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Where does the stress go in the word "aforementioned"?
First syllable (A-forementioned)
Second syllable (aFOREmentioned)
Third syllable (aforeMENtioned)
I use multiple of these interchangeably
I use multiple of these differently depending on context
I never use this word/I don't know
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“ lean into my side , never felt alive ; call the chains inside , we will wait for this , we will wait “
i apologize for my long absence , ive honestly just been so caught up with my work on the island that everything online has been pushed to the back of my mind . with that being stated I go this super cute sprite to add to my rant videos from someone on vgen that i will tag below !! enjoy !!
artist : konu | K01NU
music — divinity
I have to type this out before I'll forget about it soon.
Today I dreamed of a Mononoke episode with Detective Conan crossover. One of the Detective allies doing investigation at his hometown, Idk what's the landmark but it's like at a popular shrine spot that secluded from cities. It's regarding a strange-looking sword that he found on the murder scene.
Conan is interested and they went to the detective's hometown, which the case still under investigation. The blood were visible and there's signs of struggle while body had been picked up and sent to morgue, there's no indication of any visible scene it was put in ambulance(I guess, the floor was outlined with white chalk) Detective showed Conan the only object they found. It was a strange-looking sword, in a muted blue color with a strange pommel that resembles Kon's with a slight tweak and two strand cat-fish like thing under its chin.
As Conan and the Detective investigate it with small banters and inner thoughts playing around, they were interrupted by Two MS coming from the same direction, which is off limits towards a nearby forest.
Conan tries to ask the two if they were the owner of the sword, Kon denies and corrects Conan that it belongs to one of their peers. Can't remember what the name said but I don't think it's the main 8 Trigrams....
Kon lifts out his own Taima sword, raises it to the two which made them surprised, the detective with Conan seems like knowing their profession of medicine selling and asks the legitimacy of it or there's something hidden underneath.
Ri slight chuckles look to the other way while Kon outright smirk delightfully.
He responds, "See for yourself,.." Before out of the bush came out many weird variations of the Taima swords, like they were waiting for the word on cue, scurry out and went pass the two vertically, like a flying fish.
The Detective and Conan outright jumped from the scene. After the swords nowhere to be seen (except the ones Detective still holds), Conan smiles and asks of the two about the info of the said wielder and the last time they seen him (remembering back, it seemed the wielder is dead and they're investigating the body)
MS(i think Ri) ask Conan if he's quite used to the gruesome murder, and Conan said yes. My vision hovers to the dirt road and avoids from looking up at something as my mind internally rewinding the sounds of that one episode of Detective Conan, the murder by the mask case (which kind of traumatised me back when I was a child) before looking back up to Conan and MSs.
They continue talking about something, but it becomes more muffled, and the vision fades. I opened my eyes and woke up from the dream.
Bearings | Aforementioned
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The Jar of Ink
Book 1: The rock and the Jar of Lollies
There once was a a small orange car with blue windows, it was driving along someone's face.
One day, while the car was zoomi-loomin' on the person's face, a rock knocked it over.
“Oh no!” Gasped the rock
“Uh oh!” Exclaimed the car
“Dearie me!” Vociferated the jar of lollies.
Where did the jar of lollies come from?
Nobody knows. All they know is that notepads have lines on them!
The End :).
PJ
Book 2: The Orange car and the blue vase
“Why is there a yellow slide?” I pondered out loud to my dog.
“So the buttercups can stick their photos on it” He answered, flicking away his freckles.
One of them landed on me, and I stuck it to the orange car with blue windows that was vroom vrooming around on my face.
The vase came over and sat down on this bench that had conveniently appeared behind her.
“Hello vase! I like your blue!” I Squawked.
“Thank you very much, my sweet, sweet pumpkin pie.” The vase whooped back to me. “I believe you have an essay in your hair.”
“Why, I do actually.” I aforementioned.
The End.
PJ
Book 3: The Vase and the Green Highlighter
“Ping ping!” Caterwauled the green highlighter
“It’s gonna be lit fam” Blared the backwards cap
But the chair was on the ceiling.
OH NO!
What a shame.
This means that it is NOT going to be lit fam.
Everybody is crying now.
This is a sad day for Kim Kardashian.
Not lit.
Not fam.
No nothing.
No Blue vase.
She died two minutes ago.
No orange car, he went on holiday to the leftover Countdown trolley.
Goodbye.
No dog either.
Where did he go?
Not here!
Jar of lollies?
AH
No.
Not anywhere anymore anyhow anytime.
The End
PJ
