2023 APRIL 29 Saturday
"Thanks, thanks be to you, eternal Father, that you have not despised me, your handiwork, nor turned your face from me, nor made light of these desires of mine. You, Light, have disregarded my darksomeness; you, Life, have not considered that I am death; nor you, Doctor, considered these grave weaknesses of mine. You, eternal Purity, have disregarded my wretched filthiness; you who are infinite have overlooked the fact that I am finite, and you, Wisdom, the fact that I am foolishness. For all these and so many other endless evils and sins of mine, your wisdom, your kindness, your mercy, your infinite goodness have not despised me. No, in your light you have given me light (Ps 36:10). In your wisdom I have come to know the truth; in your mercy I have found your charity and affection for my neighbors. What has compelled you? Not my virtues but only your charity. Let this same love compel you to enlighten the eye of my understanding with the light of faith, so that I may know your truth, which you have revealed to me."
~ Saint Catherine of Siena, Dialogues 167:2
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लौटा है तेरे शहर में ज़फर, तवील अरसे के बाद, ना तो तुम हो यहाँ और ना ही कोई पत्थर बाज़। -सैयद ज़फर हुसैन #2lines #poem #poetry #thoughts #trurh #ghazal #zafarsahab #rekhta #randomclick #hussainfamilyindia (at Delhi NCR & Meerut) https://www.instagram.com/p/Co7ZxzXKA1e/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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fell asleep at 4pm woke up at 10:44pm went to get water uncle and his friend are here watching cricket drunk not actually watching the cricket uncle is on a long rant about how much he hates donald trump i am on like 4 of my medications right now cos im sick and I am feeling the effects sont know where i am
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Taking advantage of the fact that my vacation started today 😎🌴, I wrote this for the monthly challenge. I know it's not perfect but I did my best.
I'll try to write another one (better, I hope) and improve my writing skills in english (I'm rusty) 🫠
He went to another book.
When the time had come, the boy left the room and walked scolted by three good fairies, and arrived to a big and imponent castle. At some point, he was left alone; he knew he had to follow a misterious voice to a place where he will fall asleep and couldn’t wake until the prince will kiss him. He didn’t know he would hear it clearly, but he followed it in the direction from he thought it was coming.
He just discovered that new way of reading and liked it because he wasn’t used to read since he was eight years old, more or less. But everything changed when he was found.
He met another handsome but disrespectful prince, all groper and flatterer with no consent.
The boy had discovered that even if he said something stupid the prince will hear whatever the story has prepared for him to say, so he hadn’t to sing. He would loved it, but he knew he was terrible at it, but he was a good dancer instead. When he left, because the main character had to come back house without knowing the name of the prince but being totally in love with him (he couldn't understand how was it possible in just a few moments), he knew what was to come: he was supposed to cry when the trurh was revealed, but he just went to his room and waited. He looked at the mirror, he was hoping to see himself: black hair, wintery blue eyes… But instead he was looking right at a beautiful girl with wavy golden hair and big brown* eyes.
Surprisingly, he was pushed with strenght to a very hard wall and he delayed to focus his eyes to the person who was pinning him to that cold stone wall. He had to lower his eyes and met two brown and big eyes, but they disn’t look friendly, they were piercing and scary. A boy like his age (approximately) was so close, like all those princes, but he was intimidating even if he looked young and cute not as bad as he wanted to look like.
“Who are you?” he asked, in a rough and low voice. He wasn’t able to reply, the other boy snapped his tongue, impatient, and realesed a bit his pinning. “Listen, I don’t know who you are, but I don’t care. You are not supposed to have that key” he said. “Leave it where you found it and don’t make questions, don’t tell anyone where did you find it or anything about this, understood?” the blonde left him, turned back and started walking far from him.
“N-no…” the black haired answered, shy.
“What did you say?” he stopped and turned again to face him.
“I need to get my wish, no matter what. I’m… I’m not going to give up” he replied, turning up his voice, fearless.
The other boy seemed furious at that answer, he tightened his teeth but didn’t say anything else until he turned again, showing him his back.
“Well, I’ll assure to make you regret that decision.” And he left, leaving the heroine key's bearer in silence and with his heart pounding really fast inside his chest, against the fake key that was pending from his neck.
If the blonde boy knew his life was at the edge and he needed that wish to escape from Ex Libris…
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You know, it went a bit ooc, but I find difficult to make Buddy behave as Chase and vice versa.
*I was convinced Aurora had blue eyes in a concrete scene (and my sleeping beauty Barbie doll had blue eyes too) but I remember her with brown eyes. I choose brown eyes just bc it reminds me of Chase.
I changed their keys bc Buddy said something like you have to fit with your key or something like that… Settled was the word, so I asume he means they can’t avoid to fight bc of their roles.
It feels like you can't use the heroine key if you're going to be a bad guy, u know?
If someone wants to continue this story, feel free to do it!
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OH MY GOD WHY DOES IT HIT ME JUST NOW
When Puss is told "You're supposed to be dead" and he answers "I got better?" it's not just a haha funny moment because you can't get better after you died stupid!-
Except for- he can. He is a cat. He got better 8 times already after dying.
I know its meant for a joke but the fact that HE COULD JUST BE TELLING THE TRURH BECAUSE HE IS A CAT WITH 9 LIVES, SO DEATH HAS BARELY ANY CONSEQUENCES UNTIL THE LAST LIFE
And nobody knows he is on his last one!
Buddy can literally get better from having died.
This movies writing is so god damn good holy shit
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And We Sailed Into The Light
The Mystery Calculator
Loving Right Now
The Color Of Your Mind
Loving Right Now
The Sheer Glamour Of Her Body
See Adventure Awaits
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