While it need not necessarily effect your vote, putting in that necromancy is definitely not genetic, or the Houses would have figured out how to breed for it centuries ago. It's a rather important detail that there is no way to predict or control if a child will be born a necromancer or not; not playing the odds by heritage, and not by any magic lesser than a Resurrection. Whatever confers necromancy is 1) not controllable by any means short of controlled mass death and 2) only effective within the thanergetic field of the Nine Houses.
This is Eman Zaqout, from Occupied Gaza, Palestine. I am a Biotechnologist ,đŠ¸đ and scientific researcher đŠâđŹcontacting you at a really desperate moment.
I am seeking your assistance to raise funds for saving our lives, facing the starvation in Gaza đ¨âđŠâđ§âđŚ and help me achieve my doctoral degree dream after being awarded OWSD PhD Fellowship for inspirational women đŠâđ
Just like any motivated and loving life woman, and for years, I poured my heart and soul into my work at Al-Shifa Hospital and Turkish Palestinian Friendship HospitalđŠââď¸, as Biotechnology Specialist serving cancer patients with compassion and skillđđŠš
I also gave medical lectures to students at different universities and training centers in GazađŠâđŤđ
As a result of my outstanding grades in my study and the excellent performance in my job, I have been a holder of different scholarship and I am active participant in many research visits and scientific missionsđŞ
The last scholarship as at McGill University in Canada three months ago before the starting of the genocide in Gaza.đŤ
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My life changed dramatically when Israeli military launched a sweeping war against Gaza. My home and our neighborhood in the North have been destroyed along with our belongings and precious memories early in this crisisđŁđ
My job and my husband's job are gone. Israeli military forced us to evacuate from the north Gaza to the south where they claimed it would be the safe zone but it is not at all. Our sweet home and neighborhood have been destroyed đĽđđ
Forced to flee with nothing but the clothes on our backs, today, we find ourselves sheltering in a displacement camp lacking access to sanitation, medical supplies, food and drinkable water. I will not talk a lot about the dire and unbearable life we have to go through, as no word can express it fairly đĽşđŁ
The good news in the midst of this tragedy, that I am one of the 22 women from the developing world who have been awarded OWSD- PhD fellowship to pursue my PhD study in MalaysiađđŞ. But now I am stuck in Gaza unable to achieve my dream because Israeli army has occupied and closed all the border crossings đđ
Meet 22 fellows awarded OWSD PhD fellowship
This genocide has been 10 months of hell and horror. We have reached a point where there is no hope left for us here in Gaza, where we are unfortunately just waiting for our turn to die đ
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I refuse to succumb to despair, holding on to the belief that brighter days lie ahead đ¤đ¤đđ
With your kindness and generosityđĽş, I hope to survive the genocide and reclaim the path to achieving my doctorate đđŠ¸
Your compassionate aid would mean the world to me and my family.đĽşđđâ
Dear friends, family, and compassionate supporters,
My name is Eman Za⌠Mazin Fakak needs your support for Help my family survive famine an
also important to note - harrow only goes under two times in this scene! why, you ask, might that be? because when she comes up the third time, itâs the scene at the end of htn and she is walking into the locked tomb
the angel staying over at my house asked for a nightlight in their room and i told them buddy, don't you produce your own light? what're you gonna do with more? and they said they wanted to see why people like it so much. and also that the nightlight i own is blue and they're been trying to understand color. anyways i think they've stared at it for an hour now
the angel staying over at my house said their eyes hurt from staring, so i took them to the store to get some eye drops. well midway through the medicine aisle i turned around to see them flashing in and out of colors like a combusting star, so i asked them what was up without looking directly at them. they told me that there were too many people at the store and they forgot how they looked. which. is understandable to be honest they've only been on earth for a little over 24 hours. my phone started to melt a little when i showed them pictures of themself, but my hand feels fine even though they held it while calming down. they're currently resting and i am not sure what to do with 5 empty bottles of eye drops
the angel staying over at my house has been eating my food for the past few days and i don't really know if they can taste it because the food sort of bursts into ash and fire before it reaches their mouth? but they seem to enjoy eating it or at least watching me cook. they tried to help me fry some onions earlier but the stove flame turned from blue to white and the onions started crackling instead of sizzling so they backed off. however they have the ability to chop garlic like a pro
the angel staying over at my house is taking daily walks with me around the neighborhood and i don't think they know about animals yet. we were going past someone's house and this labrador started barking at us. normal, right? but the angel staying over at my house asked me if that was music. and i had to stop and think about that one for a second. in the end i said it can be music to us, it's just that the dog doesn't know it (and may never know it, which is a real tragedy). then they asked me what's a dog
the angel staying over at my house went to the library with me and they wanted to know if humans actually dream or if that was something people made up for television. guess what the staff told us that the full name of the angel staying over at my house couldn't be printed on a library card so i just said well couldn't we have one anyways? and now we do but it's really like the first third of their name and not written correctly. oh well. i have to go help carry some huge books about neuroscience into the house
today the angel staying over at my house came up to me and started crying tears that melted through my carpet. told me they realised they wouldn't be able to use their library card after they left earth and i. i honestly forgot that was going to happen. but i told them hey dude that's just how humans feel too. can't read all the books, but the fact that you got to read some is worth bragging about, right? they could tell all of their angel friends about the cool stuff they've done. and they said that they used to think that the world was so small and that humans were being petty about missing earth but now they live here and they feel small too. and they're not sure what to tell their angel friends.
so i asked to hold their hand again. they didn't burn me this time, either. and i asked them if this moment felt small to them. they said it didn't.
anyways we made popcorn and watched it's a wonderful life. they told me that angels don't speak like that at all by the way
going insane thinking about the harrow and palamedes friendship. harrow, who has never met another necromancer her age forming a bizarro 3D chess rivalry while pal worries about her safety at every possible turn. harrow, who is up to her eyebrows in paranoia and secrecy, trusting the sixth house with gideon unconscious and hurt, letting them into the ninth house quarters unsupervised. if âi cannot conceive of a universe without you in itâ is goth for i love you, âdeath first to vultures and scavengersâ has got to be goth for i love you (platonic). palâs first reaction when harrow comes into his bubble in the river is to scoop her up in a hug, and at this point she doesnât remember anything about him because cutting out all her memories of gideon is impossible without cutting out memories of the sixth, but she still makes him a skelehand to inhabit anyway. when harrowâs memories are finally whole, she tells dulcinea she couldnât face pal knowing that his pen pal girlfriend died on her account, but the next time she âfacesâ him, palamadesâs soul is in someone elseâs body and harrowâs body is full of nonaâs soul. he spends six months protecting and caring for harrowâs body (and nona obv), believing in the possibility of bringing her back to it the same way cam believed in him. âgod, do you know i miss harrow terribly.â and by the time harrow comes back to her body at the very end of ntn, pal is gone forever, fully pauled. the last time harrow and palamades see each other as their complete selves is in canaan house, alive and unlyctored. two of the smartest and loneliest people in the solar system meet each other in the worst of circumstances and spend the rest of the story dancing around each other as fragments of themselves, trying to care about each other in the interim but never fully meeting like they did the first time. a friendship made almost entirely of missing the other person. âdo you know i miss harrow terribly.â god. i need to lie down
