#Whroo

[travelmanposts]

Balaclava Mines, Whroo, Australia: Whroo Historic Area is 65 hectares of a remnant gold mining township within the world’s largest ironbark forest of 24,300 hectares. The open cut of the impressive Balaclava Mine marks one end of the journey. Remnants of Victoria's gold rush era can be discovered all along the way. Underground storage tanks, mining shafts and tunnels, building rubble and foundations, century old rubbish dumps and gold mining infrastructure comprise an historic treasure trove.. The Balaclava Mine was an open-cut mine in the Australian ghost town of Whroo, Victoria. The site now operates as a tourist attraction. Wikipedia

[unteriors]

Murchison-Whroo Road, Whroo, Victoria.

[news-china-com-au]

墨尔本北部沃鲁水坝发生幼儿溺水事件

维多利亚救护车表示，周日上午10点刚过，紧急服务人员被叫到Whroo的一处农场。 一名幼童在维多利亚北部Nagambie附近的水坝中被发现无反应后溺水身亡。 维多利亚救护车证实，周日上午10点刚过，紧急服务人员被叫到Whroo的一处农场。 维多利亚救护车发言人表示，这名幼童从农场的水坝中被救出后不幸身亡。 尽管进行了心肺复苏，但未能挽回孩子的生命。 此前，皇家救生协会表示，过去20年中，幼童溺水事件显著减少，尤其是在家庭泳池环境中。 然而，幼童仍然是溺水的高危群体。 皇家救生协会首席执行官贾斯汀·斯卡表示，全天候看护幼童非常困难，因此后院泳池的围栏必须保持良好的工作状态。 他鼓励农村地区的居民设置安全的游乐区，以保护幼童远离水坝和水道。 警方将为验尸官准备一份报告。 一名幼童在维多利亚北部的水坝中溺水身亡，尽管紧急服务人员迅速赶到并进行了心肺复苏，但未能挽回生命。皇家救生协会指出，尽…

[flmer]

INC. gn!reader, slight mention of a broken down robot ( deuce is basically found where people throw away garbage meaning that deuce was broken and beyond repair. )

CHOSEN COMPANION. deuce.

← back to event masterlist.

you were walking down the streets of the ruined city, looking for something interesting that might pique your interest when suddenly your ears picked up the sound of whirring 'a robot..' your eyes gleamed at the thought of finally acquiring something valuable and so high-tech. you dashed towards the sound and there you found it- eyes that were bright cyan in color, and over its right eye is a black marking shaped like a spade symbol meaning that it must have come from the heartslabyul category.

Still, what was a spade robot doing in this garbage part of the city? Last time you checked, spade robots are worth billions! honestly, any robots belonging to the heartslabyul are pricey but sadly they aren't that advanced anymore since they were the first models that FLVR ROBOTICS released.

the spade robot looked very pretty to you with its bright cyan eyes that seemed to have been scratched out judging from the scar on Its left eye and not to mention the short but kind of messy dark navy blue that looked very smooth even if it was dirty.

"whroo..?" the spade robot looked up as he noticed a shadow looming over him and there he saw the most incredible looking being that he had ever laid eyes on "erm, hello.. I know this might sound weird coming from a stranger but would you like to accompany me to my home? I promise I won't disassemble you or do anything to you! you just look like you don't have a home and would need a repair.." your eyes gazed at him with such warmth and he could sense your heartbeat beating faster signaling that you might be anxious and worried for him "ieesshrrgik.." he tried to speak but with his voice box broken, his words ended up coming out as a bunch of garbles and random noise but you seem to understand it because of how your eyes lit up from excitement?

"Can you stand or are your legs damaged too?" you asked as you gestured to a cart behind you "..." The robot spade answered your question with silence but you noticed that it was trying to stand up you could tell it was having some trouble because of its left arm that was hanging limply on its side "Vrhhrr.." it was trying to speak but all that came out was a revving sound and what you assume to be the sound of his whirring fans that were trying to cool down his body that might short-circuit "woah there bud! let me help you." you grabbed one of his arms as you gently swing it around your neck- reminding yourself that it was still made out of metal and you could very much result to your skull cracking or worse.

you loaded him into your cart as he looks up at you from his crouched state and it reminds you of a cat looking up to its owner with big eyes "ok bud, my house isn't that far away from here so I hope you're a patient robot.." you pat his hair and it was so smooth and silky! yep. you are now more amazed at how that damned company makes their robot effortlessly pretty.

the two of you started walking towards your house as something tells you that your peaceful boring life will soon turn very chaotic...

[soliloquyepistolary]

You’re in my dreams like a motherfuck. When I woke up it was the first one I remembered. You messaged me and I ignored it, it must have been days or weeks that past by without my replying, because then you messaged again the words ‘okay... okay..’. When I read the prior messages, it seems that your dog had died. And I just instantly went into comforting mode and replied even though I promised myself I wouldn’t. What does this dream mean? That your are manipulative? That I’m going to get sucked back in again because I’m an empathetic sucker? I remember fumbling to reply, the keypad working against me and me frantic, imploring myself to play the role of the supporter. But what if it means that the heart connection is real and when one of us is in need, the other will come? What if the truth dissolves all distance, ego and negativity?  But you don’t even have a dog so I must just be a manipulative tactic.  I also had another dream about my boss, who has been appearing in my dreams about 3-4 times already, which is strange because I do not think about him. In these dreams he is always really genuine, and although he is largely pleasant in real life, I would not say he is trustworthy at all. He appeared in my bedroom and had a glass jar of water which he placed flat on the bed. And he demonstrated to the magnetic gravitational pull of something, perhaps the moon, because there was waves happening in a glass jar. It was ridiculous, the way the water stretched itself upward then down again like elastic, being rhythmically pulled by some unknown force, surely stronger than the moon’s current ability to cause tides in the ocean. I wasn’t alarmed, in fact I was in some sort of trance and I could see the evidence before my eyes but I didn’t care. My boss seemed greatly perturbed but also excited at the discovery he had made but I dismissed him because I did not care and I’m pretty sure I quickly forgot about it. And then later in that dream, the small wave in the jar must have demonstrated itself in the macrocosm because I think I was watching the TV and I could sense the devastation, fear and disbelief blasting from the screen. And then I remembered it, I was warned of this. I was told and I did not care. But what does it matter if I am being told something is going to happen, and discounting it, because what could I have done? What good does it do, for me to walk through life, with this catastrophic information that I can do nothing about? 

I had a dream where my sister and I were in this old country town called Whroo. We were in a quaint looking shopping strip, in a gift shop looking at jewellery. But the whole time I couldn’t help thinking about the dark and depraved things that happen in this town and my mind kept picturing the mine shafts and the bodies that must be lying at the base of them, never to be found. 

I had a dream where I went to the fish and chip shop I used to always frequent during my lunch breaks at work. The owner is nice man, who I can tell has a good heart. I think he suffers from depression which I relate to. Anyway, in this dream, the shop wasn’t where it was now, it was situated in a completely different place and it was almost like he was operating out of a shack to be honest. I came to place my order and we had a chat. That’s all I can remember, but this dream might something to do with the fact that I was on the street a few days ago and walked past his shop wondering about him. I usually avoid him, because I’m awkward like that but this time, I was going to go in an say hi however it was closed, being January and all. 

[wizardwithaagun-blog]

Lee simply curls up around Lup in an effort to emulate the world's greatest bean bag chair. He's also brought a rather tattered plush toy in the shape of a penguin as an offering. "Whroo..."

Lup sighed softly, leaning against the hound and running her fingers through his shaggy fur. She took the plush and settled it in her lap, patting Lee's head. "Thanks, Lee..."

[ichorandpride]

Current mood: rHRO! HROOWOO!!!........ (((jump))) EHEHEHEHEheHEHEhehe....

RHO!WHROO!!! ~owah~ RHO!WHROO!!! ~owah~ RHO!WHROO!!! ~owah~ RHO!WHROO—

[davidalatorreblog]

Son pleads guilty to dad’s mine death

A Victorian man has pleaded guilty to killing his father and dumping his body in an abandoned mine at Whroo. Son pleads guilty to dad’s mine death published first on https://yuanex.tumblr.com

[whosaidxyz]

Hills Of Whroo , A poem by Edward Harrington. For more audio poems, check out our site at http://AudioPoems.org

[fytortall]

I loved reading Pierce's books growing up, but nobody seemed to have heard of them at the time. So happy to have found fellow fans! :D

Welcome! You have finally found some fellow Tammy lovers!