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โ€œOh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here.โ€ โ€”Alice in Wonderland.
2:08 PM ๊’ฐอกโ €๐Œ๐€๐Š๐„ ๐’๐๐„๐‚๐ˆ๐…๐ˆ๐‚ ๐†๐Ž๐€๐‹๐’โ €อก๊’ฑ I know you made fresh new years revolutions, but in the end you can barely check out half of them. To avoid this create very specific goals, for example if you want to read more, write: โ€œread 10 books this year, so 2 each monthโ€, this will not only help you reach your goal but to succeed it. This works for manifestation too.
3:20 PM ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’‚๐’“ ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’“๐’๐’”..๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–? ๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’๐’…๐’‚๐’š'๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’•'๐’” ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• "๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’๐’˜๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’š๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’๐’…" หšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹†๐’‰๐’๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’“๐’๐’” ๐’…๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’๐’š๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’๐’…๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’”๐’‚๐’š๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’–๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’Š๐’„๐’Š๐’‚๐’ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’š ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’•๐’“๐’–๐’† ๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†. ๐‘ญ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡, ๐’•๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–'๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’ ๐’Š๐’„๐’๐’,๐’”๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’•๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†๐’” ๐’˜๐’† ๐’๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’Š๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’š๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’๐’…๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’˜๐’† ๐’…๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’Š๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’˜๐’† ๐’„๐’‚๐’ ๐’…๐’ ๐’Š๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’†๐’๐’—๐’†๐’”. ๐‘จ๐’๐’… ๐’๐’†๐’•'๐’” ๐’ˆ๐’ ๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’š ๐’•๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’˜๐’† ๐’Ž๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’…๐’: ๐’•๐’‚๐’Œ๐’† ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’š.(๐’†๐’™๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’†๐’”: ๐’…๐’ ๐’”๐’Œ๐’Š๐’ ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’†, ๐’‰๐’‚๐’Š๐’“ ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’๐’š ๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’… ๐’Š๐’” ๐’”๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’…๐’‚๐’š๐’”.หšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹† ๐’•๐’‚๐’Œ๐’† ๐’„๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’‰ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’…๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐‘ท๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’”, ๐’๐’“ ๐’…๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’†๐’™๐’†๐’“๐’„๐’Š๐’”๐’†๐’”, ๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’†๐’•๐’„.หšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹† ๐’…๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’”๐’‰๐’๐’‘๐’‘๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’ ๐’Ž๐’–๐’”๐’Š๐’„.หšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹† -xoxo pretty girlหšเญจเญงโ‹†๏ฝกหš โ‹†.
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The Portraits (a.k.a. The Cabin in the Woods) Famous Creepypasta, Locations and Sites, Nature and the Outdoors / April 20, 2009 / 1 minute of reading There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage... April 20, 2009 / Famous Creepypasta, Locations and Sites, Nature and the Outdoors / anonymously authored, cabins, camping, creepypasta classics, forests, hunters, mysteries, sites, twist endings, woods / 1 minute of reading Estimated reading time โ€” < 1 minute There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning. As he looked around, he was surprised to see the walls adorned by many portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell in to a restless sleep. Face down in an unfamiliar bed, he turned blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had not portraits, only windows.
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 lรฅyฤซng beside him. Finishing his busฤฑness, 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. โ€œHoney? Was that you?โ€ 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 lรฅyฤซng there. โ€œHoney? Were you laughing?โ€ Chuck flicked on the bedside lamp, and in an instant was looking into the unblinking ฤ‘eaฤ‘ eyes of his wife, her mouth sliced from ear-to-ear in a grotesque mockery of a smฤฑle. Chuck felt his heart freeze, before relief washed over him. โ€œOh, it WAS you!โ€ he exclaimed with a smฤฑle as he peeled back the ฬ› bed sheets, stฤฑll stiff from the long dried bล‚ooฤ‘, and climbed back into ฬ› bed, kissing his wifeโ€™s cold cheek before turning out the light. โ€œFor a moment there, I thought I was going cRaZy.โ€
Mothers Illness My mother had fallen ill. She had what my dad did, at least thats what it looked like Everyone cried. I asked if we could take her to the doctor, but we cant afford it My older sister took time off college to take care of her, but we knew how it would end Mother would die like father did Two months later she did After the funeral the cops started to snooping around They questioned me first; they wanted to know what l knew: They threatened me, saying I could be charged as an adult because I was almost seventeen. I cried and said I loved my parents They took my finger prints and let me go. My sister was next They never let her go. They said she poisoned my parents for the life insurance policy she took out on them. My three younger siblings and i couldnt believe it My sister never admitted to the crime, but everyone said she was guilty. That is what it looked like. โ€ข The hardest part of it all was getting my sisters figure prints on the poison. Faking her identity to take out the insurance policies was easy Soon Id be going to a new home, with new parents. Its time to start planning my next game.
The Lights When I was young, I used to sleep in my mother's bed a lot due to the nightmares I frequently had as a kid. I could always find peace under the covers of my mom's bed but I now realize the actual comfort had come from the lights. Though still foggy in my memory, there had always been a pair of two lights somewhere near the ceiling of my moms room; I never thought much of them, at least nothing bad of course, they were comforting, soothing, warm. I began depending on these lights, so much that when there didn't show (only on rare occasions), I couldn't help feeling distraught and never got a good sleep. I never investigated the lights, perhaps if I had I wouldn't be in the situation I am now. Eventually I got older and gradually stopped sleeping in my mom's room. The nightmares stopped and I had relatively forgotten about the lights, until last night. Stumbling to bed around midnight after a long night of studies, I couldn't wait to just hit the bed and sleep; I didn't get much, after all. Tormented by visions I hadn't had in a long time left me paralyzed and covered in sweat when I awoke. Somewhat relieved to be back to my world I was confronted with with a fond memory brought up through a familiar feeling. It took a few moments to notice the two solid lights and by now my eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness. Adrenaline surged through my body as I gripped the sides of my bed. As my eyes adjusted, I noticed something I hadn't through the foggy memories. They weren't lights; they were glowing red eyes. I began to wonder if this was another part of a nightmare, It had to be. Deep down I knew it wasn't, this was all too real. Through lost hope and fear for the unknown a grabbed the closest thing i could, a gift from my mother on my birthday a few years ago, a snow globe from our Denver ski trip. Playing baseball at school I developed a pretty efficient throwing arm. Launching it across the room with my pitching arm the eyes went dark followed by a thump on the floor in front of my bed. Turning on the lights left a pang of guilt in my stomach, why was that so easy. Seeing the creature for the first time up close and knowing it had been around here since I was a kid brought bile up my throat. Its limbs were half as thick than an average humans and where it's skin should have been was a substance unknown to me, dark and leathery but looked as though you could stick your hand right through it, recently punctured with shards of glass. What happened next led me to believe the theory I came up with, as soon as I turned on the lights, was true. This creature wasn't my enemy; nor was it just a neutral visitor. That's when it began, the trampling creaks on the stairs, windows smashing, and above all the worst part was the grotesque shrieks and howls. I knew what I had done tonight was the worst and probably last mistake of my life. Somewhere down the hall my sister screamed. The creature, the one I had killed, had been my protection.
r/shortscarystories 5 days ago DottedWriter My Former Highschool Bully Apologized To Me Today I stared at her as she sobbed on her knees "Alice, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry for everything! I'm sorry for every horrible thing I've done to you!" Sophia said as she wept in front of me. I just stared at her as she continued to sob over all of the things she had done to me. She would directly insult or make demeaning JOKeS about me, spread nอŸasty rumours about me, manipulate my friends against me, ลŸteal a guy I had a crush on, make horrible posts about me on social media, and even manipulate some guys into doing things like jumอœpingฬจ me. She did everything if it meant I suffered in the end. I tried to tell my teachers about this, but they just turned a deaf ear, and I didnโ€™t even bother talking to my parents about it, they were more focussed on their jobs than me. And even then, if Sophia found out I snitched, that would result in an extra beating from her and her cronies. She was behind all of my sufferฤฑng, enjoyed the despair on my face, she enjoyed how much ab*se she inflected on me. So you could only imagine my surprise when she approached me one day and started to apologise tearfully to me As she continued to cry, my eyes started to spark with anger, anger that I had suppressed inside me for the past 5 years after highschool . I had no one to turn to for support, absolutely no one. And she dared to spew her little crocodile tears right in front of me. I had enough of it. I floated around my grave until I was behind her, I stared at her for a long minute, before I plunged my hand into her chest. She tensed up, and some of her bฤพood splattered onto my grave. I dug through her organs before I found what I was looking for. Her heart. It was still beating as she collapsed to the ground, her hands clutching at the wound at a desperate attempt to cover the bleeding. She coughed out bล‚ooฤ‘, and wheezed as she continue to bleed out. I stared at how pathetic and pitiful she looked now. I stared at her as a twisted, evil, and satisfied grin crept onto my face .
WIFE "Honey, I'm home!" I yelled, seeing my wife sitting at the dinner table already. "Nice to see you." her voice shook, a plastic smile stuck on her face. "It was a long day at work. Hey, do you mind maybe checking out upstairs? I saw your clothes strewn around...' I shrug, and start to eat dinner. "Of course!" A fuller, bigger smile. She races upstairs, and I continue eating. escarysories It's been quite a while, does it really take that long to put away clothes? So I tiptoe upstairs, and hear panicked whispering. *9111 Yes okay, this man thinks I'm his wife and.. ohmygod he's coming! My address j.* "What's going on, honey?" She screams as I impale the knife into her chest.
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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 girlโ€ฆ In there. Couldnโ€™t she breathe? Why didnโ€™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. โ€œShhโ€ฆ Everything is fine, little one, I saved you! Relax! Breathe in!โ€ But she wouldnโ€™t. And soon, despite all my efforts, she went limp. Not again! I couldnโ€™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 wasnโ€™t gentle enough. Human children are so unpredictable. Iโ€™ll save one for real next time, I swear.
My family Story by Pansyk I died eight years ago. It wasnโ€™t particularly tragic. Or unusual. Just a car accident. I donโ€™t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wife was in labor, and there was black ice on the road. He lost control of the car and I lost my life. It's not his fault. I know that. Iโ€™m not cruel. I am not vengeful. If anything, Iโ€™m the opposite.. โ†“Keep reading โ†“ 31ST OCT 2020 u/Pansyk I donโ€™t blame the man who hit me. He was speeding because his wiา‰fรฉ was in labour, and lost control of the car and I lost my lฤฏfe. It's not his fault. I am not vengeful. Iโ€™m the opposite. You see, I donโ€™t have any family left and I had lost my few friends around that time. When it was time for my funeral, the only people who came was my boss and the family of the man who kฤฑlled me. The wiา‰fรฉ held her newborn daughter Lily close to her. I hated my boss, and the cemetery was awfully lonely, so I followed the family home. Lily may as well have been my own flesh and bฤพood. She was sweet, and bright, and oh so very small. She had trouble sleeping if someone wasnโ€™t rocking her crib and her parents were so tired. After they put her to bed, it was easy for me to rock her crib for her. I didnโ€™t get tired. I could help her. As the years passed, Jack and Lori realised that they werenโ€™t alone in the house. It didnโ€™t take long from there to make a connection between my funeral and when I had showed up. And Iโ€™d never been malevolent, so they werenโ€™t afraid or angry. They started to burn candles on the anniversary of my dEath day. They left an empty chair for meals and holidays. I really felt likeโ€ฆ A member of the family. Someone is trying to force the door. Its Loriโ€™s ex. Heโ€™s obsessive. Heโ€™s angry. Heโ€™s going to hurอ˜t the family. My family. The thing about ghosts, is that the more offerings you get, the stronger you become. Id been enjoying candles, trinkets, and even the occasional food item for the past five years. I was strong from that. The kn1fe feels warm in my hand. A shock of heat against the ice of my skin. Lori, Jack, and Lily are my family. I care about them. And theyโ€™re not gonna join me yet.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 yr. ago Gallantmirth I watched the monster's jagged claws inch slowly out from under the bed. "I won't let him in again, I promise" it assured me as my dad crept to the room.
โ†’ Conservative Treatment Philosophy โ†
I miss my papa โœจ I really wish I didn't poison him
https://www.sheknows.com/health-and-wellness/articles/2148908/study-unnecessary-pap-smears-teens/
AGES 2020 Update 2012 old 2018 former rec. Under 25 No screening Pap test every 3 years Pap test every 3 years Age 25โ€’29 HPV test every 5 years (preferred) , HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years (acceptable) or Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years Pap test every 3 years Age 30โ€’65 HPV test every 5 years (preferred) or HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) or HPV/Pap cotest every 3 years (preferred) or Pap test every 3 years (acceptable) Pap test every 3 years, HPV test every 5 years, or HPV/Pap cotest every 5 years Over 65 + No screening if a series of prior tests were normal No screening if a series of prior tests were normal No screening if a series of prior tests were normal and not at high risk for cancer
๐Ÿ’Ÿ WHAT MIGHT BE EASIER FOR YOU MIGHT NOT BE SO EASY FOR ME ๐Ÿ’Ÿ
https://www.acpjournals.org/doi/10.7326/M14-0701
I found myself opening a door in the basement and then I saw the endless cavern of hour-glasses as far as the eye could see. The closest to the door had the names of my family members etched on them. I saw the sand in my parentโ€™s hour-glasses about to run out. I called them and told them to not get on the plane. The sand in the hour-glasses refilled. โ€”Human_Gravy
r/shortscarystories 9 yr. ago sp00kyscary They're just so darn cute I love being a 2nd grade teacher. The kids in my class are so cute and innocent. They're at the perfect age. I used to teach sixth grade, but I quickly realised how that it was a mistake, whence cliques form, the bullying flourishes, and kids learnt how to be terrible to each other. By then, they're corrupted by bad role models, no respect for authority and no desire to learn. No; 2nd grade children are far better! The parents are still making an attempt to shield them from the harshness of the world. They look at me with wide eyes, eager to learn, taking in all I share with them. My favourite day, is Valentine's Day. They make little paper packets they place on their desks to be filled with cards and/or candy. This year, I baked some delicious cookies at home and I arrived early to deliver one to each student. Iโ€™m so excited to see the reactions. I smile all morning. I smile as the kids arrive, dressed in red and pink. I smile as they happily tear into their construction paper holders to see what's inside. I smile as they give me an adorable thank-you once they see the cookies I've made them. I smile as they bite into them. And I smile as they one by one fall to the ground, shaking and turning blue. After all, they're at such a cute age. It would be a shame to let them grow up.
Half of the antibodies generated by the tetanus vaccine may last up to 14 years, which is longer than previously thought, van Oers says. (This is known as the half-life.) But some people produce fewer antibodies than others, he notes. Antibodies don't tell the full story either, he explains. "Your body will also remember tetanus, even if you are low on antibodies," he says. "Your body will immediately see it as foreign, and then your B-cells, which are antibody-manufacturing cells, will crank out antibodies as soon as the threat comes on."
Go to TwoSentenceHorror r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 yr. ago _FallenAngel__ A genie granted me my wish to become the most beautiful woman in the world forever Now I sit here in a museum, frozen in a painting for the past 500 years as people passing by admire and faun over my timeless beauty
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DID YOU KNOW the Tetanus vaccine lasts 14~30 yrs against lockjaw: you can get vaccinated every decade or soโ€ฆ
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Nobody wants to go near me anymore. r/shortscarystories Nobody wants to go near me anymore. People used to like me, they'd sit next to me on a park bench, they'd smile when they saw me, they were completely comfortable bringing their girlfriends and kids around me. Not anymore. Not since that awful murd*r. Now they cross the street to avoid me, and if they do look at me, it's only with a look of disgust. I wish I could tell them all how sorry I was. Sure, nobody blames me. It's not my fault. They know it wasn't my fault. But now, they can't stand to even glance my way. I'm so lonely. God, what I wouldn't give to have someone sit down for lunch with me. I took the little things like that for granted for so long. I had to watch him dฤฑe. They hung him, and left before he was even deแผ€d. I was the one that saw the lรญfe leave his eyes, saw the paฤฑn and desperation on his face, and I couldn't do a thing to help him. Those terrified eyes will haunt me for the rest of my lรญfe. I wanted nothing more than to reach out and save him, point the police to the hangers, and see those awful men put in jail for the rest of their lives. But I couldn't. I'll never be able to. I can't control where my branches bend, and my leaves can only rustle and whisper in the wind.
โ€˜Crying isnโ€™t going to helpโ€™ by HonestRage I'm a murder the one who killed my wife. He's just blubbering, perhaps a way of pleading, for his life... Perhaps if he spoke to me to reason, it might've ended differently. Perhaps I might've spared instead of murder if he only could talk out of it. But that was obviously not going to happen. After all, he was only just born moments ago.
r/TwoSentenceHorror Deiun ...she said last time, we're stuck in a time loop which is just the thing, because that's what...
https://cruzterrasanta.com.br/lista-completa-de-santos-e-icones-catolicos/
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สณ/แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰หขแต‰โฟแต—แต‰โฟแถœแต‰สฐแต’สณสณแต’สณ แต‚แต‰โฑสณแตˆโปแดบแต‰แต–สฐแต‰สท โ€œแดตหข โฑแต— แถœแต’แต’หก แต—แต’ แต‡แต‰ แตƒ แต—โฑแตแต‰ แต—สณแตƒแต›แต‰หกแต‰สณ?โ€ สฐแต‰ แตƒหขแตแต‰แตˆโ€ง แดต สณแต‰แต–หกโฑแต‰แตˆ สทโฑแต—สฐโธด โ€œสธแต‰แตƒสฐโ€งโ€งโ€งโ€ แดต แตˆโฑแตˆโฟโ€™แต— แต—แต‰หกหก สฐโฑแต แต—สฐแตƒแต— โฑโฟ แต—สทแต’ แตแต’โฟแต—สฐหข แต—สฐแต‰ สทสฐแต’หกแต‰ แดฑแตƒสณแต—สฐ สทแต’แต˜หกแตˆ แตแต’ โฑโฟแต—แต’ แตƒ โฟแต˜แถœหกแต‰แตƒสณ สทแตƒสณ แตƒโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ สทแต’แต˜หกแตˆ แตƒหกหก แต‡แต‰ แตˆแต‰แตƒแตˆโ€ง
r/shortscarystories 9 yr. ago manen_lyset My sister ruined my sweet 16 My sister ruined my sweet 16 It was supposed to be my special day. Everything was going to be perfect. I'd even gotten a custom made dress for the occasion. Everything was going off without a hitch, but then, my sister ruined my life. It started during the father-daughter dance. There we were, gliding across the ballroom. All eyes on me, as my beautiful gown fluttered at my feet. Suddenly, my sister started convulsing in spasmโ€™s. Whilst everybody tried to figure out what had made the noise, the attention hog tore a hole in the side of my dress with her bare teeth. My party guests were on-edge, all because of her! She couldn't even let me have ONE single birthday to myself. She then started foaming at the mouth mumbling incoherently. By then, my friends were running scared. They shrieked in horror, the party was officially ruined, her head dropped, she went quiet and turned blue. I'm going in for surgery tomorrow to have her remains removed from my sideโ€ฆ I've been carrying around her useless conjoint self 16 years too long..
In general, the CDCTrusted Source recommend receiving tetanus vaccination every 10 years. However, research published in Clinical Infectious Diseases points to the possibility that these regular boosters may not be necessary for adults. ๐Ÿ’‰ A 2016 study that looked into tetanus immunity in 546 adults found that the vaccine provided at least 30 years of protection.
https://www.cdc.gov/cancer/dcpc/research/articles/pelvic-exams-pap-tests.htm
๐Ÿ˜ท https://about.kaiserpermanente.org/health-and-wellness/our-care/exploring-the-promise-of-at-home-cervical-cancer-screening ๐Ÿ˜ท
r/shortscarystories 23 hr. ago captain-howdy2323 Unknown Stranger Oh my! I can hear him moving around down stairs. Can I remember if I heard him come inside? Idk. I must have because I've armed myself. I cower away in this closet. But I can't remember any of that. I must be in shock. Oh my heart is racing. I hear him coming up the stairs. It won't be long until he finds me. I can already see what everyone will be saying. "Man found in house", "The bloodbath". He's right outside the room. I'm breathing so heavily. I'm sure he can hear me. Please, stop shaking. Please, nerves calm down. He's opening the door. This is it. Finally. I've been waiting in his closet for hours.
r/TwoSentenceHorror 8 mo. ago homestarmy_recruiter "Turn back," I begged my friend as he drove, sirens wailing in the background. He seemed desperate not to, at first, but after I got one of his earplugs out, he agreed that their voices were too beautiful to ignore.
A White Lie I'm the last one here. Those things have killed everyone else. Those things with the huge wings, with the beady eyes, with the sharp claws....every time I close my eyes see my coworkers being ripped apart. A few of us made it to the building here, but even here we aren't safe. I watched them get picked off one by one, screaming as they fought against death. I tried to stop it I swear I did I tried... Now I'm running through the building to the main power center. With no one else to ask, I'm tasked with pressing one of these buttons. Either will press the red button, or the green button. Supposedly, one button will turn the power doors back on, protecting us from whatever that shrieking, hungry, and angry...thing is outside. That's the red button. The other button is green and opens the opposite side power door, and I can only imagine what might be out there. Why had I agreed to come and research in this lab? I think as I run, hearing the screeches behind me. Oh .... Why did I lie on my application? Why didn't I admit I was color blind?
I was starving and lost in the woods until I found a hiker; I'm full now but I just wished she hadn๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝt screamed so loud.
Not only have we implanted a lifetime of human memories into this rat but we can now monitor what it's thinking. It appears to think it's reading the second line of a two sentence story on-line right now..
(โ˜…โ‰งโ–ฝ^))โ˜…โ˜† ใ€€ ใ€€ โˆง๏ผฟโˆง ใ€€ ๊’ฐโ‘…โธโธแต• เผ แต•โธโธโ‘…๊’ฑ โ”ใƒผใƒผโˆชใƒผโˆชใƒผใƒผ โ”“ โ”ƒ๏ผผใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€๏ผโ”ƒ โ”ƒใ€€๏ผผใ€€โ™กใ€€๏ผใ€€โ”ƒ โ”ƒใ€€๏ผ๏ผผ๏ผฟ๏ผ๏ผผใ€€โ”ƒ โ”—ใƒผโ”ใƒผโ”ใƒผโ”ใƒผโ”› โ€” ฮฟ(=โ€ขฯ‰๏ผœ=)ฯโŒ’โ˜†
The End โ€œThe End is nighโ€ โ€œAgency Officials: Spend this time with your loved onesโ€ โ€œCitizens prepare for the Inevitableโ€ 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. โ€œThe Invasion: What could We have done?โ€ โ€œMommy, whatโ€™s happening?โ€ he whispered. She pressed his warm, chubby hand to her wet cheek and let out a quiet sob. โ€œThe humans. They found us.โ€
5 ๐Ÿ…ท :a: ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…ณ ๐Ÿ†ƒ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†„๐Ÿ†ƒ๐Ÿ…ท๐Ÿ†‚ :o2: ๐Ÿ…ฝ ๐Ÿ…ป :o2: ๐Ÿ†…๐Ÿ…ด Author's ๐“‚€๐•ฐ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–๐–†๐–๐–ฃฒฬธโ˜˜โ™• :zap: 01/25/22 โ™ก เพ€ ๏พŸโ€ขโ”ˆเญจโ™กเญงโ”ˆโ€ข๏พŸ โ†ณ ื‚ื‚เซขเผ˜ ต` หšโ‚Šยทโžณโฅ โ‡ข เน‘ โ—žโ™กยฐ โธ™อŽ ห€ห€ เช‡ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ ๐‘’๐‘ฆ๐‘’๐‘  ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ โ•ฐ ๐‘–'๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ ๐˜ฉ๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข. โ€” เผŠ โ™ก เพ€ ๏พŸโ€ขโ”ˆเญจโ™กเญงโ”ˆโ€ข๏พŸ โ†ณ ื‚ื‚เซขเผ˜ ต` หšโ‚Šยทโžณโฅ โ‡ข เน‘ โ—žโ™กยฐ โธ™อŽ ห€ห€ ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘ƒ๐ผ๐ถ เผ„ ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ โ™ก โ™ก ๐‘‚๐‘๐ธ ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ฝ ๐˜„๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ธ สธแต’แต˜ โฟแต‰แต‰แตˆ สณแต‰หขแต–แต‰แถœแต—, แถœแต’แตแต–แตƒหขหขโฑแต’โฟ, หขสฐแตƒสณแต‰แตˆ แต›แตƒหกแต˜แต‰หข, แตƒโฟแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ สณโฑแตสฐแต— แต—โฑแตโฑโฟแต. ๐‚ด เบŠ โˆฟ ๊”ต๐–ฆน เน‘ เป‘ เฟ” เญญ แ € ๐‘ฏ เฉญ ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘ƒ๐ผ๐ถ เผ„ ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ ๐–งง ๐–งง ๐‘‡๐‘Š๐‘‚ ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚. (โฟแต’สณ หขสฐแต’แต˜หกแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ สทแตƒโฟแต— แต—แต’ แต—สณสธ) ๐‚ด เบŠ โˆฟ ๊”ต๐–ฆน เน‘ เป‘ เฟ” เญญ แ € ๐‘ฏ เฉญ ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘ƒ๐ผ๐ถ เผ„ ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ ๐–งท ๐–งท ๐‘‡๐ป๐‘…๐ธ๐ธ ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๐—ฃ๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ถ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜„๐—ต๐—ฎ๐˜ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐—ป๐˜ โฑแถ  สธแต’แต˜'สณแต‰ แตƒ แต–สณโฑแต’สณโฑแต—สธ, สธแต’แต˜'หกหก แตโฟแต’สท. ๐‚ด เบŠ โˆฟ ๊”ต๐–ฆน เน‘ เป‘ เฟ” เญญ แ € ๐‘ฏ เฉญ ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘ƒ๐ผ๐ถ เผ„ ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ โ„˜ โ„˜ ๐น๐‘‚๐‘ˆ๐‘… ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐˜ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐˜† ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐—ธ๐—ฒ ๐—บ๐—ผ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ถ๐˜. แถ แต’แถœแต˜หข แต’โฟ แตโฑแต›โฑโฟแต หกแต’แต›แต‰, สณแตƒแต—สฐแต‰สณ แต—สฐแตƒโฟ แต—แตƒแตโฑโฟแต. ๐‚ด เบŠ โˆฟ ๊”ต๐–ฆน เน‘ เป‘ เฟ” เญญ แ € ๐‘ฏ เฉญ ๐‘‡๐‘‚๐‘ƒ๐ผ๐ถ เผ„ ๏ฝก๏พŸ๏ฝฅ โœง โœง ๐น๐ผ๐‘‰๐ธ ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๏นŠ๏น‰ ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ณ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ป'๐˜ ๐—น๐—ผ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ. โฑแต—'หข แต˜โฟสฐแต‰แตƒหกแต—สฐสธ แต–แตƒหขหขโฑแต’โฟ, แตƒแต— แต‡แต‰หขแต—. โ™ก เพ€ ๏พŸโ€ขโ”ˆเญจโ™กเญงโ”ˆโ€ข๏พŸ โ†ณ ื‚ื‚เซขเผ˜ ต` หšโ‚Šยทโžณโฅ โ‡ข เน‘ โ—žโ™กยฐ โธ™อŽ ห€ห€
1 day ago u/Sticky_Cheetos He handed me a box and said, โ€œIf you press this button, you get $100,000, but it takes one year off of your lฤฏfe.โ€ I pressed it once, and everything went darkฬต.
Happy New Year! Make this one count, itโ€™s the last one weโ€™re getting. SHARED DEC 31
https://www.spectrumnews.org/features/deep-dive/unseen-agony-dismantling-autisms-house-of-pain/
https://psychcentral.com/autism/conditions-associated-with-autism
The Cork Examiner, 1 May 1846 CORONER'S INQUESTโ€”INHUMAN CONDUCT A SWEEP ROASTED ALIVE An inquest was held on Sunday, at Barrington's Hospital, on the body of Michael O'Brien, a chimney sweep aged eight years, who was burned to death in the flue of a chimney in Patrick-street, on Saturday evening, which he was forced to descend by his master, Michael Sullivan, although the chimney had been on fire since early in the afternoon. The body of the unfortunate creature presented an awful appearance, being literally roasted and mangled. We subjoin the evidence of the witnesses which will speak for itselfโ€” Thomas Costelloe, of Garryowen, labourer, deposed that he was in Mr. Mathew Ryan's house, in Patrick-street, on Saturday evening, where he saw two sweeps, Michael Sullivan (master) and Michael O'Brien (apprentice) aged eight years ; was present when Sullivan compelled the climbing boy to ascend the chimney ; shortly after being sent up, the boy cried out, he was burning, and Sullivan called him down ; Sullivan then brought the boy up to the top of the house, and directed him to go down through the chimney, which he did ; in about two hours after, witness saw Michael O'Brien taken out of the chimney dead ; deceased had objected to go down the chimney, upon which Sullivan seized him by the arms and forced him up stairs ; heard Mr. Ryan desire Sullivan not to send the boy up the chimney if there was any danger. Catherine Ryan, servant in the house, swornโ€”I heard Sullivan desire the little boy go up Mr. Ryan's chimney for the purpose of cleaning it ; in about 15 minutes after I heard the boy cry in the flue, and say he was burning ; he then came down the chimney, and Sullivan caught hold of him by the leg, and pulled him into the grate of the fire-place ; he beat the boy with a leather belt so severely, that the little fellow threw himself on his knees, and said I will go to the top of the house, and come down through the chimney ; I saw Sullivan seize him by the arm, and carry him up stairs to the top of the house ; the boy was subsequently taken out of the chimney dead. The jury returned the following verdictโ€”โ€œMichael O'Brien came to his death from the effects of heat and suffocation, in consequence of having been forced to descend a chimney in Mr. Ryan's house, Patrick-street by Michael Sullivan.โ€ The monster who was the cause of the boy's death has absconded. โ€”Limerick Chronicle. Submitted by dja
๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”๐‘  ๐‘– ๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘–๐‘“๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ก โŠนห™ฮตั—ะท ห™โŠน โ™ก lolita wardrobe โ™ก a ball jointed doll and pretty clothes to dress her in โ™ก becoming a better fashion illustrator, designs perfectly embodying my aesthetic, standing out from the crowd and becoming more confident in my work โ™ก moving in with my partner and having a cute, cozy home โ™ก travelling more โ™ก going to japan, going thrifting there, trying japanese snacksโ€ฆ โ™ก getting a formal autism diagnosis โ™ก unlimited money!
daily affirmations ห™แต•ห™ โค๏ธŽ i wonโ€™t be so hard on myself โค๏ธŽ i belong here โค๏ธŽ i am worthy of what i desire โค๏ธŽ i love me always โค๏ธŽ happiness is in my hands
r/TwoSentenceHorror 26 days ago Prestigious_Salad_85 I screamed in excitement as I received an email stating that my application was accepted. The rest of my family cried out in despair knowing they werenโ€™t selected to board the last ship leaving our dying planet behind.
๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ ๊”ซ โ €๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘’ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”๐‘–๐‘’๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘’ โ™ก iโ€™m the embodiment of a rose religieuse from la ladurรฉe, delicate and sweet โ™ก i often wear empire waist dresses in pastel colors, adorned with lace and velvet ribbons โ™ก whenever i walk by, i leave behind me the scent of sweet things, like warm vanilla, cotton candy and pink cakes โ™ก iโ€™m the sweet, quiet girl who can be found in the library, immersed in a book, calmly sipping on a vanilla latte, killing time before ballet class โ™ก i have beautiful, neat handwriting and excellent calligraphy skills โ™ก iโ€™m quiet, elegant, intelligent and speak eloquently
ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ i am so magnificent i only attract good things ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš
๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ ๊”ซ โ €๏ธถ๏ธถ๏ธถ โœฆโ€ŽŸ ๐Ÿฉฐ nursery ฯink mixed with ฯฯƒwderings ฯƒf dusky blue โœฆโ€ŽŸ เฃญ โŠนใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค โ™ก i always find the prettiest things when thrifting, whether it be online or at thrift shops โ™ก i can afford all the vintage/secondhand clothes i want, as well as shipping costs, if iโ€™m thrifting online โ™ก i always find the most precious cherished teddies, calico kittens, my blushing bunnies and precious moments figurines, and i never have to worry about money, i can afford anything i want โ™ก i often order things off japanese mercari and i always find the most precious things! liz lisa blouses and dresses, axes femme collars, shrugs, blouses, cutsews, lolita boleros, things from brands like angelic pretty, honey cinnamon, baby tne stars shine bright, milkmaid tops, clothes with details like velvet ribbons, pointelle and laceโ€ฆ โ™ก the thrift stores in my city always have the cutest stuff at low prices and in excellent condition. itโ€™s literally impossible to leave the stores empty handed! i always find precious things! iโ€™m talking milkmaid tops, pointelle, lace, satin and velvet ribbons, empire waist tops, pleated skirts, knitted sweaters in pastel colors with details like lace, ruffles and ribbons, doll-like winter coatsโ€ฆ the kind of clothes that constantly pop up on pinterest homepage โ™ก i always find the rarest, most precious discontinued beauty products and vintage perfumes, still sealed, scents perfectly intact โ™ก i keep finding the most amazing things with tags still on and at the best prices
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aussircaex โ€ข ...a causal loop within the weapon's mechanism, suggesting that the firing process somehow binds space and time intoโ€ฆ
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you are valued, you are loved, you are worthy, you are capable, you are brave, you are pretty, you are you ๐ŸŽ€ ๐Ÿงธ
โค๏ธŽ you are pretty โค๏ธŽ โค๏ธŽ you are kind โค๏ธŽ โค๏ธŽ you are strong โค๏ธŽ โค๏ธŽ you are brave โค๏ธŽ โค๏ธŽ you are dreamy โค๏ธŽ โค๏ธŽ you are loved โค๏ธŽ
r/TwoSentenceHorror 4 yr. ago mydadsnameisharold "Yes, the blood means you're a woman now." Too groggy to make sense of the pain between his legs, he managed to ask, "... what did you just do to me?"

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Practice Makes Perfect by reddit user whiteddit "You're not even trying. Again!" My calloused hands dance across the music. A finger slips and the tune groans. "Your father would be ashamed. Again!" My blurred vision falls from the yellowed sheet music to the keys. I miss another note. "Faster. Again!" I stumble once more as the tempo increases. She rises from the bench. "Absolutely worthless. You're done for today." I hang my head in shame. I know what's coming. The floorboards creak as Mother returns from the kitchen. I wince. It's hard enough to play with three fingers. It'll be even harder with two.
r/shortscarystories 4 yr. ago MintClicker Moments before the tragedy At 3, she jumped off the bed. At 7, she unbuckled her seat belt. At 12, she went to a sleepover at a friend's house. At 17, she finally received her driver's license. At 26, she said yes. At 30, she went into labor. At 39, she had one last hurrah. At 46, she signed the papers to make it final. At 55, he was diagnosed and had no one to share the news with. At 61, she celebrated her remission with a night out. At 22, she looked at herself in the mirror. At 87, surrounded by her family and friends, she smiled. There are moments before every tragedy, quick flashes of boredom or happiness, of the expected and unexpected. These moments I see. The little girl jumping off her parents bed and into an unresponsive final state. Another girl attending her first sleepover, excited and giddy, only to succumb to an unknowing fatal nut allergy. The young woman whose proposal near the shoreline was poorly thought-out, never allowing her to live to see her marriage. The older woman who finally divorced the man she came to loathe, and for that man to not take the finality of it all with dignity or peace. The man whose diagnosis was terminal. The woman whose 40th birthday ended in heartache and disaster. The girl whose last glimpse in the mirror was of herself, relieved, then raising the pistol to her temple. These moments, as innocuous as they seem, are the final looks to life before tragedy ultimately hits. And I watch them. I have to. It's my responsibility to take you all from this realm to the next. It's my duty. And I am sorry; I truly am. Because now? At this moment, they read the final sentences of a story. Some bored. Some happy. Some expecting this ending; some not. And I watch as they read these last words, fully oblivious as they are, that this, this is their moment.
โ€˜First Wordsโ€˜ by alatus_corruptrix Any day now, sheโ€™ll say her first words. My wife and I have been playfully betting on what sheโ€™ll say first โ€“ โ€˜Mamรกโ€™ or โ€˜Daddy.โ€™ I can hear my wife crooning over and over while she feeds her โ€˜Mamaโ€™s little girl! Mamรก loves you so much!โ€™ Sometimes, sheโ€™s not even subtle about it โ€“ โ€˜Say โ€˜Mamรก!โ€™ Come on! โ€˜Mamรก!โ€ I donโ€™t mind it though. I still believe Iโ€™ll win. When we first brought her home, she would scream and cry and nothing my wife would say could calm her down. Ours must be a daddyโ€™s girl. I sit her in her chair and my wife and I begin babbling like chickens โ€“ โ€˜Mamรก!โ€™ โ€˜Daddy!โ€™ โ€˜Say Mamรก!โ€™ โ€˜Whoโ€™s daddyโ€™s baby?โ€™ I pull the gag from our little girlโ€™s mouth. โ€œP-pleaseโ€ฆ what do you want from me? Please, let me goโ€ฆโ€ My wifeโ€™s smile falls from her face. With a heavy heart, I put the gag back in as the girl starts to scream. I take her back and dispose of her. When I return, I find my wife crying. โ€œItโ€™s ok, honey,โ€ I tell her; โ€œthe next one will be better, I promise.โ€
Mary had a little lamb It's fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went That lamb was sure to go. He followed her to school one day That was against the rules, It made the children laugh and play But soon they felt like fools. Maryโ€™s corpse was in a room And oh, what a scene! The kids saw her coated in blood And regretted being mean. Soon the police arrived Stepped over Maryโ€™s heart, And tried to ask everyone How she was ripped apart. But when nobody knew The origins of all the gore, The police decided That it was time to go hardcore. And so everyone was dragged To detectors so they canโ€™t tell a lie But everybody refused to tell Why Mary had to die. Suspects were jailed everywhere Tom, Barb, and Sam Because not a single person knew The murderer was the lamb. June 21, 2017 hellofinah
โ€˜Crying isnโ€™t going to helpโ€™ by HonestRage She's gone, all because of him. Dead. He killed my wife. She'd still be here, if it's not for him. If only he could speak with reason; I couldโ€™ve let him live long enough to explain. But that was obviously not going to happen. After all, he was born just a few minutes ago...
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โ€˜A Message From Your Personal Demonsโ€™ By MrGarm โ€œI am the worst of your demons, but you see me as a friend.โ€ Hello, my dear. You do not know who I am, but I know you. I am one of the three demons that were assigned to you at birth. You see, some people in this world are destined for greatness, destined to live happy, fulfilling lives. You, I am afraid, are not one of those people, and it is our job to make sure of that. Who are we? Oh yes, of course, how rude of me. Allow me to introduce us: Shame is my younger brother, the demon on your left shoulder. Shame tells you that youโ€™re a freak; that those thoughts you have are not normal; that you will never fit in. Shame whispered into your ear when your mother found you playing with yourself as a child. Shame is the one who makes you hate yourself. Fear sits on your right shoulder. He is my older brother, as old as life itself. Fear fills every dark corner with monsters, and turns every stranger on a dark street into a murderer. Fear stops you from telling your crush how you feel. He tells you it is better not to try than to let people see you fail. Fear makes you build your prison. Who am I, then? I am the worst of your demons, but you see me as a friend. You turn to me when you have nothing else because I live in your heart. I am the one who forces you to endure. The one who prolongs your torment. Sincerely, Hope.
Messages Dad Dec 26, 2012 2:14 PM Dad there's a moth on the outside of the bathroom door can you get rid of it? Pis hurry because I'm going to cry Dad Dad > Dec 26, 2012 2:30 PM < Dad is dead. You're next. Love, Moth
r/TwoSentenceHorror 37 min. ago Aurfo One by one, time zone by time zone, people dropped dead the moment the clock hit 12:00 The remainder are left reeling, being able to do nothing but watch and submit to the inevitability of time.
Adam Zad 1 year ago I tried to give blood the other day. Never again. Too many questions! Whose blood is it? Where did you get it? Why is it in a bucket?
. 9 years ago The First of Many Iโ€™m sleeping in my bed. A creaking sound comes from outside my bedroom window. Glancing at the clock, I see itโ€™s 12:04. I always wake up at 12:04. The creaking gets louder and more intense. I roll out of bed and open my curtains to see whatโ€™s causing the noise. There in the yard is a tall, thin black figure with a pale white face. It has no nose, and just two empty sockets for eyes. Itโ€™s oblong mouth is shaking, obviously the source of the creaking noise. The thingโ€™s cheekbones are sunken in, and itโ€™s ribs jut out of it's shadowy skin. Thereโ€™s an aura of smog surrounding it. As soon as I look into itโ€™s lifeless sockets it releases an ear piercing shriek. I let go of the curtains and run to my door. I have to warn my parents and make sure my sister is safe. As soon as I open the door itโ€™s in my hallway waiting. I freeze. The air turns icy. It slowly reaches one of it's long skinny arms towards me. I still canโ€™t move. It has three long jagged fingers. Being this close, I can see that it's flesh is scarred, twisted and torn. Blacker than anything Iโ€™ve ever seen. Itโ€™s longest finger hooks under my jaw, and through my mouth. I try to scream but nothing but a wet gurgle comes out. A proud hum comes from the thingโ€™s chest. It seems proud. It lifts me off my feet and pins me to the wall by my chin. Itโ€™s other hand slowly digs all three of it's dagger- like fingers into my neck. Iโ€™m choking now. It releases me, and I slide down the wall. It looks down at me and my vision starts to flicker. Then it turns, and with two long strides, sneaks into my parents bedroom. I try making any kind of noise to warn them, but nothing comes out. I hear muffled screaming. Then nothing. It pokes itโ€™s head out of the door to make sure Iโ€™m still watching. Then it drags my parentโ€™s bloodฦด corpses into the hallway. Their throats are slit. It lays them side by side in front of me. Only a foot away from my forehead. I squeeze my eyes shut and wish to dฤฑe already. I feel claws on my eyes. It pinches my eyelids and with one fluid motion rips them both off. Everything burns. I can barely make out my parentsโ€™ faces through all the red. It leans down and presses it's cheek to theirs. The corners of it's dark mouth lift into a wicked grin. Everything goes black. I wake up in bed. Itโ€™s 12:04. Thereโ€™s a creaking coming from the window.
i turned to the guy who k1lled my wife โœจ He cried so desperately, scared for what was to come. If only he had talked to me and tried to reason, maybe I could have spared him. But that was impossible. After all, he was born just a few moments ago...
I see the death of everyone I meet. (Written by JJX2525, from Reddit) SHARED JUN 05 I see the death of everyone I meet. Once, when I was in kindergarten, I got booted out of class for telling the new girl Abigail that she smelt badฬณ. I remember it vividly โ€“ a bloody-burny-boozy smell that hit me the moment she came in. Abigail burst into tears and I got a stern lecture on telling lฤฑes. But it wasnโ€™t a lie. My little nose had leapt forward ten years into the future, where a teenage Abigail would drunkenly plough her parentโ€™s Mitsubishi straight into the front of an oncoming bus. When we met again in middle school I smelt it a second time, along with the song sheโ€™d be playing on the radio โ€“ five seconds of a generic disco beat. The last thing sheโ€™d hear. I know itโ€™s badา‰ to say, but I think thereโ€™s something sacred about it. Thereโ€™s nothing more personal then someoneโ€™s lastฬ€ moments of lรญfe. I try not to take it for granted. Itโ€™s hard, sometimes, though, especially once I got older and better at it. Along with smells came sounds, sights, and even feelings, though that last one was rare. In this day and age most people go to their dEath with pastel colours and blinking machines and a faint whiff of hand sanitizer, their brains too fizzled to know whatโ€™s about to happen. There are exceptions. Like Abigail, or my middle school gym teacher, who was going to dฤฑe with a deafening bang in a rush of mad courage. I couldnโ€™t hear a word of his opening lecture because my ears were still ringing. Suฤฑcฤฑde will do that to you. Have I ever told anyone? Of course not. Can you imagine? Even if they did believe me, which I doubt, it wouldnโ€™t be long before curiosity got the better of them. Theyโ€™d want to know what I saw in them. Which is fine for the heart attacks and the quietly-in-their-sleeps, but what do you say to a mโˆšrder? And no you canโ€™t change it, donโ€™t ask me because I already tried, I already tried and you canโ€™t beat the system. You just canโ€™t. I already lost someone to that. Her name was Phoebe and she was in my History class at community college. It was a prettษฅ small place and I knew most of the other kids there โ€“ except for her. We werenโ€™t on speaking terms because every time she came within a few feet of me I got the urge to vom1t. It was motion sickness, but also something worse โ€“ fear. Hers was the worst fear Iโ€™d ever felt in another human being. I could hardly stand to be in the same room as her. I managed to avoid her for a couple months, until one day when she arrived late to class. She apologised and looked around, before striding to the back of the room and sitting beside me. There was nothฤฑng I could do. I felt it all. The nausea, the terror, and a vision too, of me stuck fast in my seat as I hurdles headlong flaming out of the sky โ€“ the ocean rushing up towards me โ€“ screaming, then โ€“ Smack. Nothฤฑng. When I came to she was glaring at me. โ€˜What is your problem?โ€™ she whispered. โ€˜What?โ€™ I asked, the uneasiness subsiding. โ€˜I donโ€™t โ€“โ€˜ โ€˜If you donโ€™t likeฬข me then just say so. Quit pretending to be ฤฑll all the time.โ€™ โ€˜Huh?โ€™ I sat up, trying to get a better look at her. Weโ€™d never been this close before. She was pretty. I hadnโ€™t thought about how I must look to her, running away every time she got close. โ€˜I swear itโ€™s not on purpose.โ€™ I said. โ€˜Iโ€™m sickอž a lot. It isnโ€™t you.โ€™ โ€˜Sure.โ€™ she said, looking back towards the front of the front of the class. โ€˜Honestly.โ€™ I said. โ€˜Let me โ€“ let me make it up to you.โ€™ She raised her eyebrows. โ€˜Seriously?โ€™ And that was the start of it. Within a month we were official. It was the happiest time of my life. The sicknesses didnโ€™t go away, but it subsided after a couple minutes, and she stopped taking it personally after a while. Dashing to the bathroom became part of the routine on dates. We did everything together, all the couple things โ€“ movies, dinners, walks. It was my first serious relationship. I convinced myself that her dEath โ€“ whatever it was โ€“ was still years into the future. For a while, anyway. At the start of the summer she told me she was going to visit her grandparents out of state. โ€˜The flightโ€™s on Monday. I wonโ€™t be gone much more than a week.โ€™ โ€˜Flight?โ€™ I repeated. โ€˜Yeah.โ€ she replied. โ€˜Hey, whatโ€™s wrong with you?โ€™ I convinced her to take a road trip. I canโ€™t remember the exact excuse I gave. Some nonsense about expenses, life experience, our โ€˜carbon footprintโ€™. How it took me that long to guess it could be a plane crash Iโ€™ll never know. I was in too deep, I guess. But whatever it was I said she must have seen I was serious. She rented a red mini from the local garage and, after weโ€™d packed it up, I kissed her goodbye and said it was the right decision. โ€˜Okay.โ€™ She laughed. โ€˜Weirdo.โ€™ Straight after she left I got the urge to call her, but I told myself I was being overprotective. I worked for a few hours, then flopped down in front of the TV. I watched bad reality shows until I got bored, then flicked to the local news station just in time to see the breakฤฑng story of a twelve car pile-up on a suspension bridge, when a truck driver dozing at the wheel had strayed out of his lane, clipping the corner of a passing car which swerved into another, triggering a chain of collisions which ended tragically when โ€“ some viewers may find this footage disturbing โ€“ a red mini was forced over the side, plummeting into the ocean beloษฏ..
โ†’ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ั•ะฝฮฑัั” ัƒฯƒฯ…ัั•ั”โ„“ฦ’ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ัั•, โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ะฒั”gฮนฮทั• ั‚ฯƒ ฦ’ฮนฮทโˆ‚ ฮนั‚ั• ะผั”ฮฑฮทฮนฮทg. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั” ั‚ฮนะผั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ฯƒฯ…ยขะฝ ั‚ะฝั” ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ั• ฯƒฦ’ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ัั•, ฮนั‚ ฮนั• ั‚ะฝั” ะผฯƒะผั”ฮทั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ัฯ…ั”โ„“ัƒ ั•ั‚ฮฑัั‚ โ„“ฮนฮฝฮนฮทg.
โ†’ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฒั”โ„“ฮนั”ฮฝั” ฮนฮท ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั” โˆ‚ั”ั”ฯโ„“ัƒ, ะผฮนั•-ฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ั”ัั•ั‚ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ฮนฮทgั• ฮฑัฮนั•ั”, ะฒฯ…ั‚ โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ ฦ’ฯƒั ฮนั‚โ€ฆ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ั•ฯƒะผั” ะผฮนั•-ฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ั”ัั•ั‚ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ฮนฮทgั• ฮฑัั” ฮทั”ั”โˆ‚ั”โˆ‚ ฦ’ฯƒั gฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ั”ัั•ั‚ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ฮนฮทg.. โ†’ ฮนฦ’ ฮน ยขฯƒฯ…โ„“โˆ‚ ฯฯ…โ„“โ„“ โˆ‚ฯƒฯ‰ฮท ั‚ะฝั” ัฮฑฮนฮทะฒฯƒฯ‰ ฮน ฯ‰ฯƒฯ…โ„“โˆ‚ ฯ‰ัฮนั‚ั” ฯ…ั ฮทฮฑะผั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฮนั‚ & ฯฯ…ั‚ ฮนั‚ ะฒฮฑยขะบ ฮนฮท ั‚ะฝั” ั•ะบัƒ ั‚ฯƒ โ„“ั”ั‚ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒะฒฯƒโˆ‚ัƒ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ยขฯƒโ„“ฯƒัฦ’ฯ…โ„“ ะผัƒ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฮฑ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ โ„“ฮนะบั” ฯ…!! โ†’ ั‚ะฝฮนั• โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ั‚ฯƒฯƒ ั•ะฝฯƒัั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ะผฮฑะบั” ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฮฑยขยขั”โ„“ั”ัฮฑั‚ั” ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮน โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ‰ะฝัƒ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ะฒัั”ฮฑะบ ั‚ะฝั” โˆ‚ั”ฮฝั”โ„“ฯƒฯั”โˆ‚ ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•. ั‚ะฝฮนั• โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ั‚ฯƒฯƒ ั•ะฝฯƒัั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ั•ฮฑัƒ ั•ฯƒะผั”ั‚ะฝฮนฮทg ั‚ฯƒ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”โˆ‚ ฯƒฮทั”ั•, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮน โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ‰ะฝัƒ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ะบั”ั”ฯ ั•ฮนโ„“ั”ฮทยขั” ฦ’ฯƒั ฮฑ โ„“ฯƒฮทg ฯั”ัฮนฯƒโˆ‚. ั‚ะฝฮนั• โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ั‚ฯƒฯƒ ั•ะฝฯƒัั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ะผฮฑะบั” ัั”ฮฑโ„“ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั•, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮน โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ‰ะฝัƒ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ะฒัั”ฮฑะบ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั•ะฝฮนฯั•. โ†’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ฮทฯƒั‚ ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ฯ‰ฮฑฮนั‚ฮนฮทg ฦ’ฯƒั ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั” ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ฮนั• ะผฮฑโˆ‚ั” ฦ’ฯƒั ัƒฯƒฯ…. ะฒฯ…ั‚ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• โ„“ฮนฮฝฮนฮทg ฦ’ฯƒั ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั”, ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ โ„“ฮนฮฝั”ั• ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฯƒฦ’ ัƒฯƒฯ…. โ†’ ฦ’โ„“ฯƒฯ‰ั”ัั• ฮทั”ั”โˆ‚ ั•ฯ…ฮทั•ะฝฮนฮทั”, ฮฝฮนฯƒโ„“ั”ั‚ั• ฮทั”ั”โˆ‚ โˆ‚ั”ฯ‰, ฮฑโ„“โ„“ ฮฑฮทgั”โ„“ั• ฮนฮท ะฝั”ฮฑฮฝั”ฮท ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฮน ฮทั”ั”โˆ‚ ฯ…. โ†’ ฮน โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ฯะฝฯƒั‚ฯƒั• ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ั‚ะฝั” ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ั‚ะฝฮนฮทg ฮฑะฒฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ฮนั• ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ยขะฝฮฑฮทgั”, ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั‚ะฝั” ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ฮนฮท ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ยขะฝฮฑฮทgั” โ€œฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ฮนฮฑะผ ั•ะฝฮฑะบั”ั•ฯั”ฮฑัั”โ€. โ†’ ฯ‰ั” โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ฯƒฯ…ัั•ั”โ„“ฦ’ ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ฮฑฦ’ั‚ั”ั ะผฮฑะบฮนฮทg ั•ฯƒ ะผฮฑฮทัƒ ะผฮนั•ั‚ฮฑะบั”ั•. ั‚ะฝั”ฮท ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ยขฮฑฮท ฯ‰ั” 4 ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ั•ะผฮฑโ„“โ„“ ะผฮนั•ั‚ฮฑะบั”ั•? ั•ั‚ัฮฑฮทgั” ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ัฯ…ั”! ั•ฯƒ ะผฮฑะบั” ะฝฮฑะฒฮนั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ฦ’ฯƒัgฮนฮฝฮนฮทg. โ†’ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒโˆ‚ฮฑัƒ, ั”ฮฝั”ััƒฯ‰ะฝั”ัั”, ั”ฮฝั”ััƒั‚ฮนะผั”, ฮน ะผฮฑัƒ ฮทฯƒั‚ ะฒั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ัƒฯƒฯ…, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ะผัƒ ั‚ะฝฮนฮทะบฮนฮทg, ะผัƒ ยขฮฑัั”, ะผัƒ ั•ะผั•, ะผัƒ ฯัฮฑัƒั”ัั• ; ะผัƒ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”โ„“ัƒ ฯ‰ฮนั•ะฝั”ั• ฮฑัั” ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ัƒฯƒฯ…. โ†’ ฯ… ะผฮฑัƒ ะฒั” ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ะผัƒ ั•ฮนgะฝั‚, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮทฯƒั‚ ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ะผัƒ ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚, ฯ… ะผฮฑัƒ ะฒั” ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ะผัƒ ัั”ฮฑยขะฝ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮทฯƒั‚ ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ะผัƒ ะผฮนฮทโˆ‚.ฮน ะผฮฑัƒ ะผั”ฮฑฮท ฮทฯƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg ั‚ฯƒ ฯ… ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ… ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ะฒั” ั•ฯั”ยขฮนฮฑโ„“ ั‚ฯƒ ะผั”! โ†’ ฮนฦ’ ั”ฮฝั”ั ัƒฯƒฯ… gั”ั‚ โ„“ั”ั•ั• ั•ะผั• ฦ’ัฯƒะผ ะผั”, โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ั‚ะฝฮนฮทะบ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮน โˆ‚ฮนโˆ‚ฮทโ€™ั‚ ยขฮฑัั” ฦ’ฯƒั ัƒฯƒฯ…. ฮนั‚ ะผั”ฮฑฮทั• ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮน ฮฑะผ ั•ั”ฮฑัยขะฝฮนฮทg ั‚ะฝั” ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ั•ะผั• ฦ’ฯƒั ฮฑ ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ฯั”ัั•ฯƒฮท โ„“ฮนะบั” ัƒฯƒฯ… โ†’ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” โ„“ฮนฮฝั” โˆ‚ฮนั” โ„“ฮฑฯ…gะฝ ยขััƒ ั•ฯƒะผั” gฮนฮฝั” ฯ…ฯ ั•ฯƒะผั” ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ั‚ััƒ ั•ฯƒะผั” ั•ฮฑัƒ ะฝฮน ั•ฯƒะผั” ั•ฮฑัƒ ะฒัƒั” ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ัั• ะผฮฑัƒ ฦ’ฯƒัgั”ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ฮน. โ†’ ฮน ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ั”ฯ‡ฯั”ยขั‚ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ัั• ั‚ฯƒ ั•ะผั• ะผั”. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮนโ€™โ„“โ„“ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• โˆ‚ัฯƒฯ ะผัƒ ั•ะผั• ฮนฮทั‚ฯƒ ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ฮนฮทะฒฯƒฯ‡ ั‚ฯƒ ั•ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ฮน ั•ั‚ฮนโ„“โ„“ โ€œโ„“ฯƒฮฝั” & ัั”ะผั”ะผะฒั”ัโ€ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฯƒั ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ั•ะผั• โ†’ ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ gฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั•ฯƒะผั”ะฒฯƒโˆ‚ัƒ ะผฮนั•ั• ฯ…. ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ ะฒั”ั‚ั‚ั”ั ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั•ฯƒะผั”ะฒฯƒโˆ‚ัƒ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”ั• ฯ…. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั•ฯƒะผั”ะฒฯƒโˆ‚ัƒ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฦ’ฯƒัgั”ั‚ั• ฯ…. โ†’ ั‚ฯ‰ฯƒ ั‚ะฝฮนฮทgั• ยขฮฑฮท ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะฒั” โˆ‚ั”ฦ’ฮนฮทั”โˆ‚ ฮนฮท ฯ‰ะฝฯƒโ„“ั” โ„“ฮนฦ’ั”, โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”: ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”ั• ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ะผฯ…ยขะฝ. &; ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚: ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ะฝฯƒฯ‰ โˆ‚ั”ั”ฯโ„“ัƒ ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ยขฮฑัั” ฮฑะฒฯƒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ…. โ†’ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ฮฑั•ะบ gฯƒโˆ‚ ั‚ฯƒ gฮนฮฝั” ฯ… ฯ‰ะฝฮฑั‚ ฯ… โˆ‚ั”ั•ั”ัฮฝั”, ฮทฯƒั‚ ฯ‰ะฝฮฑั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… โˆ‚ั”ั•ฮนัั”. ะฒยขฯƒz ัƒฯƒฯ…ั โˆ‚ั”ั•ฮนัั”ั• ะผฮฑัƒ ะฒั” ฦ’ั”ฯ‰, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… โˆ‚ั”ั•ั”ัฮฝั”ั• ฮฑ โ„“ฯƒั‚!โ†’ ั•ฯƒะผั” ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั• ฮฑัั” โ„“ฮนะบั” ั‚ฯƒะผ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ื ั”ัััƒ. ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ั‚ั”ฮฑั•ั” ั”ฮฑยขะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั, ะบฮทฯƒยขะบ โˆ‚ฯƒฯ‰ฮท ั”ฮฑยขะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั, ฮนััฮนั‚ฮฑั‚ั” ั”ฮฑยขะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ยขฮฑฮทโ€™ั‚ โ„“ฮนฮฝั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั”ฮฑยขะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั! โ†’ ะฝฮฑัโˆ‚ ั‚ฮนะผั”ั• ฮฑัั” โ„“ฮนะบั” ฮฑ ฯ‰ฮฑั•ะฝฮนฮทg ะผฮฑยขะฝฮนฮทั”, ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ั‚ฯ‰ฮนั•ั‚, ั‚ฯ…ัฮท &ฮฑะผฯ; ะบฮทฯƒยขะบ ฯ…ั• ฮฑัฯƒฯ…ฮทโˆ‚, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮนฮท ั‚ะฝั” ั”ฮทโˆ‚ ฯ‰ั” ยขฯƒะผั” ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ยขโ„“ั”ฮฑฮทั”ั, ะฒัฮนgะฝั‚ั”ั &ฮฑะผฯ; ะฒั”ั‚ั‚ั”ั ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท ะฒั”ฦ’ฯƒัั”โ€ฆโ†’ ั•ฯƒะผั”ั‚ฮนะผั”ั• ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ั‚ฯƒ ัฯ…ฮท ฮฑฯ‰ฮฑัƒ. ฮทฯƒั‚ ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ยขัั”ฮฑั‚ั” โˆ‚ฮนั•ั‚ฮฑฮทยขั”ั•. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ั•ั”ั” ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ยขฮฑัั”ั• ั”ฮทฯƒฯ…gะฝ ั‚ฯƒ ัฯ…ฮท ะฒั”ะฝฮนฮทโˆ‚ ัƒฯƒฯ…! โ†’ ะผัƒ ฯ‰ฮฑัƒ ฯƒฦ’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” . ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” โ„“ฮฑฯ…gะฝ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฮน ฮฑะผ โˆ‚ฮนฦ’ฦ’ั”ัั”ฮทั‚, ฮน โ„“ฮฑฯ…gะฝ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ฮฑัั” ฮฑโ„“โ„“ ั‚ะฝั” ั•ฮฑะผั”, . ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ั• ยขฮฑโ„“โ„“ั”โˆ‚ โ€˜ฮฑั‚ั‚ฮนั‚ฯ…โˆ‚ั”โ€™โ€ฆ โ€œโ„“ฮนฮฝั” ฮนั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ฯƒฯ‰ฮท ฯ‰ฮฑัƒโ€ โ†’ ฮฑ ฯฯƒฯฯ…โ„“ฮฑั ฮนฮทั•ฯฮนัฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทฮฑโ„“ ั•ฯั”ฮฑะบั”ั ั•ฮฑฮนโˆ‚: ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ัƒั”ฮฑัั• ฯƒฦ’ ะผัƒ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฯ‰ั”ัั” ั•ฯั”ฮทั‚ ฮนฮท ฮฑัะผั• ฯƒฦ’ ฮฑ ฯ‰ฯƒะผฮฑฮท ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ฯ‰ฮฑั•ฮทโ€™ั‚ ะผัƒ ฯ‰ฮนฦ’ั”! ฮฑฯ…โˆ‚ฮนั”ฮทยขั” ฯ‰ฮฑั• ั•ะฝฯƒยขะบั”โˆ‚ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ั•ฮนโ„“ั”ฮทยขั”. ะฝั” ฮฑโˆ‚โˆ‚ั”โˆ‚: ั•ะฝั” ฯ‰ฮฑั• ะผัƒ ะผฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั! ฮฑฯ…โˆ‚ฮนั”ฮทยขั” ฮฑฯฯโ„“ฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ โ„“ฮฑฯ…gะฝั‚ั”ั! โ†’ ฯƒฯ…ั ะฒฯƒโˆ‚ัƒ ฮนั• ฦ’ฯ…โ„“โ„“ัƒ ะผฮฑโˆ‚ั” ฯƒฦ’ ฯ‰ฮฑั‚ั”ั ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฮนั‚ ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั• ะฒโ„“ฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฯƒฯ…ั‚. ฯƒฯ…ั ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ ฮนั• ฦ’ฯ…โ„“โ„“ ฯƒฦ’ ะฒโ„“ฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฮนั‚ ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั•, ฯ‰ฮฑั‚ั”ั ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฦ’ัฯƒะผ ฯƒฯ…ั ั”ัƒั”ั•. โ†’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ฮฑ ฯƒฮทั” ฯ‰ฮฑัƒ ัฯƒฮฑโˆ‚. ฯ‰ะฝั”ัั” ยขฮฑฮท ั•ั”ั” ะฒฮฑยขะบ. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ยขฮฑฮท ฮทฯƒั‚ gฯƒ ะฒฮฑยขะบ. ั•ฯƒ โˆ‚ฯƒ ฮทฯƒั‚ ะผฮนั•ั• ฮฑฮทัƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg. ั”ฮทื ฯƒัƒ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒ ั•ั”ยขฯƒฮทโˆ‚ ฯƒฦ’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั”! โ†’ ฮฑ โ„“ฮนั‚ั‚โ„“ั” โˆ‚ฮนฦ’ฦ’ั”ัั”ฮทยขั” ะฒั”ั‚ฯ‰ั”ั”ฮท ฯัฯƒะผฮนั•ั”ั• &ฮฑะผฯ; ะผั”ะผฯƒัฮนั”ั•. ฯัฯƒะผฮนั•ั”ั•: ฯ‰ั” ะฒัั”ฮฑะบ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ &ฮฑะผฯ; ะผั”ะผฯƒัฮนั”ั•: ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ะฒัั”ฮฑะบ ฯ…ั•. โ†’ ะบั”ั”ฯ ฮฑ ั•ฯั”ยขฮนฮฑโ„“ ฯโ„“ฮฑยขั” ฦ’ฯƒั ะผั” ฮนฮท ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚, ฮทฯƒั‚ ฮนฮท ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ะผฮนฮทโˆ‚! ะบั”ั”ฯฮนฮทg ะผั” ฮนฮท ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ะผฮนฮทโˆ‚ ยขฮฑฮท ะฒั” โˆ‚ฮฑฮทgั”ัฯƒฯ…ั• ฦ’ฯƒั ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ั•ฮฑัƒ ฮน ฮฑะผ ะผฮนฮทโˆ‚ ะฒโ„“ฯƒฯ‰ฮนฮทgโ€ฆ โ†’ ะฝฮฑฯฯฮนฮทั”ั•ั• ยขฮฑฮทฮทฯƒั‚ ะฒั” ฦ’ฯƒฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ั•ั”ั”ะบ ฮนั‚ ฦ’ฯƒั ัƒฯƒฯ…ัั•ั”โ„“ฦ’ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… gฮนฮฝั” ฮนั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ัั•, ฮนั‚ ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ฦ’ฮนฮทโˆ‚ ฮนั‚โ€™ั• ฯ‰ฮฑัƒ ะฒฮฑยขะบ ั‚ฯƒ ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚โ€™ั• ั‚ะฝั” ะผัƒั•ั‚ั”ััƒ ฯƒฦ’ ะฝฮฑฯฯฮนฮทั”ั•ั• ฮนั‚ gัฯƒฯ‰ั• ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั•ะฝฮฑัั”โˆ‚. โ†’ ั‚ะฝั” ะฝฮฑฯฯฮนั”ั•ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ฮทั”ยขั”ั•ั•ฮฑัฮนโ„“ัƒ ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ั‚ะฝั” ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg. ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ะผฮฑะบั” ั‚ะฝั” ะผฯƒั•ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg, ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฮฑโ„“ฯƒฮทg ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ฯ‰ฮฑัƒ. โ†’ โˆ‚ั”ฮฑั‚ะฝ ฮนั• ฮทฯƒั‚ ั‚ะฝั” gัั”ฮฑั‚ั”ั•ั‚ โ„“ฯƒั•ั• ฮนฮท โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฮนั• ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•ะฝฮนฯ โˆ‚ฮนั”ั• ฮฑะผฯƒฮทg ฯ…ั• ฯ‰ะฝฮนโ„“ั” ฯ‰ั” ั ฮฑโ„“ฮนฮฝั” ั•ฯƒ ะฒ ั•ั‚ัฯƒฮทg ฮนฮท ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•. โ†’ ั”ฯ‡ฯัั”ั•ั•ฮนฯƒฮท ฯƒฦ’ ั‚ะฝั” ฦ’ฮฑยขั” ยขฯƒฯ…โ„“โˆ‚ ะฒั” ั•ั”ั”ฮท ะฒัƒ ั”ฮฝั”ััƒฯƒฮทั”. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั” โˆ‚ั”ฯัั”ั•ั•ฮนฯƒฮท ฯƒฦ’ ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ ยขฯƒฯ…โ„“โˆ‚ ะฒั” ฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ั”ัั•ั‚ฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ฯƒฮทโ„“ัƒ ะฒัƒ ั‚ะฝั” ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ฯƒฮทั”. โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ โ„“ฯƒั•ั” ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ฮนฮท โ„“ฮนฦ’ั”. โ†’ ั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั•ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ั• ฯƒฦ’ โ„“ฮฑฮทgฯ…ฮฑgั”ั• ฮฑัฯƒฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ ั‚ะฝฮนั• ฯ‰ฯƒัโ„“โˆ‚ ะฒฯ…ั‚ โ€œั•ะผฮนโ„“ั”โ€ ยขฮฑฮท ะฒั”ฮฑั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ฮฑโ„“โ„“. ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” โ€œั•ะผฮนโ„“ั”โ€ ฮนั• ั‚ะฝั” โ„“ฮฑฮทgฯ…ฮฑgั” ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ฮฑ ะฒฮฑะฒัƒ ยขฮฑฮท ั•ฯั”ฮฑะบ.. โ†’ ั•ฯƒะผั” ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ฮนะผฯฯƒัั‚ฮฑฮทั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ฯัั”ั•ั”ฮทยขั” ฮนั•. ะฝฯƒฯ‰ gฯƒฯƒโˆ‚ ฮนั‚ ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ั• ั‚ฯƒ ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ั‚ะฝั”ะผ ฮฑัฯƒฯ…ฮทโˆ‚. ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ยขฯƒะผฦ’ฯƒัั‚ฮนฮทg ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ฯ‰ฯƒัโˆ‚ั• ฮฑัั”. ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ะฝฯƒฯ‰ ั•ฮฑั‚ฮนั•ฦ’ัƒฮนฮทg ฮนั• ั‚ะฝั” ฮฝั”ััƒ ั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…gะฝั‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ั”ฯ‡ฮนั•ั‚. ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ฯ‰ฯƒฯ…โ„“โˆ‚ฮทโ€™ั‚ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ…ฮทโ„“ั”ั•ั• ฯ‰ั” ั‚ั”โ„“โ„“ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ โ„“ฮนะบั” ฮน ฮฑะผ ั‚ั”โ„“โ„“ฮนฮทg ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮทฯƒฯ‰. ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮฑัั” ั‚ัฯ…ั”โ„“ัƒ ฮฝฮฑโ„“ฯ…ั”โˆ‚โ€ฆ!! โ†’ ะฒั”ั•ั‚ โ„“ฮนฮทั”ั• ะฒัƒ ฮฑ ะฒั”ั•ั‚ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚: โ€œฮนั‚ ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั• ะผั” ฯ… ั‚ฮฑโ„“ะบ ั‚ฯƒ ั•0ะผั”0ฮทั” ั”โ„“ั•ั” ฮท ฮท0ั‚ ะผั”.. .. ฮนั‚ ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั• ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ะผ0ัั” ฯ‰ั”ฮท ั•0ะผั”1 ั”โ„“ั•ั” ะผฮฑะบั”ั• ฯ… ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั” ฮท ฮน ยขฮฑฮทโ€™ั‚ . . .โ€ โ†’ gฯƒั‚ ฮฑ gฮนฦ’ั‚ ฦ’ฯƒั ัƒฯƒฯ…! ฮทฯƒ ยขฯƒั•ั‚, ั”ฯ‡ั‚ัั”ะผั”โ„“ัƒ ฯั”ัั•ฯƒฮทฮฑโ„“! ฦ’ฯ…โ„“โ„“ัƒ ัั”ั‚ฯ…ัฮทฮฑะฒโ„“ั”! ฮนั‚ั• ฮฑ ะฝฯ…g ฦ’ัฯƒะผ ะผั” ั‚ฯƒ ัƒฯƒฯ…!! โ†’ ฯ… ะผฮฑัƒ ะผั”ั”ั‚ ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั”, ะฒั”ั‚ั‚ั”ั ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท ะผั”, ฦ’ฯ…ฮทฮทฮนั”ั ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท ะผั”, ะผฯƒัั” ะฒั”ฮฑฯ…ั‚ฮนฦ’ฯ…โ„“ ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท ะผั”, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฮทั” ั‚ะฝฮนฮทg ฮน ยขฮฑฮท ั•ฮฑัƒ 2 ฯ… _ _ ฮน ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ะฒั” ั‚ะฝั”ัั” 4 ฯ… ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ฮฑโ„“โ„“ โ„“ั”ฮฑฮฝั” ฯ…. โ†’ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั” ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั• ฯ… . . . . โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ ฦ’ั”ั”โ„“ ะฒฮฑโˆ‚ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฮนั‚ั• ั‚ะฝั” โ„“ฮฑฯ‰ ฯƒฦ’ ฮทฮฑั‚ฯ…ัั” ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ั‚ะฝั” ั‚ัั”ั” ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ะฒั”ฮฑัั• ั‚ะฝั” ั•ฯ‰ั”ั”ั‚ั”ั•ั‚ ฦ’ัฯ…ฮนั‚ั• gั”ั‚ั• ะผฮฑฯ‡ฮนะผฯ…ะผ ฮทฯ…ะผะฒั”ั ฯƒฦ’ ั•ั‚ฯƒฮทั”ั• โ†’ ฮฑ ะฝฯ…g ฮนั• ฮฑ gฮนฦ’ั‚ ฯƒฮทั” ั•ฮนzั” ฦ’ฮนั‚ ฮฑโ„“โ„“ ฮนั‚ ยขฮฑฮท ะฒั” gฮนฮฝั”ฮท ฮนฮท ฮฑฮทัƒ ฯƒยขยขฮฑั•ฮนฯƒฮท ั•ฯƒ ฮน ฮฑะผ ั•ั”ฮทโˆ‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ะฝฮนั• ะฝฯ…g ั‚ฯƒ ั‚ั”โ„“โ„“ ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮน โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ัƒฯƒฯ…. โ†’ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ฯ… ฦ’ฮฑยขั” ยขะฝฯƒฮนยขั”ั•โ€ฆ ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ั‚ฯƒั•ั• ฮฑ ยขฯƒฮนฮท.. ฮทฯƒั‚ ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฮนั‚ ั•ั”ั‚ั‚โ„“ั”ั• ั‚ะฝั” qฯ…ั”ั•ั‚ฮนฯƒฮท, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝฮนโ„“ั” ั‚ะฝั” ยขฯƒฮนฮท ฮนั• ฮนฮท ฮฑฮนั, ฯ… ฯ‰ฮนโ„“โ„“ ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฯ‰ะฝฮฑั‚ ฯ…ั ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ ฮนั• ะฝฯƒฯฮนฮทg ฦ’ฯƒั !!! โ†’ ั‚ะฝั” โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”โ„“ฮนั”ั•ั‚ โˆ‚ฮฑัƒ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑะบั” ฯ…ฯ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฦ’ฮนฮทโˆ‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ั•ั‚ฮนโ„“โ„“ ยขฯƒโ„“ฯƒัั• ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ฯ‰ฯƒัโ„“โˆ‚ ั‚ะฝัฯ… ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ั‚ัฯ…โ„“ัƒ ยขฮฑัั” ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฦ’ฮฑฮนโ„“ ั‚ฯƒ ัั”ะผั”ะผะฒั”ั ัƒฯƒฯ…. โ†’ ั‚ะฝั”ัั” ฮนั• ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ฮฑ ัั”ฮฑั•ฯƒฮท 4 ั”ฮฝั”ััƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg ฮฑ ัั”ฮฑั•ฯƒฮท 2 โ„“ฮนฮฝั” 2 โˆ‚ฮนั” 2 ยขััƒ, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮนฦ’ ฯ… ยขฮฑฮท๏ฟฝั‚ ฦ’ฮนฮทโˆ‚ ฮฑ ัั”ฮฑั•ฯƒฮท ั‚ฯƒ ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั” ยขฮฑฮท ฮน ะฒั” ั‚ะฝั” ัั”ฮฑั•ฯƒฮท 4 ฮฑ ฯ‰ะฝฮนโ„“ั”:) โ†’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” + โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” = ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” โ€“ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” = ั•ฮฑโˆ‚ ฮฑโˆ‚โˆ‚ฮนฮทg ฮฑะฒฯƒฮฝั” 2, โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” + โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” = ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” โ€“ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” = ั•ฮฑโˆ‚ โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€“ 2โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” = ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒ + ั•ฮฑโˆ‚ ั•ฯƒ, โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” = 1/2ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒ + 1/2ั•ฮฑโˆ‚ โ†’ ฮน ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั” ฮฑั‚ ฯ‰ะฝฯƒะผ ฮน โ„“ฮนะบั”; ฮน ยขััƒ 4 ฯ‰ะฝฯƒะผ ฮน ยขฮฑัั”; ฮน ั•ะฝฮฑัั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฯ‰ะฝฯƒะผ ฮน โ„“ฯƒฮฝั”; ฮน โ„“ฮฑฯ…gะฝ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ฯ‰ะฝฯƒะผ ฮน ั”ฮทื ฯƒัƒ; ฮน ั•ั”ฮทโˆ‚ ั•ะผั• ฯƒฮทโ„“ัƒ 2 ั‚ะฝฯƒั•ั” ฯ‰ะฝฯƒะผ ฮน ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ 2 โ„“ฯƒั•ั” โ†’ ัั”ฮฑโ„“ฮนzั” ั‚ะฝฮนฮทgั• ะฒั”ฦ’ฯƒัั” ฮนั‚โ€™ั• ั‚ฯƒฯƒ โ„“ฮฑั‚ั”. ฮฑยขยขั”ฯั‚ ั‚ะฝฮนฮทgั• ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท โˆ‚ั”โ„“ฮฑัƒ ั‚ะฝั”ะผ. โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ฯั”ฯƒฯโ„“ั” ะฒั”ฦ’ฯƒัั” ัƒฯƒฯ… โ„“ฯƒั•ั” ั‚ะฝั”ะผ. โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ื ฯ…ั•ั‚ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฯƒฮทยขั”. โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ฮนั‚ ฯ‰ะฝฮนโ„“ั” ัƒฯƒฯ… โ„“ฮนฮฝั” ฮนั‚. โ†’ ฮน โˆ‚ั”ยขฮนโˆ‚ั”โˆ‚ ั‚ฯƒ ั•ั”ฮทโˆ‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ะฝั” ยขฯ…ั‚ั”ั•ั‚ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ั•ฯ‰ั”ั”ั‚ั”ั•ั‚ gฮนฦ’ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ั‚ะฝั” ฯ‰ฯƒัโ„“โˆ‚. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั‚ะฝั” ฯฯƒั•ั‚ะผฮฑฮท ั•ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ั”โˆ‚ ฮฑั‚ ะผั” ั•ฮฑัƒฮนฮทg, gั”ั‚ ฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฯƒฦ’ ั‚ะฝั” ฯฯƒั•ั‚ ะฒฯƒฯ‡. โ†’ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ฮนั• โ„“ฮนะบั” ฮฑ ฦ’ัฯ…ฮนั‚โ„“ั”ั•ั• ั‚ัั”ั”, ะฒฯ…ั‚ โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั• ฮนั• โ„“ฮนะบั” ัฯƒฯƒั‚โ„“ั”ั•ั• ั‚ัั”ั”. ั‚ัั”ั” ยขฮฑฮท โ„“ฮนฮฝั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฦ’ัฯ…ฮนั‚ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฮทฯƒั‚ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ัฯƒฯƒั‚! โ†’ ยขฮฑัััƒ ฮฑ ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะฝฮฑั‚ั”ั•, ยขฮฑัััƒ ฮฑ ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั” ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฦ’ฮฑโˆ‚ั”ั•, ยขฮฑัััƒ ฮฑ ั‚ฯƒฯ…ยขะฝ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะฝฯ…ัั‚ั•, ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ยขฮฑัััƒ ฮฑ ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•ะฝฮนฯ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะฒัั”ฮฑะบั•. โ†’ ฮฑั• ฯัั”ยขฮนฯƒฯ…ั• ฮฑั• ฯ… ั ั‚ฯƒ ะผั”, ฮฑั• ฯัั”ยขฮนฯƒฯ…ั• ฮทฯƒ ฯƒฮทั” ยขฮฑฮท ั”ฮฝั”ั ะฒั”, ฮน ะบฮทฯƒฯ‰ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั• ั ะฝฮฑัโˆ‚ ั‚ฯƒ ยขะฝฯƒฯƒั•ั”, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ… ั ฮฑ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ ฮน ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ ั‚ฯƒ โ„“ฯƒั•ั”. โ†’ ะผฯƒฮทั”ัƒ ั•ฮฑัƒั• ั”ฮฑัฮท ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚, ั‚ฮนะผั” ั•ฮฑัƒั• ฯโ„“ฮฑฮท ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚, ฦ’โ„“ฯƒฯ‰ั”ั ั•ฮฑัƒั• โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚, ั•ั‚ฯ…โˆ‚ัƒ ั•ฮฑัƒั• โ„“ั”ฮฑัฮท ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚, ั•ะผั• ั•ฮฑัƒั• ั•ั”ฮทโˆ‚ ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚, ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ โ„“ ั•ฮฑัƒ ัั”ะผั”ะผะฒั”ั ะผั” โ„“ฯƒั‚. โ†’ ฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฯ… gั”ั‚ ฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฯ… gั”ั‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮนั• โ„“ฯ…ยขะบ, ฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑฮนั‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮนั• ั‚ฮนะผั”, ฯ… ฯ‰ฮฑฮทั‚ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ… ยขฯƒะผฯัฯƒะผฮนั•ั” ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฮนั• โ„“ฮนฦ’ั” โ†’ ะผั”ะผฯƒัฮนั”ั• ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ั•ั‚ัฮฑฮทgั” ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั•. ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ โ„“ั”ฮฑฮฝั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮฑโ„“ฯƒฮทั”. ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮฑัั” ฮนฮท ฮฑ ยขัฯƒฯ‰โˆ‚. ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ฮฑัั” ฮฑโ„“ฯƒฮทั”. ั‚ะฝั”ัƒ ั•ั‚ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ฮฑัฯƒฯ…ฮทโˆ‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… โ„“ฮนะบั” ฮฑ ยขัฯƒฯ‰โˆ‚. โ†’ ฮนฦ’ ฯ…ั ฮฑ ยขะฝฯƒยขฯƒโ„“ฮฑั‚ั” ฯ…ั ั‚ะฝั” ั•ฯ‰ั”ั”ั‚ั”ั•ั‚, ฮนฦ’ ฯ…ั ฮฑ ั‚ั”โˆ‚โˆ‚ัƒ ะฒั”ฮฑั ฯ…ั ั‚ะฝั” ะผฯƒั•ั‚ ะฝฯ…ggฮฑะฒโ„“ั”, ฮนฦ’ ฯ… ฮฑัั” ฮฑ ั•ั‚ฮฑั ฯ… ั ั‚ะฝั” ะฒัฮนgะฝั‚ั”ั•ั‚, ฮฑฮทโˆ‚ ั•ฮนฮทยขั” ฯ… ั ะผัƒ ๏ฟฝฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚๏ฟฝ ฯ… ั ั‚ะฝั” ๏ฟฝะฒั”ั•ั‚๏ฟฝ! โ†’ ัฯƒั•ั” ฮนั• ฦ’ฮฑะผฯƒฯ…ั• 4 gัฮฑยขั”โ€ฆ ฮฑโˆ‚ฮฝฯƒยขฮฑั‚ั” ฮนั• ฦ’ฮฑะผฯƒฯ…ั• 4 ะฝฮนั• ยขฮฑั•ั”โ€ฆ ะฝฯƒัั•ั”ั• ั ฦ’ฮฑะผฯƒฯ…ั• 4 ัฮฑยขั”โ€ฆ ะฒฯ…ั‚ ฯ… ั ฦ’ฮฑะผฯƒฯ…ั• 4 ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั” ฯƒฮท ฯ…ั ฦ’ฮฑยขั”โ€ฆ! ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ฮฑ ฮทฮนยขั” โˆ‚ฮฑัƒ โ†’ โ€œฮน ั‚ัฯ…ั•ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ…โ€ ฮนั• ฮฑ ะฒั”ั‚ั‚ั”ั ยขฯƒะผฯโ„“ฮนะผั”ฮทั‚ ั‚ะฝฮฑฮท โ€œฮน โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ัƒฯƒฯ…โ€ ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ะผฮฑัƒ ฮทฯƒั‚ ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• ั‚ัฯ…ั•ั‚ ั‚ะฝั” ฯั”ัั•ฯƒฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ะฒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ยขฮฑฮท ฮฑโ„“ฯ‰ฮฑัƒั• โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ั‚ะฝั” ฯั”ัั•ฯƒฮท ัƒฯƒฯ… ั‚ัฯ…ั•ั‚. โ†’ ฮน ฯ‰ฮฑฮทฮทฮฑ ะบั”ั”ฯ3 ั‚ะฝฮนฮทgั•: . . ั‚ะฝั” ั•ฯ…ฮท ั‚ะฝั” ะผฯƒฯƒฮท & ะผัƒ ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั• ั•ฯ…ฮท 4 โˆ‚ฮฑัƒั‚ฮนะผั” ะผฯƒฯƒฮท ฦ’ฯƒั ฮทฮนgะฝั‚ ั‚ฮนะผั” &ฮฑะผฯ; ฯ….ะผัƒ โˆ‚ั”ฮฑั ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ 4 โ„“ฮนฦ’ั”ั‚ฮนะผั” โ†’ ฮนฦ’ ัƒฯƒฯ… โ„“ฯƒฮฝั” ั•ฯƒะผั”ั‚ะฝฮนฮทg, โ„“ั”ั‚ ฮนั‚ gฯƒ. ฮนฦ’ ฮนั‚ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ะฒฮฑยขะบ ั‚ฯƒ ัƒฯƒฯ…, ฮนั‚ั• ัƒฯƒฯ…ัั• ฦ’ฯƒัั”ฮฝั”ั. ฮนฦ’ ฮนั‚ โˆ‚ฯƒั”ั•ฮทโ€™ั‚, ั‚ะฝั”ฮท ฮนั‚ ฯ‰ฮฑั• ฮทั”ฮฝั”ั ะผั”ฮฑฮทั‚ ั‚ฯƒ ะฒั”. โ†’ ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ฮฑ ะผั”ั•ั•ฮฑgั” ฮนั• ั•ั”ฮทั‚ ฦ’ัฯƒะผ ฮฑ โˆ‚ฮนั•ั‚ฮฑฮทยขั”, ัƒฯƒฯ… ยขฮฑฮทโ€™ั‚ ั•ั”ั” ั‚ะฝั” ฦ’ฮฑยขั”ั•, ัƒฯƒฯ… ยขฮฑฮทโ€™ั‚ ั•ั”ั” ั‚ะฝั” ั•ะผฮนโ„“ั”ั•, ะฒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ… ยขฮฑฮท ั•ั”ั” ั‚ะฝั” ยขฮฑัั” ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ั‚ัฯ…โ„“ัƒ ยขฯƒะผั”ั• ฦ’ัฯƒะผ ะฝั”ฮฑัั‚ ! โ†’ โˆ‚ฯƒฮทโ€™ั‚ โ„“ั”ั‚ ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั” ะฒั”ยขฯƒะผั” ัƒฯƒฯ…ั ั”ฮฝั”ััƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg, ะฒั”ยขฮฑฯ…ั•ั” ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ั‚ะฝั”ัƒโ€™ัั” gฯƒฮทั” ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฝฮฑฮฝั” ฮทฯƒั‚ะฝฮนฮทg! โ†’ ั•ฯั”ฮฑะบฮนฮทg ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั”gฯƒั•, โ„“ฯƒฮฝฮนฮทg ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ฮนฮทั‚ั”ฮทั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•, ยขฮฑัฮนฮทg ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั”ฯ‡ฯั”ยขั‚ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั• &ฮฑะผฯ; ฯัฮฑัƒฮนฮทg ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ั•ั”โ„“ฦ’ฮนั•ะฝฮทั”ั•ั•, ฮนั• ั‚ะฝั” ั•ฮนgฮท ฯƒฦ’ โ€œั‚ัฯ…ั” ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทโ€. โ†’ ัั”โ„“ฮฑั‚ฮนฯƒฮทั•ะฝฮนฯ ัั”qฯ…ฮนัั”ั• โ„“ฮนั‚ั‚โ„“ั” ั”ฦ’ฦ’ฯƒัั‚ั•โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ.. ั”ฮฝั”ฮท ฯ‰ะฝั”ฮท ฦ’ัฮนั”ฮทโˆ‚ั• ฮฑัั” ะฒฯ…ั•ัƒ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ั‚ะฝั”ฮนั ฯƒฯ‰ฮท โ„“ฮนฮฝั”ั•, ฮฑ ั•ฮนะผฯโ„“ั” ั•ะผั• ัั”ะผฮนฮทโˆ‚ั• ั”ฮฑยขะฝ ฯƒั‚ะฝั”ั ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚โ€ฆโ€ฆ. โ€œฯ… ั ฮทฯƒั‚ ฦ’ฯƒัgฯƒั‚ั‚ั”ฮทโ€ โ†’ ะฒั” ยขโ„“ฯƒั•ั” ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝ ั•ฯƒะผั”ฯƒฮทั” ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ะผฮฑะบั”ั• ัƒฯƒฯ… ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒโ€ฆ! ะฒฯ…ั‚ ะฒั” ะผฯ…ยขะฝ ยขโ„“ฯƒั•ั”ั ั‚ฯƒ ั‚ะฝฮฑั‚ ฯั”ัั•ฯƒฮท ฯ‰ะฝฯƒ ยขฮฑฮทโ€™ั‚ ะฒั” ะฝฮฑฯฯัƒ ฯ‰ฮนั‚ะฝฯƒฯ…ั‚ ัƒฯƒฯ…โ€ฆ! โ†’ ั•ฯƒฯƒฯƒฯƒฯƒฯƒโ€ฆ. ั•ฮนะผฯโ„“ั” ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั•ฯƒ ฮฑั‚ั‚ัฮฑยขั‚ฮนฮฝั”. ั•ฯƒ.. ั”ฮทโ„“ฮนgะฝั‚ฮทฮนฮทg ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั•ฯƒ ยขฯƒฯƒโ„“. ั•ฯƒ ะผฯƒฮฝฮนฮทg ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั•ฯƒ ั•ั‚ฮนโ„“โ„“. ั•ฯƒโ€ฆ qฯ…ฮนั‚ั” ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั•ฯƒ ฯฯƒฯฯ…โ„“ฮฑั. ั•ฯƒ ัฯƒะผฮฑฮทั‚ฮนยข ะฒฯ…ั‚ ั•ั‚ฮนโ„“โ„“ ั•ฮนฮทgโ„“ั”. ฮนั‚โ€™ั• ั‚ะฝั” ั‚ัฮฑgั”โˆ‚ัƒ ฯƒฦ’ ะผฯƒฯƒฮท:-
ACCIDENTS AND OFFENCES September, 1857 ~ A very fine young man of the name of Patrick CROWLY, aged twenty-three years, and over six feet high, died suddenly from the effects of coup de soleil (sunburn) on the 21st ultimo at Keelaraheen, near the town of Dunmanway.
ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ repeat after me: i am strong and beautiful ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€หš ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ . โœงใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ หš
๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟเญจโ™กเญงโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธต this is your journey โ€” itโ€™s completely normal to grow and change. itโ€™s okay to outgrow people and let go of things that no longer serve you ๊’ฐโค๏ธŽ๊’ฑ
r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago Personal-Tea7226 I stood and looked at myself in the mirror When my reflection mouthed โ€œitโ€™s behind you!โ€
หšใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€โœฆใ€€ใ€€.ใ€€ใ€€. ใ€€โ€ˆ หšใ€€ใ€€ . โœฆใ€€ หšใ€€ . โœฆใ€€ หšใ€€. Hereโ€™s to women. To the women who support and lift each other up. Women who try their hardest to better themselves. Women who never give up. You are strong, loved, powerful and gorgeous ๐Ÿฅ‚ หšใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€โœฆใ€€ใ€€.ใ€€ใ€€. ใ€€โ€ˆ หšใ€€ใ€€ . โœฆใ€€ หšใ€€ . โœฆใ€€ หšใ€€.
itโ€™s okay if โ€ฆ โ€โžด you do nothing some days โ€โžด you made a mistake โ€โžด you struggle to accept help โ€โžด you are overthinking it โ€โžด you are not there yet โ€โžด you keep your ideas to yourself โ€โžด you arenโ€™t yet ready to change
โ€งโ‚Šหš๐Ÿ–‡๏ธโœฉ โ‚Šหš๐ŸŽงโŠนโ™กโ€งโ‚Šหš๐Ÿ–‡๏ธโœฉ โ‚Šหš๐ŸŽงโŠนโ™ก
แด›สœษชษดแด‹ษชษดษข แด๊œฐ สแดแดœ แด…แดœส€ษชษดษข แด›สœษช๊œฑ แด›ษชแดแด‡ แด๊œฐ ษชสŸสŸษดแด‡๊œฑ๊œฑ แด€ษดแด… แด˜ส€แด€สษชษดษข สแดแดœ แดกษชสŸสŸ ๊œฐษชษดแด… ๊œฑแด›ส€แด‡ษดษขแด›สœ ษชษด แด›สœแด‡ สŸแดส€แด…
๏ธตเญจเญง๏ธตโ€ฟเญจเญงโ€ฟ๏ธตเญจเญง๏ธต small joys in lifeโ€” scented candles, coffee, sunsets, listening to your favourite songs, talking to people you love, hugs, all things pink and cute
แต—สฐแต‰สทสฐโฑแต—แต‰แถ แตƒแต‰ แดผแต˜สณ แต€โฑแตแต‰ แดตหข แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแต แต€สฐแต‰สธ หขแตƒสธ แต—สฐแตƒแต— สธแต’แต˜ แถœแตƒโฟโ€™แต— สณแต‰แตƒหกหกสธ หขแต‰แต‰ แต—สฐแต‰ หขแต˜สณแถ แตƒแถœแต‰ แต’แถ  แตƒ แตโฑสณสณแต’สณ แต‡แต‰แถœแตƒแต˜หขแต‰ โฑแต— แตƒหกสทแตƒสธหข สณแต‰แถ หกแต‰แถœแต—หขโ€ง แดฎแต˜แต— แตˆโฑแตˆ สธแต’แต˜ แต‰แต›แต‰สณ สทแต’โฟแตˆแต‰สณ สทสฐแตƒแต— สทแต’แต˜หกแตˆ สฐแตƒแต–แต–แต‰โฟ โฑแถ  แตƒ แตโฑสณสณแต’สณ สทแตƒหข โฑโฟ แตƒ แต–แต’หขโฑแต—โฑแต’โฟ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ โฑแต— สฐแตƒแตˆ โฟแต’ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แต—แต’ สณแต‰แถ หกแต‰แถœแต—? แต‚สฐแตƒแต—โธด แต—สฐแต‰โฟโธด สทแต’แต˜หกแตˆ แต—สฐแต‰ แตโฑสณสณแต’สณ แต‡แต‰โธด โฑแถ  โฟแต’แต— แตƒ สณแต‰แถ หกแต‰แถœแต—โฑแต›แต‰ หขแต˜สณแถ แตƒแถœแต‰? แดพแต‰สณสฐแตƒแต–หขโธด แตƒ แตˆแต’แต’สณสทแตƒสธ? แดผแถ  แถœแต’แต˜สณหขแต‰โธด แต’โฟหกสธ แต—สทแต’ แต–หกแตƒแถœแต‰หข แต‰หฃโฑหขแต— แต’โฟ แดฑแตƒสณแต—สฐ สทสฐแต‰สณแต‰ แต—สฐแต‰สณแต‰ โฑหข โฟแต’ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แตƒแต— แตƒหกหกโ ˜ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณแตสณแต’แต˜โฟแตˆ แตƒโฟแตˆ แตˆแต‰แต‰แต– แต˜โฟแตˆแต‰สณสทแตƒแต—แต‰สณโ€ง แ”†แต’ โฟแต’สณแตแตƒหกหกสธโธด สธแต’แต˜ แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— สฐแตƒแต›แต‰ แต—แต’ สทแต’สณสณสธ สธแต’แต˜สณ แต–สณแต‰แต—แต—สธ หกโฑแต—แต—หกแต‰ สฐแต‰แตƒแตˆ แตƒแต‡แต’แต˜แต— สทสฐแตƒแต— แตโฑแตสฐแต— หขหกโฑแต– แต—สฐสณแต’แต˜แตสฐ แต—สฐแตƒแต— แตˆแต’แต’สณโ€ง แดต แถ แต‰แต‰หก แต—สฐแต‰ แตƒโฟแต—โฑแถœโฑแต–แตƒแต—โฑแต’โฟ แต‡แต˜แต‡แต‡หกโฑโฟแต โฑโฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰ แตแต‰ แตƒหข แดต สทแตƒแต—แถœสฐ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‰แตแต‰สณแตแต‰โฟแถœสธ หกโฑแตสฐแต— แถ หกโฑแถœแตแต‰สณโ€ง แดต แตˆแต’โฟโ€™แต— แตโฟแต’สท สฐแต’สท หกแต’โฟแต แต—สฐโฑหข หขแต˜แต‡แตแตƒสณโฑโฟแต‰ สฐแตƒหข หขแตƒแต— แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แต’แต—แต—แต’แต แต’แถ  แต—สฐแต‰ แต’แถœแต‰แตƒโฟโธด แต‡แต˜แต— แต—สฐแต‰ แต—โฑแตแต‰ โฑหข แถœแต’แตโฑโฟแตโ€ง แ”†แต’แต’โฟ แต—สฐแต‰ แต‡แตƒแถœแตแต˜แต– แต–แต’สทแต‰สณ สทโฑหกหก สณแต˜โฟ แต’แต˜แต— แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰หกสธโ€ง แต€สฐแต‰ แตโฑสณสณแต’สณ โฑโฟหขโฑแตˆแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰ แต‰โฟแตแต˜หกแถ แต‰แตˆ โฑโฟ แถœแต’แตแต–หกแต‰แต—แต‰ แตˆแตƒสณแตโฟแต‰หขหขโ€ง แดฌโฟแตˆ สทแต‰ สทโฑหกหก แต‡แต‰ แถ สณแต‰แต‰โ€ง
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I Begged You โ€œPlease, I am literally begging you,โ€ I warn, but the executioner only sighs and gives me a truly sorrowful look... The chaplain sits beside me. โ€œOnce he pushes the button, death will come soon after,โ€ he explains, even though I have heard it so many times before already. โ€œAny final words?โ€ โ€œJust, again, I tell you, begging you not to do this,โ€ I say. clean conscience. Thatโ€™s the thing, though; I havenโ€™t murdered anyone. Itโ€™s been this way my The chaplain nods sadly, sorrowful that I do not face my executioner with a clean conscience. Thatโ€™s the thing, though. I havenโ€™t murdered anyone. Itโ€™s been this way my entire life. I donโ€™t know why, but whenever I would accidentally hurt myself others near me would receive the wound. I once got a paper cut in class that caused the three people around me to bleed from their fingers. In high school, I was in a car accident, and even though my side of the car was hit, my girlfriend developed a broken leg. Iโ€™m always very careful. I take care of myself, trying to stay in the very best of health. But when I was mugged by that trio and he shot me in the face, theirs exploded, not mine. And when the cops came, they found me kneeling by their bodies, trying to figure out what to do and stupidly holding their gun. Around thirty seconds after the execution started, I see both the executioner and chaplain fall to the floor with a hard thump. โ€œI begged you,โ€ I repeat sadly. โ€”stellarpath
r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 yr. ago normancrane I learnt my mum and dad were both proudly pro-choice parents. That's why, as I fatally strangled them with my umbilical cord, they must have respect my choice to not have parents.
Over a century ago, the woman was encouraged to keep her child after she's considering pregnancy termination. "your baby could be an artist or grow up to be a world leader" they had said, so she kept it and went to give birth to a baby boy c. 1888 He's named Adolf

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r/TwoSentenceHorror 1 hr. ago jesth857 I Watched As My Son Slowly Turned Blue After Tasting My Food From DoorDash Will they ever stop trying to poison me?
โ€œSo if you really are responsible for those unsolved kidnappings,โ€ started the skeptical amateur reporter, โ€œhow do you lure your victims?โ€ โ€œWith an interview.โ€ by MintClicker
r/TwoSentenceHorror 34 min. ago MistStarz โ€œSweetie, dolls donโ€™t move on ฤฑt's own,โ€ mother comforted her terrฤฑfฤฑed daughter. โ€œSo just sit stiฬ•ll while I stitch your prettษฅ lฤฑttle mรธuth up.โ€
r/TwoSentenceHorror 3 hr. ago masiakasaurus On the last day I told my double, "only one of us be coming out alive." And I tied his umbilical cord around his neck.
โกโ Žโขฅโ ƒโ ฃโ œโกโ Œโข‚โ …โฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃปโฃโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃนโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ œโก˜โ  โ Šโ โ ’โข€โ ˆโ €โ  โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃฏโกฝโขฏโ ›โ ฟโ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ Ÿโ ฟโ ฟโกปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ˜โกโขโ ‚โ „โขโ ‚โ „โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ ‹โ €โ €โ €โ €โ โ โ €โ €โ ˆโ €โ €โฃฟโกโ พโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ‘โก€โ ‚โ Œโก€โ ‚โ „โก€โ „โฃผโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ธโฃทโ €โ นโฃฟโฃฟโกผโฃบโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ โ €โ โ โข€โ โ „โ โ €โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ ‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ นโฃงโก€โ ˜โขฟโฃฟโฃณโขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โขโ  โขโ  โ €โ Œโกโ „โฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกŸโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ นโฃฟโฃ„โ ˆโขปโฃทโฃฎโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ โ  โกโ ‚โ คโข‰โกโกฐโข˜โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโขฟโฃฆโกโฃฟโฃทโฃšโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โ กโ โ กโ ‚โฃ…โ ขโ ‘โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกƒโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ปโฃฟโกœโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โก€โ โก€โกโข„โข‚โ โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โขโ ฐโกโ ฐโฃˆโขŠโกโฃฝโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ขโขโ †โก‰โ –โฃˆโ †โกโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขธโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โข€โขƒโ จโ „โกโข‚โ œโก โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโฃฆโฃถโฃคโฃ โฃ€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃ โฃคโฃคโฃคโฃดโฃดโฃดโฃฟโฃฟโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โข‚โ โขˆโ €โ  โข€โ ฑโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโข‡โฃฟโฃฟโฃŒโ ‰โ ™โ ปโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฆโก€โ €โ €โ €โ ธโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ขโขโ Œโ  โกˆโ €โ Œโ ธโฃฟโขฟโฃโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโฃคโ ดโ ถโขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก„โ €โ €โ โฃฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโขฏโฃ›โฃญโฃนโฃถโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โขโ ˆโกโข€โ €โ „โขนโฃฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโขบโฃฟโฃฟโฃ‡โฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก†โ €โ ˆโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃผโฃคโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โข†โ ฅโก’โกŒโก„โก˜โฃ„โขบโฃฟโ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ ˆโฃงโฃญโฃปโฃŸโฃปโก™โกฟโ €โ €โ €โ นโ ›โ โ ฉโ ™โ ฟโ ฟโ โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃฎโขณโฃ•โกบโฃ”โฃฃโขšโฃซโฃฟโกฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ โ €โ ˆโ ›โ Ÿโ ‹โ €โ  โ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ™โขทโฃถโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃžโกณโฃŽโขทโกนโก–โฃฏโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขบโกนโขœโขฎโกฑโฃ›โ ฆโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข€โกผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขฃโก™โกœโขขโก‘โ ฎโ โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ปโขฆโฃ„โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃธโฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขขโ ‘โฃŒโ กโขˆโ งโฃโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโกพโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃทโ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โข€โก€โ คโฃถโฃฆโฃดโฃถโฃ„โ €โขฑโกโ €โ €โ €โขดโฃฟโขฃโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โข โ Šโ „โ „โกโ ขโ ‘โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโขทโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˜โ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโกฟโ ‡โ €โ €โกŒโขธโกโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โข โขŠโก˜โกฐโฃ€โ ฃโขŒโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ ˜โขปโกฟโ ™โ โ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โขกโ ผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โขƒโ –โกฑโ ฐโฃ‰โฃฟโ ณโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก„โ €โ €โ €โฃ€โก€โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ  โขฐโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โ €โ ˆโ €โ โ ‚โฃฏโ ™โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโ €โฃ โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃถโฃคโก„โ €โ €โ €โ €โขฐโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โ €โ €โ €โ โ €โฃปโก‡โฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก”โกฟโ ฟโก›โ ›โ ›โ ฟโ Ÿโ ฟโขฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฆโฃคโฃ„โฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โ €โ €โ „โกโ ˆโกคโขปโฃธโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃŸโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโก„โ ฒโฃโกฟโฃฎโข’โกทโฃถโฃŸโฃซโฃญโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ €โ €โ €โ €โข โ Žโ €โกกโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโขงโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก€โ ˆโ นโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃ€โ  โข€โก€โก„โกโขŒโฃฐโก›โฃฟโกฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃ‡โ €โ €โ €โ ˆโ ‰โ ‰โ ›โ ‹โ ƒโฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ คโขƒโกฃโกโฃ‡โ ฎโฃกโขโขผโฃŸโฃฟโฃฏโฃทโฃฟโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃ†โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โฃฐโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃ‰โขŽโ ดโกกโ ณโขŒโก—โฃชโฃžโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃคโฃ’โขฎโฃคโฃดโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โกœโฃŒโ ฒโกฑโขฉโ †โฃปโก”โฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ฐโฃŠโ ฅโฃƒโ ‡โกŒโขกโขœโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃปโฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ฑโกˆโข’โ  โขŠโ ฐโขกโขšโขžโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโก‡โขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โ โ ‚โ กโ Œโ  โขกโขŠโ ŒโกŸโฃทโฃฟโฃโฃพโฃฟโฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ ฐโฃโขŠโก‘โขŒโ ฆโฃโข‡โฃธโ ผโฃปโฃฟโกพโฃธโฃฟโกฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃžโฃฟโกŸโฃฟโกนโขŸโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ โ „โขฃโ œโฃŒโข’โกฅโ ‹โขœโกฏโฃฟโฃฟโขขโกฝโฃพโขทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃญโกปโฃŸโกฟโฃปโขปโฃกโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โ ˆโข‚โ ”โกˆโขŽโฃ„โข‹โ ˆโฃทโฃฟโ ฏโฃฟโกโฃพโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขŸโฃฏโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โข โ ƒโ Œโก„โ ƒโ คโข‚โกŒโข†โฃฟโฃฟโขฃโฃฟโฃšโกฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โ  โก˜โกโ Œโก‘โขŠโ ’โกŒโฃธโกฟโขฅโกŸโฃฟโฃทโฃฝโฃปโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃฐโขกโ ˆโก”โ ‚โ Œโก€โ ’โขนโฃพโกฏโฃทโฃฟโกžโฃฏโฃทโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโกŸโ ›โฃปโฃฟโขฟโกƒโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โกณโขฎโกนโ ดโฃฉโข’โกธโ  โ †โฃนโฃฟโฃ›โฃฉโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขŸโก‹โ €โก”โฃฒโฃดโ ญโฃฝโฃงโฃดโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โฃโฃฃโกโ ณโขฆโฃ‘โ ณโกŒโ โฃโก“โขปโฃงโฃฟโฃตโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃงโฃถโฃพโฃฟโฃณโฃฏโฃฅโฃถโฃฟโขฟโกฟโฃฟโฃŸโ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขถโก‘โขฎโก™โขฆโขกโขƒโ –โกจโกตโขŠโกฟโข›โฃปโขพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃ›โกทโฃ‰โฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฏโฃผโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃŸโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃปโขŸโกโข‹โก‘โขฎโกฝโฃพโขนโขบโฃญโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขฃโกโขฆโก™โกœโขขโขƒโ žโฃกโฃŸโกโฃปโกพโฃŸโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฏโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโฃฌโฃฌโฃŸโฃ›โ ฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโกฅโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃพโฃฟโฃ–โกญโข†โฃ‡โกฐโขฏโขตโฃซโข—โ งโฃฏโขฟโฃณโฃพโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขฃโกœโขฆโขฑโ ‰โกŽโข‡โขŽโขฑโฃฟโ พโฃฝโกผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃฆโฃฌโฃญโกฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃโฃฟโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโฃฏโขทโกฝโฃžโ ผโ †โ ›โฃžโขฌโฃ‹โ œโฃงโฃฟโฃปโขฟโฃฝโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โกณโฃœโกŽโฃ–โ ฉโฃ–โฃŠโข†โกšโขฟโฃฟโฃทโฃปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃถโฃณโ ฝโขคโกฒโ พโกโ Šโฃคโฃ™โกŸโกˆโขณโกฟโฃโฃฟโขฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขทโกนโขžโกผโฃฑโขžโกถโฃŽโก–โฃธโฃฟโกฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃทโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฏโกŸโขชโ ‡โฃฐโขทโฃ’โ ขโฃตโขผโก‘โขฆโกฟโฃฝโขซโฃฟโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขฏโกโฃซโ ถโฃ™โขฎโ ณโฃโฃšโกจโ ญโข™โขปโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโขทโฃฟโขฏโฃฟโฃนโกžโฃฅโขŸโฃงโกณโขƒโกŸโฃถโขนโฃฟโฃฝโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ โขงโฃ™โ ฆโกโขขโ Žโกฑโกโฃ‚โ —โ ฎโฃญโฃƒโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโกฟโข‘โฃผโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃŸโฃฏโฃ—โฃ†โกตโข›โกœโฃพโฃฒโฃ’โฃ›โฃชโกตโฃฎโ –โฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟโฃฟ
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