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It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me.
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There was nothing to add to the scientist's rhetorical inquiry. She remained silent. A genius mind she'd got, one unwillingly bestowed with, one that curses her for an eternity. Merely lingering in a laboratory all day long was a waste of her brain cells, despite the exceptional creations that come to life continuously. It was why she would take days off, vacationing, travelling, gambling, and doing whatever her heart desired. None of which was enough. There were no rules to live by, or rules to break. It was all in the center of her palm, and she shuffled it from a hand to another, throwing it in the air and catching it again, all as she pleased. But when it all went your way, life got boring.
Her head turned slightly further for her eyes to land on the older scientist. Dark, catlike eyes threw an intense gaze at the other. Whatever she wanted was pointless; to change Jiyeon's mind? Won't happen. Whatever else, didn't matter. Hearing her speak of the cigarette, her expression didn't faze. Following the statue like behaviour, mild sinister channelled through a brief smirk, "Swallow an ignited lighter, it'll give you the same effect". Finally, she spoke again.
I went to the mall, and a little girl called me a terrorist.
My name is Ela. I am seventeen years old. I am not Muslim, but my friend told me about her friend being discriminated against for wearing a hijab. So I decided to see the discrimination firsthand to get a better understanding of what Muslim women go through.
My friend and I pinned scarves around our heads, and then we went to the mall. Normally, vendors try to get us to buy things and ask us to sample a snack. Clerks usually ask us if we need help, tell us about sales, and smile at us. Not today. People, including vendors, clerks, and other shoppers, wouldn’t look at us. They didn’t talk to us. They acted like we didn’t exist. They didn’t want to be caught staring at us, so they didn’t look at all.
And then, in one store, a girl (who looked about four years old) asked her mom if my friend and I were terrorists. She wasn’t trying to be mean or anything. I don’t even think she could have grasped the idea of prejudice. However, her mother’s response is one I can never forgive or forget. The mother hushed her child, glared at me, and then took her daughter by the hand and led her out of the store.
All that because I put a scarf on my head. Just like that, a mother taught her little girl that being Muslim was evil. It didn’t matter that I was a nice person. All that mattered was that I looked different. That little girl may grow up and teach her children the same thing.
This experiment gave me a huge wakeup call. It lasted for only a few hours, so I can’t even begin to imagine how much prejudice Muslim girls go through every day. It reminded me of something that many people know but rarely remember: the women in hijabs are people, just like all those women out there who aren’t Muslim.
People of Tumblr, please help me spread this message. Treat Muslims, Jews, Christians, Buddhists, Hindus, Pagans, Taoists, etc., exactly the way you want to be treated, regardless of what they’re wearing or not wearing, no exceptions. Reblog this. Tell your friends. I don’t know that the world will ever totally wipe out prejudice, but we can try, one blog at a time.
this is so perfect in absolutely every single way.
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“The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.”
Curious, she was, in regards to her anon; their identity and their motive behind leaving her that quote. She squinted her eyes in pondering, before finally smirking:
"There's no one worth suffering for".
~*IMPORTANT*~ Stepping down from the admin role
Hello to all of the wonderful IX200 members,
I would just like to say, it’s been fun serving the directory, even as a tedious admin. However, the time has come that I take my leave. I don’t mean to say that I’ll be leaving the directory any time soon, but rather, I shall step down from the admin role.
There is no drama, and no hard feelings that caused my decision. Just personal matters that I disagree with and cannot tolerate. However, that is alright. Please speak less of this matter and if there is anything talk to me directly.
I’m sorry if I have wronged any of you, please come straight up to me if I did, I’m willing to talk. Or you can forgive me without telling me, and either is appreciated.
I shall still be available on my two characters’ accounts: Creator-Jiyeon and Scientist-Nicole.
Take care everyone and stay strong,
Former admin: Nicole/Jiyeon
There's no one here at all Behind these castle walls
Are you the contents of your mask or what is lurking behind them?
There's no one here at allBehind these castle walls