stars-and-wildfires

[stars-and-wildfires]

🫂Please stop and listen to my story. Don't ignore me.💔

I am Yousef, 35 years old, married

Please take two minutes of your time and I hope you stand by me and help me save my family from the war

I have three children

They were deprived of their most basic rights as children, their right to education, play and live safely like the rest of the children in the world. They were terrified and very afraid of the sounds of missiles. Our house was bombed while we were inside it and some of us were injured, but we miraculously survived. My house was completely destroyed in Khan Younis and I headed to the displacement camps on the beach. I had a beautiful house and I had clothing stores, but they were completely destroyed during the brutal war on the Gaza Strip, which was a source of income for us. The tent we live in now does not protect us from the heat of summer or the harsh cold of winter and rain. I want you to help me so that I can be with my family again

I have suffered from the war for more than a year and a half. I lost part of my family, my home and my work

We have nothing left here

I lost my dreams and ambitions after I drew a beautiful future

This war is cruel and brutal, we cannot provide the most basic rights

We have been suffering from famine for months and we are still patient

I also need to travel with my family if the crossing opens at any time in order to save our lives

One person needs to pay coordination to the Egyptian side from $5,000 to $8,000, this is a large amount

But I know that thanks to your support we were able to save our lives from death

Your donation is enough to save our lives from death

Things here are more difficult than you see

I hope you do not leave us here alone🫂

Verified before

@90-ghost

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🫂Please stop and listen to my story. Don't ignore me.💔

I am Yousef, 35 years old, married

Please take two minutes of your time and I hope you stand by me and help me save my family from the war

I have three children

They were deprived of their most basic rights as children, their right to education, play and live safely like the rest of the children in the world. They were terrified and very afraid of the sounds of missiles. Our house was bombed while we were inside it and some of us were injured, but we miraculously survived. My house was completely destroyed in Khan Younis and I headed to the displacement camps on the beach. I had a beautiful house and I had clothing stores, but they were completely destroyed during the brutal war on the Gaza Strip, which was a source of income for us. The tent we live in now does not protect us from the heat of summer or the harsh cold of winter and rain. I want you to help me so that I can be with my family again

I have suffered from the war for more than a year and a half. I lost part of my family, my home and my work

We have nothing left here

I lost my dreams and ambitions after I drew a beautiful future

This war is cruel and brutal, we cannot provide the most basic rights

We have been suffering from famine for months and we are still patient

I also need to travel with my family if the crossing opens at any time in order to save our lives

One person needs to pay coordination to the Egyptian side from $5,000 to $8,000, this is a large amount

But I know that thanks to your support we were able to save our lives from death

Your donation is enough to save our lives from death

Things here are more difficult than you see

I hope you do not leave us here alone🫂

Verified before

@90-ghost

@dirhwangdaseul @bonkcreat @tamamita @chokulit @3000s @killing-stalking-posts @apas-95 @pitbolshevik @ot3 @punkitt-is-here @vampiricvenus @turtletoria @postanagramgenerator @paper-mario-wiki @valtsv @omegaversereloaded @i-am-a-fish @catsgifsarefun @spongebobssquarepants @vamprein @postanagramgenerator @feluka @nyancrimew @90-ghost @beserkerjewel @neechees @memingursa @certifiedsexed @afro-elf @11thsense @sawasawako @spacebeyonce @skipppppy @beetledrink @schoolhouserockmycock @fools-and-perverts @dailyquests @evillesbianvillain @wolfertinger666 @taffybuns @sealsdaily @sabertoothwalrus @meshugenist @isuggestforcefem @yekkks @hotvampireadjacent @tododeku @marxism-transgenderism @sporesgalaxy @moringmark @turtletoria @khanger @heliopixels @lukewarm-lesbian @rhubarbspring @redbuddi @mazzikah @maester-cressen @ankle-beez @anneemay @beesmygod @blackgoliath @butchfeygele @chilewithcarnage @cadaverkeys @determinate-negation @taffybuns @hotvampireadjacent @judelaws-hairline @bisexuel @flipout6 @turian @neptunerings @the-stray-liger @devilofthepit @stupid-dumb-bitch @sleevesareforlosers @sleepybitchdisease @kibumkim @monsterbutch @prisonhannibal @violentbisexuality @victoriawhimsey @killy @heritageposts @ghostofanonpast @sayruq @queerstudiesnatural @sar-soor @feluka @stuckinapril @brutaliakhoa @khangerinedreams @aria-ashryver @imjustheretotrytohelp @brokenbackmountain @schoolhater98 @neptunerings @certifiedsexed @girlinafairytale

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MY SISTER:

The night that she leaves—one week, at most, it’s her birthday—I lay

Beside her throughout the night. In her

Cramped bed there are salty tears streaming down my face and the love I feel for her

Comes in waves;

The love I feel for my sister comes when

She is bleeding and I am bruised and

She is leaving and I will stay and

I am leaving and she will stay.

One day she will be gone for good: for a few years: forever and I wonder to myself sometimes if I will ever

Make up the time I do not spend with her

My love for her is bloody and twisted and some days I cannot stand the thought of her near me; of my

Beautiful and wonderful sister around me but on other days—like that night before, I lay crying while I hold her—I cannot

Imagine a world: A life: A world without her she is

My history and my past and my shadow and my family and

She is everything I know and have ever known yet

I do not know her in any way that matters—and she

Knows nothing of me

My sister, dear sweet sister, you are the

Best of me and my house between these white walls but

I hate you and when we anger each other my mouth is

Filled with venom and regret and yearning and I

Cannot ever be rid of the anger I feel for you but still

When you leave my life for the last time—you will, one day—I know that I

Will sit with you in your bed the night before and

Cry for my older sister who is

Gone who will be

Gone who is

Gone who will be

Gone

You say you are—you should be—different than my

Friends and you are but sometimes—many times—I

Cannot tell if it is for the better or for the worse and

You are my oldest friend, you have been

Here since before I was but

I do not know if I know you for the better or worse

In my

Memories you are angry and hold a bag: you sit

Outside the house and you say you will leave and

Never return and in my

Memories I see your

Tear stained face through my moms doorway and you are

Sobbing and my mother is shouting and you are

Banging on the door and I,

Four years younger—

Four lifetimes younger—

For seconds younger—

Sit on my—our—mothers bed and I watch you

Cry and I sit there and I say nothing and I am

Crying too and I used to

Cry all the time:

You never did, not like me, but yet when you do I

Do not know how to process the anger I feel

I have made you cry before I

Have been there when you cried before I have

Comforted you and

Hugged you and

Laughed with you as you

Cried before and I have

Made you cry before

You made—you make—you made—food for me when

No one else was—is—home and I

Love the way that you make me toast but I

Want you gone but

I want you to stay

I still make eggs in the way you taught me and though I

Do not know you (my fault—my fathers fault—our fault here fault—your fault—anyone’s fault—everyone’s fault—) I stil

Think about you when you are gone and

I do not know you and

You have been here forever and

I do not know you and

I still make eggs in the way you taught me

I almost fainted that time you

Trapped me between your door and the wall and

You stood against it and my

Head got crushed and my wrist got crushed and you

Needed bandaids from my nails that I hurt you with

(I felt like I needed self defense against you but

I do not say that)

And after I said I was going to pass out

Pulled me into your room

And apologized and

“That can’t happen again. I’m sorry.”

And it was awkward at first—as it always is with you—

But then it was normal again—as it always is with you—

And then we played video games together and I stayed

In your room to watch youtube on

Your laptop and I’ve done it before and I will do it again and

I miss you and I

Do not know you and I

Wish to know you

This house I cannot stand you and us in it but

You are my sister:

I do not know you

I do not know if I wish to know you

And I hate you sometimes—often—sometimes—rarely and

Please never leave me and

On that day that you go I will lay with you in your bed and

Hold you as I cry and you will

Hold me as I cry and I will

Hold you as you cry and

You were—are—the reason that I am sobbing but

I was—am—the reason you are sobbing

My sister:

I love you but I do not

Know you and I hate you but I

Would not be myself without you

Please let me cry with you in

Your bed one last time

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MY SISTER:

The night that she leaves—one week, at most, it’s her birthday—I lay

Beside her throughout the night. In her

Cramped bed there are salty tears streaming down my face and the love I feel for her

Comes in waves;

The love I feel for my sister comes when

She is bleeding and I am bruised and

She is leaving and I will stay and

I am leaving and she will stay.

One day she will be gone for good: for a few years: forever and I wonder to myself sometimes if I will ever

Make up the time I do not spend with her

My love for her is bloody and twisted and some days I cannot stand the thought of her near me; of my

Beautiful and wonderful sister around me but on other days—like that night before, I lay crying while I hold her—I cannot

Imagine a world: A life: A world without her she is

My history and my past and my shadow and my family and

She is everything I know and have ever known yet

I do not know her in any way that matters—and she

Knows nothing of me

My sister, dear sweet sister, you are the

Best of me and my house between these white walls but

I hate you and when we anger each other my mouth is

Filled with venom and regret and yearning and I

Cannot ever be rid of the anger I feel for you but still

When you leave my life for the last time—you will, one day—I know that I

Will sit with you in your bed the night before and

Cry for my older sister who is

Gone who will be

Gone who is

Gone who will be

Gone

You say you are—you should be—different than my

Friends and you are but sometimes—many times—I

Cannot tell if it is for the better or for the worse and

You are my oldest friend, you have been

Here since before I was but

I do not know if I know you for the better or worse

In my

Memories you are angry and hold a bag: you sit

Outside the house and you say you will leave and

Never return and in my

Memories I see your

Tear stained face through my moms doorway and you are

Sobbing and my mother is shouting and you are

Banging on the door and I,

Four years younger—

Four lifetimes younger—

For seconds younger—

Sit on my—our—mothers bed and I watch you

Cry and I sit there and I say nothing and I am

Crying too and I used to

Cry all the time:

You never did, not like me, but yet when you do I

Do not know how to process the anger I feel

I have made you cry before I

Have been there when you cried before I have

Comforted you and

Hugged you and

Laughed with you as you

Cried before and I have

Made you cry before

You made—you make—you made—food for me when

No one else was—is—home and I

Love the way that you make me toast but I

Want you gone but

I want you to stay

I still make eggs in the way you taught me and though I

Do not know you (my fault—my fathers fault—our fault here fault—your fault—anyone’s fault—everyone’s fault—) I stil

Think about you when you are gone and

I do not know you and

You have been here forever and

I do not know you and

I still make eggs in the way you taught me

I almost fainted that time you

Trapped me between your door and the wall and

You stood against it and my

Head got crushed and my wrist got crushed and you

Needed bandaids from my nails that I hurt you with

(I felt like I needed self defense against you but

I do not say that)

And after I said I was going to pass out

Pulled me into your room

And apologized and

“That can’t happen again. I’m sorry.”

And it was awkward at first—as it always is with you—

But then it was normal again—as it always is with you—

And then we played video games together and I stayed

In your room to watch youtube on

Your laptop and I’ve done it before and I will do it again and

I miss you and I

Do not know you and I

Wish to know you

This house I cannot stand you and us in it but

You are my sister:

I do not know you

I do not know if I wish to know you

And I hate you sometimes—often—sometimes—rarely and

Please never leave me and

On that day that you go I will lay with you in your bed and

Hold you as I cry and you will

Hold me as I cry and I will

Hold you as you cry and

You were—are—the reason that I am sobbing but

I was—am—the reason you are sobbing

My sister:

I love you but I do not

Know you and I hate you but I

Would not be myself without you

Please let me cry with you in

Your bed one last time

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Desperate Plea: A Call For Relife‼️ 🥀

Hello, It's Momen Al Madhoun, writing from the most miserable area in the whole world, I am deeply thankful to all of you. Your support means the world to my family

🍉🍉🍉 I urgently plead you to keep sharing our campaign with your friends, family, and acquaintances

15 months have passed as if it were 15 years, and suffering increasing day after day 😔

Our health is decaying, we have NO IMMUNITY to fight diseases. No healthy food to feed our worn cells. Finding a quiet, clean place for us to get some rest is IMPOSSIBLE! I'm in urgent need of serious financial support so that I can take action and save my family! Our faces speak the misery we're going through! my children can't bear the ruthlessness of war life… pain and cold does not allow either of them to sleep 💔

I found in drawing a way to relieve stress and describe what we are experiencing, but even this i was deprived of, due to the difficulty of obtaining good internet and electricity for a sufficient time If you are interested in art, you can check my blog and find my artworks, i hope you will share them and support me to continue fighting and trying Every share and donation brings us one step closer to saving my family's lives. Your support, no matter how small, holds the power to rescue my loved ones from grave danger There are no words can describe how many times we have been displaced The situation we're living now is really hard to imagine Where do we Go?

Imagine the vastness of this universe, we cannot escape to a safe place far from the war

🍉🍉🍉 We rely on your donations to have a shelter and provide basic daily necesseties. We need your contributions and support with us, no matter how small it may be for you, but it makes a difference for my family 🙏🏻 Please, Support us with 5$, 10$, or any donation you can make and it will be really appreciated 🙏🏻

Please, Support us with 5$, 10$, or any donation you can make and it will be really appreciated 🙏🏻

🌟 Our campaign is vetted by 🇵🇸 @/gazavetters List at #291

Donation link 🙏🏻

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What Strength Really Means 💪

Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

And I'm now waiting to be Vetted by @gazavetters 🙏

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The Lathe of Heaven by Ursula K. Le Guin / @lobotomybarbie / ? / @citrusflowers / fermentation night by Molly Cheang illustration & painting / 8th to 6th century BCE figurine of a woman baking, Akhzib / @3-ducks-in-a-trenchcoat​ / @moss-is-nice​ / ? / Everything Leads to You by Nina Lacour 

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a step by step recreation: the night spent between three white walls, two tall windows.

the stairs in my house creek in the same way they did two years ago, in the same way they did the first night that i stayed up from seven in the morning to the time the sun rose again, 7:10 a.m.; time to wake up for school.

time as though a liminal space in itself, almost, in those days where my room was illuminated in shades of purple L.E.D. and the screen of my phone, brightness turned down to the lowest level possible.

the blue and black screen of the open messages app: the first time me and my best friend had ever stayed up all night, together.

see, feel in that space in the middle of my rib cage. how it aches. how i loved you. how i loved. how that love is lost. ever-present.

what a sacred place, a forbidden time kept between whispers and giggles in the back of math class. bloodshot red eyes, heads tipping over, sleeping on the desks.

the hope to stay alive in the greyest of months, the two mattresses she set out for us during sleepovers. the way her room looked the last time i saw her, before she left my life for the last time.

creep down the staircase two years later, barefoot, cold smooth wood contrast to the warm soles of your feet. it’s been three years, almost—make toast at one in the morning in that same way you had done, a starved something-lost child, days of no eating leaving you dizzy, gaping hole in your chest left deeper than ever.

the trees sway in the same way you did. there is no snow, your window is closed, and you don’t have purple lights like you did once. in the reflection of the window you see someone who said their last words a further time away with every day passed.

i will die here, you think, phone grasped in your hand like a lifeline. the last familiar name in your contacts changed to something you don’t know and won’t remember and you claw at the straws of a time now-dead.

the stairs in my house creek in the same way they did two years ago, in the same way they did the first night that i stayed up from seven in the morning to the time the sun rose again, 7:10 a.m.; time to wake up for school.

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lauraryder // of age - the frights // damaged goods - the narcissist cookbook // fat funny friend - maddie zahm // black box warning - leanna firestone // cough it out - the front bottoms // mellowmash33 // the ramblings of a lunatic - bears in trees // prologue - chase petra // fiona apple // critical role - sam riegel // conversations with friends - sally rooney // on lonliness - dante émile

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hey everyone… can you all vote branzy craft… for me

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@fairycosmos / Comic by @shhhitsfine / Comic by @incendavery

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Hello my friends, I am Sumaya, a Palestinian from the Gaza Strip. I live in the shadow of a massacre that has no parallel in ancient or even new times. The occupation took away all my dreams that I was happy to pursue, but it destroyed everything in my life. All that's left of my old life is my graduation gown. I was supposed to wear it on my graduation day, which was supposed to be the beginning of the massacre launched by the occupation against us, and my life turned from that of an educated student specializing in public relations and advertising to a life of hell, desperate search for food and drink, and all the needs that we carry out make us... Very tired. We make the food over the fire, and I can no longer bear sitting by the fire, but it is the primary stove now for making bread and food, but we only get food when donations are made to me and my family. In order to buy food, help me with your donations to save me and my family from starvation. Pray for an end to this unprecedented massacre and for me to return to my normal life and give the world the knowledge I possess. And life

https://gofund.me/96678aac

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Hello my friends, I am Sumaya, a Palestinian from the Gaza Strip. I live in the shadow of a massacre that has no parallel in ancient or even new times. The occupation took away all my dreams that I was happy to pursue, but it destroyed everything in my life. All that's left of my old life is my graduation gown. I was supposed to wear it on my graduation day, which was supposed to be the beginning of the massacre launched by the occupation against us, and my life turned from that of an educated student specializing in public relations and advertising to a life of hell, desperate search for food and drink, and all the needs that we carry out make us... Very tired. We make the food over the fire, and I can no longer bear sitting by the fire, but it is the primary stove now for making bread and food, but we only get food when donations are made to me and my family. In order to buy food, help me with your donations to save me and my family from starvation. Pray for an end to this unprecedented massacre and for me to return to my normal life and give the world the knowledge I possess. And life

https://gofund.me/96678aac

@awesomepeoplehangingouttogether @andreakalfas @salamander-crimes @spongebobssquarepants @sdzoo @q @quotemadness @vjffjjh @gjmpesadillas @fuckyeahtattoos @jbpurpose @vgeta @cfda @vbeserk @vb @vctrsamp @vgadvisor @iorqean @uykusuzlukbelirtisi @fhlorism @xcomplex @rtpoetry @drawingarchitecture @zfyn @yt00ka00 @yt @eternue @rtdtn @iglovequotes @qefuehls-qefickt @ghostlywriterr @iu @iuliolus @iuliolus @iubire-cu-toping-de-ciocolata @uisqueiro @trust @troyesivan @tripcontrol @lkjh666

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langston hughes // tumblr user inkskinned // mitski // tumblr user melanovia // sufjan stevens // taffy brodesser-akner

[stars-and-wildfires]

on usefulness. on becoming both the blade and the lamb

tumblr user @/divorcefemme // Anaïs Nin // tumblr user @/willowcrowned // Mitski, “I Don’t Smoke” // Lilith Kerr, "bite back" (from unloving the knife)