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Do you ever wanna, like,
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Happy Cloud Gazing Day
Last Day Beth 2
Dear Diary,
Iโve started hearing a faint buzzing, or, humming noise coming from somewhere outside my bedroom window a couple minutes after the sun sets. It almost sounds like someone talking, but that canโt possibly be right. It must be the stress getting to me.
Today, we had the gray soup for supper again. Iโm starting to get sick of this stuff. But, at least I got a cracker, it may have too much salt in it and it may have tasted like eating raw sand, but at least I got something. Honestly I donโt understand why father would keep getting such things, weโre pretty well off. It must be this darn town.
April 5, 1977
-Beth S.
Music; My Voice
(a haiku poem)
I play the silence
I play the quiet so well
Like a violin
Or a pianoย
Like an orchestraย
The conductor; rain
The hush is my voice
Can I just mouth words to you?
The muteness; my song
May we share no words
Just sit here in the stillnessย
โNothing but our hearts.
The Soul Wants To Be Free. Give Yours Hands To Make.
(My hands covered in paint and I donโt think itโs gonna come off ๐ข)
It made the second image really small. ๐
Edit: nvm! All good! ๐
Urgent help
I am Ola Ferwana from Palestine ,Gaza. I'm a mother of 3 kids Yamen, Qusai and Mira. My husband travelled to Egypt to get medicines before 2 days of the war 7 of October on Gaza and he was stuck in Egypt until this moment.
I faced very great challenges and responsibilities of my three children in the absence of my husband, as he had traveled and the crossing was closed and we could not see each other. The amount of suffering I was feeling cannot be described as still being in the north of Gaza.I am reaching out to you today with a heavy heart and a plea for urgent assistance. I have left my home and have been displaced more than 8 times with my children. I am living in the war_torn region of Gaza, facing unimaginable challenges, with lack of water, food scarcity, and constant threats to their safety.
This is our street of my house, the Israeli occupation damaged all the houses.
I have delivered a girl baby,Mira , through the war, She was 10 months old and my husband didn't see her until this moment.
Yaman was 7 years old, and his simplest dream was to complete the first grade at school, but his school was completely destroyed. He lost the most beautiful thing that he was happy with and enjoyed that he had reached this stage.
Qusai is 5 years old, and until this moment I do not have the courage to tell him that his kindergarten was also destroyed, the first place and refuge in which he was happy, but in this war he lost everything beautiful. He lost his fatherโs hug, which was his only refuge when he slept at night, telling him his daily story to fall asleep safety.
Mira, my daughter, who had never seen an hour or a moment devoid of fear, came into this world and was surprised by a war that destroyed many, many things. It destroyed her house and her room, which I was waiting for as I prepared and brought her all the beautiful clothes and colorful dresses she needed. She was surprised by the sound of missiles. She could not sleep because of it. My husband hopes to get a smile and a hug from her daughter Which he had been waiting for some time.
We lack of the basic human needs, no food no electricity no water. We were poisoned and infected because of the unhealthy water that we drink.
My three children and I had to be hospitalized. We suffered from liver dysfunction as a result of malnutrition, widespread diseases, and recurring infection.
During this period, I felt remorseful about how difficult it is for a mother to see her children sick and unable to treat them because she is also very sick.
The Rafah border crossing, which is the only way to escape from the war, is closed now.
I hope to provide us by giving support in order to cover the costs associated with ensuring our safe passage of Egypt through the borders. Please stand with me, we are now homeless, with absence of children needs like milk, diapers, with no food. Please help us by donation to stay a live and leave Gaza with my children. Share this link as you can as possible .
https://gofund.me/4e896ac1
If it is opened, I can't go to Egypt as I don't have the money because my husband is the sole breadwinner for my family.
Thank you for your kindness, empathy and generosity during this challenging time.With sincere thanks and warm regards,
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Thank you,
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please save Ola's family evacuate Gaza war and have a good future https://gofund.me/4e896ac1
This is my wife's new account after two of her accounts were registered. ๐ญ๐ญ
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Hello ๐,
I hope this message finds you well. My name is Aziz, and Iโm reaching out with a heartfelt plea to help my family find safety and reunite with our mother. ๐
The ongoing war in Gaza has torn my family apart. My mother and newborn sister are stranded in Egypt, while I, along with the rest of my sex family members, am trapped in the midst of the genocide in Gaza. We have not only been separated but have also lost our home and are enduring unimaginable hardships. ๐
Your support can make a difference. Whether by reading our story, donating, or sharing our campaign with others, you can help us reunite, find safety, and start anew. ๐๐
Thank you, from the depths of my heart, for your kindness, compassion, and solidarity during this difficult time. โค๐
https://gofund.me/58268669 ๐
I am truly sorry that I am unable to help you in most regards, due to me being under eighteen. But, if there is something else I can do to assist you, please let me know. I would love to help. Thank you for reaching out to me.
Cannibal Ben
This is Cannibal Ben, another Ghostish. His cause of death was starvation. So, in the after life-ish, he is unable to eat food, but is constantly hungry, and has an overwhelming desire to eat himself. Eating normal food, to him, is like us eating a wall, or a table. Thereโs simply no way youโre going to eat that mattress. Or even try to. Youโre probably not even gonna seriously think about it. Unfortunately, he regenerates whatever part he ate, from that part. Soโฆ.
Finger? Nom. Full? No. Tad full? No. New finger? No, same.
Sorry, I didnโt want to write it all out. Actually, never mind I can write however I want.
In this picture heโs eating his eyeโฆ. If you saw my Spider Lilly post, then youโd know what that means. Him eating himself represents self harm, heโs doing it to make himself feel better, when it actually does nothing but make himself hurt more. When he finally puts it back in, he sews his mouth shut so he canโt eat himself no more. Him being unable to consume food, in the first place, symbolizes eating disorders, although it does not mean all eating disorders are the same.
On the bright side, when he heals, because one eye is always hanging out, and the original one is too small for his sunken eye sockets, he wears glasses! *happy stimming*
This one, will be getting a healing arc.
Hotel of Elk Creek
Think, Hotel Transylvania, but actually scary. And mixed with Hazbin Hotel. Except, with ghosts. WARNING: Gore.
The hotel of Elk Creek, is an abandoned hospital, turned bed and breakfast. Hints its name, the hotel is next to an infamous creek, known for how many people, over the years, have died there.
~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~โข~ Corpses rot all around and in the stream. Turning the water a brown and red murky color. The waves, almost too calm, and uneven when they stir. Blackish Chunks and sludge, slosh slowly. The bodies of peeling flesh, weakly claw at the mud around the creek. They lay strewn haphazardly across the many rocks and stones that plagued the uncovered mass grave that was the small river. Faces unrecognizable, blurring together like watercolors.
The smell of over-sugared lemony vanilla fudge squares from the hotel not even thirty feet away, mask anything that might come from the horror beside it. Total silence, in its purest form pounds against yours ears. The windโs absence haunts the parched, and utterly devoid of any moisture, flaky blades of grass at your feet. You, almost primitively, sense the, slightly too tall, shadowed figure behind you. His hand outstretched towards you.
โYouโre not supposed to be here.โ
This is Spider Lilly. She is a Ghostish, which is like a normal ghost, but is completely solid, and has an odd thing with eyes. If a ghostish has no eyeballs/hollow eye sockets that means they completely do not accept their death, but they can still see clearly, they have to find their eyes, which represents them healing from the traumatic way they died. If they have one eye, that means they accept the way they died, but canโt cope. This type is typically, but not limited to, children. Then, if they have both eyes that means they accepted it, and have healed. Spider Lilly is blind, because she canโt cope. She has both her eyes, but canโt see. She died on the night of her wedding, of decapitation from her would-be husband. Her head floats around the hotel screaming incoherently.
She will not get a healing arc.
Kaish (My conlang)
Kaish (Ka-ish) is my new conlang. All though itโs technically a cypher rather than an actual language, butโฆ.. it has a writing systemโฆ.?
I donโt know. ๐คทโโ๏ธ
So, how does one speak Kaish? You may now view my messy little dead compacted tree.
On the first page. ๐ You can see the alphabet with colors next to each letter. Say you wanted to spell, โHelloโ then you would find each letter and the color that corresponds to said letter.
Hello โ> H E L L O โ> Green-Green, Orange, Yellow-Yellow, Yellow-Yellow, Pink
At the bottom of the first page or towards the top on the second, youโll see the colors underneath sounds. Those sounds are what the colors will make. But, if the letter has two colors assigned to it, such as, the letter โBโ who has two oranges, you would take the sound the color makes, in this case, โNaโ and instead of saying โNa Naโ which could be mistaken for โE, Eโ You would add the โKโ sound, the โGโ sound, the โPโ sound, Ku, Gu, or Pu, at the end, to differentiate them. To give the reader the choice to decide, the symbol for this choice sound will be โ โข โ
Hello โ> Green-Green, Orange, Yellow-Yellow, Yellow-Yellow, Pink โ> Luโข, Na, Riโข, Riโข, Pi
So, Hello would turn into Luk, Na, Rik, Rik, Pi. Or Lup, Na, Rip, Rip, Pi. And so on and so forth. I would recommend using the โGโ to express anger or frustration, the โGuโ for silliness, cause thatโs what โGuโ sounds like. The โPโ for whispering and quieter interactions. The โPuโ for sadness. The โKโ for normal conversations. And the โKuโ to express happiness.
I will explain the writing system, and how you can write on paper or on string, in a later post.
InkPop
I made a new character while testing out my friendโs new markers.
Her name is InkPop. ๐๏ธLike Mabel from Gravity Falls, she wears a lot of sweaters. A substance, that is runnier in some spots and globbier in others, but mostly resembles black pen ink, leaks from various spots in her body. Such as, her nose, mouth, ears, eyes, and she has a bountiful collection of cuts and holes, which go through her body. Similar to smoke coming out of cartoon charactersโ ears when they get mad, at random times small bits of ink will โpopโ out of her head. Even more comes when sheโs upset. So, youโll know when sheโs upset, cause even if you donโt see the ink โpopโ youโll see the giant trail of ink she leaves. I imagine mean kids would try to make her upset, to collect and sell the ink she leaves behind. (By the way this OC is 12-14 years old) I promise my usual art is better than this, I was just trying something new.
Please meme-ify this picture
I have no clue what caption to add.
I donโt know if this even needs a caption
More clouds โ๏ธ
I got this one.
I have theseโฆ
Then, I have theseโฆ
Then, I have this one
This one
And, lastly this one,
I donโt think the last one is a natural formation, but it looks pretty, so I donโt care.
Danny Phantom Core AU fanfiction prompt
Okay, here me out. A core is a ghostโsโฆโฆ everything that makes them, them. So, what happens when it cracks and breaks into pieces? I imagine it would be pretty painful for the ghost. And knock them out immediately. I also think that they would kinda have an Identity Disorder, of sorts. Think: parts of a Ghost Core turning into multiple tiny pieces of their own mind. Maybe Maddie and Jack will test out a new weapon. Or Skulker, the Red Huntress, or Vlad, getting in a hit just enough for Dannyโs core to give up. I also imagine, the more mental pressure a ghost is under, their core will be in physical pressure. Feeling their muscles tightening in their chest.
I think it would be called,
Cracked Core AU
(If you use this prompt, please mention me) P.S. Donโt come at me if someone else has already done this. As far as Iโm aware, no one else has done this AU or known about it. But, please educate me if my research could be done more thoroughly. And feel free to use this ideas or some other ideas.
Clouds Are Cool.๐ โ๏ธ
And here are the names of the pictures I took in the order they appear on the screen.
Watcher of Heaven-The Fires That Consume Us-Trees of Life-Angel of Fire-(Literally just some clouds)-Candle Bearer-(Literally just some cool looking clouds)-Giraffe (Need I Say More?)-The Sleeping Eye of the Moon-Fireworks of the Eternal Funeral (With and without graves)-A Puddle in the Sky- Tears of Light (One, Two, And Three)-The Ground Beneath the Skyโs Feet-(Just a cool sunset)-CottonCandy Summers-Messenger of the Gods (same with the image below)-The Northern Light of Envy (they envy the real ones. Also same with the one below)
I have some more Clouds in my pockets, if you would like to smell them with your eyeholes, as well.
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I made this face awhile back and wanted to post about it. The blue eye in a red heart, I made with some slime that was this ๐ close to being dried up. I put some water on it and molded it into my desired shape. Once fully dried I painted it, ๐จ and lastly coated it in a sealant.
The lips and green eye, I made by manipulating hot glue, from my hot glue gun. Then coloring it with highlighters and various other types of markers.๐ผ๏ธ๐๏ธ
Here is the back of the red heart one.
It has a rectangular dip in its design, so I can put a picture there if I want to. ๐จ๐๏ธ๐ผ๏ธ