The power of three coins
In the world of Chinese literature, the threat of execution was the driving force behind the creation of one of the most revered texts, the “Classic of Changes”, also known as the I Ching. This manuscript was written by a temple priest named Lao Tsu under duress from an Emperor, around 400 BC. Until recently, this text was considered an ancient Chinese cultural treasure.
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Doja Cat Delivers Sci-fi Glamour in Alien-inspired Silicone Corset, Hazmat Suit and More Looks at Coachella 2024 Performance
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Happiness and Flowstate Entrainment
The benefits of flowstate entrainment include:– Increased creativity and innovation– Improved overall well-being and life satisfaction– Increased cognitive processing speed– Improved learning and memory– Reduced stress and anxiety– Increased focus and concentration– Increased motivation and productivity– Increased self-esteem and confidence– Increased resilience and adaptability– Increased…
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!Burn it all
«I've got you, I've got you...»
- 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
!Before amendments
!It may suck but I noticed people saw my first one-shot so I decided to write something
↺ ᴿᴱᴾᴱᴬᵀ ‖ ᴾᴬᵁˢᴱ ≫ ᴺᴱˣᵀ ˢᴼᴺᴳ
- I'm going to do some stuff in the temple. See you soon?
"Y/n"
- Yeah. I love you Y/N
"Y/n?"
- I know
"Y/N!" Male voice woke you up after you zoned out into your thoughts. You looked around and you were surrounded by several Jedi Masters. As you remember you went to the Jedi Temple to deal with the reports after the last battle on Kashyyyk. After your master Yoda stayed there, he ordered you to come back to Coruscant to deal with reports and inform other Jedi about the war status there.
You weren't complaining tho. You were able to visit your secret husband - Anakin Skywalker who lately saved the day by rescuing the Chancellor. After months of talking only through a hologram, you finally saw your love and he finally saw his. You couldn't wait just to finally hug him, kiss him, tease him, or fall asleep in his arms.
Just before you went out to the Jedi Temple he promised you that you would see each other and finally spend some time together. Well... that was the plan.
"Yes, Master Tapal. I am listening" You nodded politely feeling everyone's eyes on you. You looked down a little to hide your slight blush and waited for the other Jedi to continue talking. Yet you couldn't forget today's morning. Oh, the way he held you, made you laugh, and kissed you softly with soft lips of his. Anakin Skywalker was the guy that could take every girl's heart. But no one could take his. Except you. You were his drug. His scarf during the cold day, his light during the dark night, and a blooming flower in the desert. He was admired by you. The way you laughed, spoke, and even when you were taking the whole blanket every single night - he still loved you. And always would.
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After the meeting finished you stayed behind to finish up with some things. When you kneeled to pick up your things you hurt some shooting blasters. You frowned but shrugged it off thinking it's just a Padawan training with clones just like Anakin trained Ahsoka.
More sounds of blasters. And sounds of more than one lightsaber. Something wasn't right and you felt it in your gut and the force. You stood up and took your lightsaber into your hand. As you walked towards the entrance you almost jumped from surprise. A fallen Jedi dropped dead right under your feet. You felt a cold shiver move down your spine. Your mind wasn't able to process anything that was happening.
Your hands automatically moved with your already ignited lightsaber and blocked a few blaster shots that were moving toward you at high speed. You blocked upcoming blasters and quickly ran to hide behind the corner. You tried to find a familiar face but you saw no one. First adjective - get out of there. You ran quietly to some quiet and empty corridor surrounded only by dead Jedi and younglings. The aura in the temple was darker as usual, the death could be felt in the air and your heart ached that Anakin wasn't in the temple and was okay. Because if clones decided to turn their backs on Jedi, every single one would be in danger.
Tears started showing up in your eyes but you quickly wiped them off. No time to cry, no time to think, no time to love. You needed to find someone like Yoda, Master Mindu, or Obi-Wan and get out of there. Your fingers held your purple-bladed lightsaber and you went towards the lower levels of the temple trying to avoid any big fight. Screams and shots still filled your ears.
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After some time that felt like hours, everything went quiet. Clones already searched the whole temple to kill every Jedi. But not everybody was aware of that. Did you survive the attack on the temple? how? The only thing you've been doing was hiding and trying to sneak out. How and why did YOU survive? You found another dead body and kneeled to check if this was someone you knew. You let out a deep, long sigh when you realized this was Shaak Ti - Jedi General and someone who was like a mother to Clones that betrayed and killed her.
As you were about to stand up you felt someone behind you. Thinking it was a clone you ignited your saber and turned around.
"Hey, hey. It's me. It's me" You were about to cut this person in half but when you realized who this is, you were about to cry more and thank whoever let you see him once again. Anakin Skywalker. Your Anakin Skywalker. Was alive. Well of course he is. He is too good and too skilled to die from such a terrible thing. "Y/n"
"Anakin." You turned off your lightsaber and looked up at him. You idiot. You stand right in front of him. After the Jedi Temple massacre, Both of you are alive and well. You should jump into his arms. Before you finally did this, Anakin took you in his arms squeezing you tightly, and turned around.
"Oh, Y/n. You're okay..." He moved slightly away to look at you and cradled your face in his hands "When I saw Jedi Temple burning I went to look for you or Obi-Wan and by luck Clones already left the temple. Kenobi and Yoda are alive but I am not sure about anyone else" He shook his head. You felt how he actually stressed and sad was but he hid it not to make you stress more. "I am glad you're alive. I was so scared for you"
You looked up at him and let your eyes finally tear up "I was in a meeting when all of this started. I saw a lot of Jedi getting killed by Clones some of them are even from your battalion." You started talking really quickly, not catching your breath "I thought you died somewhere, and I would--"
"Y/n." He interrupted you and moved his big hands from your face to your face "I'm fine. Okay? I've got you, Y/n. I've got you."
"Do you know what is happening?" He shook his head and looked right into your eyes. He had this weird habit of always maintaining eye contact and burning your eyes with his. "I just know a lot of Jedi died and Clones turned their backs on us. Like they were ordered to kill every Jedi in the galaxy"
"So what's the plan?" You asked straightforwardly and formed your lips into a thin line "The plan?" He started "Finding out what is happening, talk to Obi-wan and Yoda, find some safe place... I guess" The Jedi murmured and added a small hint of chuckle in the end to make you smile at least a little and pulled you closer placing his chin on top of your head "You fucking scared me."
"Trust me. You scared me too... twice"
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Dictionary.
Will reblog this same post with revisions as I continue adding words. Will probably eventually make a new post when there's enough changes to it.
I have only made a few words for my world and only very basic grammar structure. Feel free to send an ask or reblog this post with a question if you're confused on a part of it.
Some of it will only make sense within the context of my world.
mu/ku/un: a , the (singular), the (plural). These rules apply to every noun, as a suffix.
ilye- pronounced Eel yae, it means "for".
du as a suffix- basic form of the word. Default suffix on every noun and verb. dum is the plural equivilant.
Thridu - Meaning changed over the years. Up until the second blessed age, it referred to anyone who bore any of the crowns created by the house Thrininkun. In the second blessed age, it referred to anyone of the house Thrikun. Saying "a thridu" when speaking English would not be inaccurate, to demonstrate exactly what "thridu" on its own would mean. Usually in world "thridu" is not used on it's own, however, and is conjugated with an article. In English, you would not say "a thrimu" however, as "mu" already means "a".
Mindu - affected by the great song, verb form. "Someone was Mindu". Of course, in world it would not be in English. And that example is rare, as it is a generalization. min - Root word form of Mindu.
Bruthdu - Traitor. Usually this form is used when calling someone a traitor, instead of shouting "Triator" you would shout "Bruthdu". Otherwise is conjugated in some way.
Bruth - Bruthdu as a root word.
Thrinindum - name of a great House, the creators of Thrikun's crowns and thrones. Nindu - creator. Nin - root word form of Nindu.
Lowardu - sun. Lowarku means "the sun", which is more often used. If used as a root word (I can't think of any word where it would be but just in case) it would be Lowar.
Lyradon - name of a great house, the regents of Thrikun. These people are fuckin important.
Lyradu - crowned. Lyra- root word. Dondu - family. Don - root word.
Gorpdu/Morpdu - battle. Gorp/Morp is the root word version. Gorpdu is a serious battle, usually to the death, while Morpdu is more a playful affair; two siblings sparring for example.
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