paragraphs, and conclusion. When you break down your essay like this, it makes writing your essay a bit easier. In the sections below, we will take the time to illustrate these sections of your essay as well as what tone your writing should take on when you talk about your platform. Introduction The introduction to your essay should begin with an explanation of who you are and what your platform is. In your introduction, there is no need to delve into the why or the how of your platform just yet. If you decide to delve straight in with your story in the introductory paragraph, you risk overwhelming your judges. In your introduction, you want to entice your judges by reading more. The last sentence of your introduction should read like a thesis statement for a paper. It’s when you finally tell the judges what your platform is. Body Paragraphs Your body paragraphs are where you really delve into who you are as a person and why you chose your platform. In this section of your essay, you should have at least three paragraphs, the first illustrating the backstory behind why you chose your platform. This is your moment to speak on your ā€˜why’. The second paragraph of your essay should be the ā€˜how’. In this paragraph, you should talk about how you have pursued your platform and how you have begun to tackle the issue your championing. This is your time to speak about all of the fundraisers, events, and charity work you have done to further your platform. The third paragraph is your moment to speak about how your platform can affect those in your community and those for whom you created your platform to help. You should also speak about what you will be doing with your platform in the future and how you hope your platform will impact those in the next generations. Covering your bases like this will not only help you to seal the deal with your judges, but it will help to make an impact with others should you decide to post your speech online. Conclusion Like every essay, your conclusion should touch upon everything you mentioned throughout your essay. This is not the time to enter in last minute additional information, as the judges will have already formed an opinion of your essay by now. When writing your conclusion, you want to make sure that you use a proper tone that makes it sound like you are concluding your essay. Tone It is important to have a splash of personality and professionalism throughout the tone of your essay, as you want the judges to take you seriously, but you do not want your words to bore them as well. Using proper punctuation when needed, ensuring that you are not using run-on sentences, and proper word usage can all help with your tone. The best essays are written when it feels like the contestant is actually speaking to the judge in a polite manner with her personality all on the table; just like in an interview. Once you have the proper tone and diction down, your essay will write itself! In conclusion, writing a pageant platform essay is just like writing an essay for class. You are just telling a completely different story. As long as you stay true to who you are as a person and have your platform take center stage, you will write an amazing essay!
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Skin Deep On Monday she looked beautiful, her skin silky smooth and sleek. Then on Tuesday she was saddened by the pimple on her cheek. Wednesday was a nightmare, the awful blemish grew and grew. On Thursday people stopped and stared; it seemed like everybody knew. Friday left her scrambling, finding cover-up that matched. And early Saturday morning…..it hatched.
August 8th, 2012, 3:53 PM matching everything. justgirlythings
Weekly Affirmations ā™” I’m confident that there is a bright future ahead of me. ā™” I have everything I need to succeed. ā™” I am capable of reaching my goals. ā™” I will let go of the things that are not serving me. ā™” I am deserving of happiness. ā™” I attract success and prosperity with all my ideas. ā™” Wealth is pouring into my life. ā™” my possibilities are endless. ā™” My future ahead is bright and I am ready to grow.
I hate when websites ask "are you human?" ... no, I'm a vacuum. August 7th, 2012, 6:14 AM
ć€€Ėš 怀怀 . āœ§ć€€ć€€ 怀怀 ˚ 怀怀怀 . āœ§ć€€ć€€ ˚ 怀 . everything you are worried about is going to turn out ok, i promise you ˙ᵕ˙ ‧ ļ¾Ÿļ½”ā‹† ⋆. 𖦁 ‧ ļ¾Ÿļ½”ā‹† ⋆. 𖦁 ‧ ļ¾Ÿļ½”ā‹† ⋆. 𖦁 ‧ ļ¾Ÿļ½”ā‹†
Tumblr | 10/6/2014 | 7:44pm | DO YOU? meeplol: Most people agree that dying while being asleep is the best way to dıe. Peaceful, not signs of tortur͘e nor paın. My grandma used to say angels carry them, the ones who are dying while being asleep, to heaven. But sometimes angels can be clumsy and drop them by accident. Remember the time you felt like falling in your sleep and suddenly woke up?
The End ā€œThe End is nighā€ ā€œAgency Officials: Spend this time with your loved onesā€ ā€œCitizens prepare for the Inevitableā€ The newspapers were all the same. His mother whisked him away from the news stand and into her arms, but not before he read the last headline. ā€œThe Invasion: What could We have done?ā€ ā€œMommy, what’s happening?ā€ he whispered. She pressed his warm, chubby hand to her wet cheek and let out a quiet sob. ā€œThe humans. They found us.ā€
Hidden by the Rustling Corn The shortcut through the Corn field tempts you as you’re walking home the clouds above keep the moon concealed As you enter the swaying corn, alone. - The corn grows tall and thick, my friend, the path you chose is muddy it grows in rows without scope or end and in the dark, you hurry - You don’t see the standing forms As you pass them on your way they stand still amongst the swaying corn which hides their pallor, and decay - hundreds gather in this field tonight though you see none at all yet still you look around in fright but the corn grows too thick, too tall - You tell yourself as you continue through ā€œIts merely the rustling of the leaves,ā€ But they see you, and they hear you, And they might not let you leave.
January 15th, 2013, 1:58 PM I have a bad habit of laughing at inappropriate moments.
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Marie is my friend's dog, and despite her adorable and endearing qualities, she often behaves in ways that suggest she believes she is human. As a college student, I have observed Marie's behavior closely and it is clear to me that while she may be a highly intelligent and trainable dog, she is not capable of truly grasping the complexities of human life and behavior. One of the most striking examples of Marie's human-like behavior is her insistence on sitting at the dinner table with us during meal times. She will park herself in a chair and eagerly watch as we eat, occasionally begging for scraps or trying to sneak a bite when we're not looking. While this may seem cute and amusing at first glance, it is a clear indication that Marie does not understand the difference between human and canine dining habits. Another behavior that showcases Marie's mistaken belief that she is human is her tendency to mimic human activities. For instance, she has been known to pick up objects with her paws and attempt to use them as humans would, such as holding a book or trying to open a door. While this behavior may be driven by her desire to imitate her human companions, it ultimately reveals her limited understanding of the world around her. Despite her misguided attempts to emulate human behavior, Marie's intelligence and comprehension are undeniable. She is a quick learner and responds well to training, picking up new commands and tricks with ease. However, her ability to follow commands does not mean she truly understands the reasons behind them or the broader context in which they exist. Marie's belief that she is human also manifests in her interactions with other dogs. She often tries to engage in social behaviors that are more typical of human relationships, such as hugging or kissing, rather than the rough and tumble play that is common among canines. This behavior can sometimes lead to confusion or conflict with other dogs who may not understand Marie's intentions. While it is endearing to see Marie's human-like qualities on display, it is important to remember that she is ultimately a dog and not a human. As much as we may anthropomorphize our pets and treat them like members of the family, it is essential to recognize and respect their natural instincts and limitations as animals. Marie's belief that she is human may stem from the close bond she shares with her human family members. Dogs have a unique ability to form strong attachments to their human companions and often look to them for guidance and direction. In Marie's case, this attachment may have led her to believe that she is more similar to humans than to other dogs. Ultimately, Marie's mistaken belief that she is human is a testament to the power of the bond between humans and their animal companions. While she may not truly understand the complexities of human life, her love and loyalty to her human family are undeniable. As a college student, I have come to appreciate the unique and special relationship between humans and their pets, even when those pets may believe they are something they are not. In conclusion, Marie may think she is human, but her actions and behaviors ultimately reveal the limitations of her understanding. While she may be a highly intelligent and trainable dog, she is not capable of truly grasping the nuances of human behavior and society. Despite this, her love and companionship are invaluable, and serve as a reminder of the unique and unbreakable bond between humans and their beloved pets.šŸ’­
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The best apple snack Ingredients: 1-2 apples ½ - 1 Teaspoon of cinnamon Steps: First you need to cut the apples in 8 equal parts Then you have to coat the apples equally with cinnamon ( 1 tsp for 2 apples and ½ tsp for one apple) Lastly, you have to put the apples in the oven at 180°C/ 356°F in the oven for 20. The apples are soft in the inside and the taste resembles an apple pie filling. It’s also low calorie.
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Giggles Chuck climbed out of the bed and made his way to the bathroom, refusing to turn on the bedside lamp in case he disturbed his wife whom was lĆ„yÄ«ng beside him. Finishing his busıness, he made his way to the sink, and just as he began to run the water, thought he heard a faint laughter coming from the bedroom. ā€œHoney? Was that you?ā€ He listened carefully, but there was no reply from that dark doorway. Chuck turned back to the sink and continued to wash his hands, certain that it was just his half-asleep brain playing tricks. However, moments later, he once again thought he could hear a faint laughter from the bedroom. He turned off the water, and began to make his way back into the bedroom. The light was off, and in the bed, he could make out the shape of his wife lĆ„yÄ«ng there. ā€œHoney? Were you laughing?ā€ Chuck flicked on the bedside lamp, and in an instant was looking into the unblinking đeađ eyes of his wife, her mouth sliced from ear-to-ear in a grotesque mockery of a smıle. Chuck felt his heart freeze, before relief washed over him. ā€œOh, it WAS you!ā€ he exclaimed with a smıle as he peeled back the Ģ› bed sheets, stıll stiff from the long dried błoođ, and climbed back into Ģ› bed, kissing his wife’s cold cheek before turning out the light. ā€œFor a moment there, I thought I was going cRaZy.ā€
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Losing Carrie Carrie’s parents were deep in mourning They had lost their daughter, without warning Her mom moaned and wailed in deep sorrow Her dad would call the funeral home tomorrow Her mom looked down and in her head She wondered, if Carrie could, what she would have said If she could speak to them now, reach into their hearts Tell them how they would cope, where could they start? Her father looked down also and in his head His mind was racing with a sense of dread See, if Carrie could talk what she really would have said Is, ā€˜Mom, please help me, he knows I’m not dead.’
I Want to Help It was a beautiful morning when I woke up, the sun shining through and the wildlife up and about. I went for my morning stroll, taking my usual route. I stopped by the surface of the water, when I saw the most peculiar thing: a little girl… In there. Couldn’t she breathe? Why didn’t she come out? Panicking, I reached out and grabbed her arms, yanking her out of it and holding her close to me. She started to scream, but then seemed to be choking. I tried to calm her down. ā€œShh… Everything is fine, little one, I saved you! Relax! Breathe in!ā€ But she wouldn’t. And soon, despite all my efforts, she went limp. Not again! I couldn’t understand. I had taken her out of that horrible, disgusting air, and into the safety of the water. What had I done wrong this time? Maybe my tentacles frighten them. Maybe I wasn’t gentle enough. Human children are so unpredictable. I’ll save one for real next time, I swear.
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