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2023.05.30 18:55 0x5066 Post-Traumatic Amnesia Theory: How Ivan Beck and the Complex are be linked.
This theory, from here on out called PTA Theory, describes the idea that a tragic and traumatic event in Overflow, caused Ivan Beck to lose most if not all of his past memory, with the possibility of the Complex having stolen and or scrambled his memories, hence Post-Traumatic Amnesia.
In MidwesternTraumaLight, we get more context to what happened in Overflow, and we clearly hear Canon in D played quickly, with a very weird and quick Synthesizer sound, which slowly fades away as time goes on. In the background, there's machinery still powered, but that too also fades away with time.
This may clue us in on how Post-Traumatic Amnesia, and by extension, A Long Time Ago and Government Funding came to be.
This also touches on the idea that Ivan lost more than just his memory, something close to him, perhaps the "House (that) was taken by the sea"... but we don't know for sure just yet, what is however heavily confirmed is that the Backrooms takes after the memories of people, possibly both alive and deceased. FF2 and Reunion both hint to this very heavily.
There's also the yellow post-it note in Overflow on the cork board that reads "A long time ago there was a village standing along the Mississippi river", which could hint towards Ivan's childhood, however so far there's nothing logical that connects the Complex to said village, more than likely needs more investigation of A Long Time Ago's album art, which depicts a child looking down upon a river, which thus reflects the world.
In regards to the recent Backrooms related community post, we can gather that Ivan lost his eye in the Overflow experiment, which caused his mind to be scrambled, there's this idea that perhaps Ivan as we know him, doesn't really exist, but rather someone else that roams around in his mind, though this is a far stretch, if anything.
Below is a Discord message by one of the theorists on Kane's Facility, which served as a base of explaining PTA Theory, as well as providing more context.
"Okay so I think its about time I type out the entirety of what I call "PTA theory" here
Me and some other members of the server have been cooking this ever since January, and barebones versions of this theory have existed in my head even longer.
Basically its that Ivan had some important/meaningful memory from his childhood that he considers close to him. We dont have enough to say what this is but I have my theories. All I know it's related to a village along the Mississippi river (If the post-it note is significant and not just filler text). In Overflow, Ivan's encounter with the green lights or "trauma lights" results in heavy brain trauma and a complete wipe of almost all past memory. Note that the song playing in the second half of TraumaLight is Canon in D, the same song A Long Time Ago is a cover of, and Post-Traumatic Amnesia, Ivan Beck's main theme, shares extremely similar chord progression as those other two. To wrap these all together, Post-Traumatic Amnesia is played backwards at the end of A Long Time Ago, echoey and reversed as the threshold appears and we hear the guidepost. To me this ties the lost memory to both Ivan Beck and the complex. With all of this in mind, and with memories being a subtle but present motif in the Backrooms series, it's possible Ivan's real motive here for trying to enter the complex is to try and get his memory back. Perhaps the complex itself is even an entire manifestation of his amnesia, which is why it's so incomprehensible and disorderly, but with vague glimpses into something almost normal. Maybe the ending is going to be Ivan finally reconnecting with his memories and possibly causing the complex to cease."
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In MidwesternTraumaLight, we get more context to what happened in Overflow, and we clearly hear Canon in D played quickly, with a very weird and quick Synthesizer sound, which slowly fades away as time goes on. In the background, there's machinery still powered, but that too also fades away with time.
This may clue us in on how Post-Traumatic Amnesia, and by extension, A Long Time Ago and Government Funding came to be.
This also touches on the idea that Ivan lost more than just his memory, something close to him, perhaps the "House (that) was taken by the sea"... but we don't know for sure just yet, what is however heavily confirmed is that the Backrooms takes after the memories of people, possibly both alive and deceased. FF2 and Reunion both hint to this very heavily.
There's also the yellow post-it note in Overflow on the cork board that reads "A long time ago there was a village standing along the Mississippi river", which could hint towards Ivan's childhood, however so far there's nothing logical that connects the Complex to said village, more than likely needs more investigation of A Long Time Ago's album art, which depicts a child looking down upon a river, which thus reflects the world.
In regards to the recent Backrooms related community post, we can gather that Ivan lost his eye in the Overflow experiment, which caused his mind to be scrambled, there's this idea that perhaps Ivan as we know him, doesn't really exist, but rather someone else that roams around in his mind, though this is a far stretch, if anything.
Below is a Discord message by one of the theorists on Kane's Facility, which served as a base of explaining PTA Theory, as well as providing more context.
"Okay so I think its about time I type out the entirety of what I call "PTA theory" here
Me and some other members of the server have been cooking this ever since January, and barebones versions of this theory have existed in my head even longer.
Basically its that Ivan had some important/meaningful memory from his childhood that he considers close to him. We dont have enough to say what this is but I have my theories. All I know it's related to a village along the Mississippi river (If the post-it note is significant and not just filler text). In Overflow, Ivan's encounter with the green lights or "trauma lights" results in heavy brain trauma and a complete wipe of almost all past memory. Note that the song playing in the second half of TraumaLight is Canon in D, the same song A Long Time Ago is a cover of, and Post-Traumatic Amnesia, Ivan Beck's main theme, shares extremely similar chord progression as those other two. To wrap these all together, Post-Traumatic Amnesia is played backwards at the end of A Long Time Ago, echoey and reversed as the threshold appears and we hear the guidepost. To me this ties the lost memory to both Ivan Beck and the complex. With all of this in mind, and with memories being a subtle but present motif in the Backrooms series, it's possible Ivan's real motive here for trying to enter the complex is to try and get his memory back. Perhaps the complex itself is even an entire manifestation of his amnesia, which is why it's so incomprehensible and disorderly, but with vague glimpses into something almost normal. Maybe the ending is going to be Ivan finally reconnecting with his memories and possibly causing the complex to cease."
2023.05.30 18:54 Eastern-Government84 I cheated on my boyfriend and I don’t know what to do
Hi, I know the title sounds crazy, and I know I’m in the wrong here, but I need your advice because I don’t know what to do.
So I (18f) cheated on my boyfriend (26m) a few weeks ago after a party. For some context; we met each other a year ago, right after I turned eighteen (I’m almost turning 19). We knew each other from work, but really hit it of after speaking to each other on a party. Back then I was still together with my high school sweetheart, but I already knew that relationship would end soon. After the party we started talking on WhatsApp and not much later we met up after work. He was so sweet and I loved being with him, so eventually we kissed. I don’t remember who did it, all I know is that I felt terrible. I immediately broke up with my then boyfriend after I got home, I felt so guilty about what happened. Even though my relationship with him wasn’t nice at all, it still hurt to lose the person you’ve been together with for three years, so I needed some time to heal. Current bf however, thought that me breaking up with my ex meant we could get together right away. I told him I needed time, and he respected that as long as I didn’t ‘take too long’. He told me that if I took to long to heal I would lose him, and I didn’t want that. He also told me that we were exclusive, so that I wasn’t allowed to be intimate with anyone else, and I accepted that. So after 3 months of healing I decided that I needed to make it official, otherwise I would lose him. Being with him felt so nice, he’s such a sweetheart and takes care of me so well. However, now that we’re about 6 months in I’m starting to notice that I should’ve waited longer. I’ve been almost constantly in a relationship ever since I was 15 and I really feel the urge to explore. I feel as if I have no idea who I really am anymore, and I feel trapped in a relationship I wasn’t ready for.
So a few weeks back a friend of mine introduced me to someone that just moved back to the city I live. They’re childhood friends, and he also knows my boyfriend. They get along great, and I started growing quite fond of this new guy as well. So when we all decided to meet up for drinks at a friend’s house, I was excited that he would be there. My boyfriend wasn’t there, and so I spent the whole night just laughing with friends. At the end of the night, new boy would bring me to the train station, so I could get home safely. And while we were waiting for the train a strange man came up to us. I was scared and scooted closer and closer to new boy, at one point grabbing his hand. When the man left we were so close, I could feel his breath on my skin, and it made me curious. We told each other that we weren’t going to kiss, it would be bad for all of us. But eventually, in our drunk states of mind, we did it anyway. I feel terrible now but this kiss left me longing for more. I love my boyfriend to bits, but I feel like none of this would’ve happened if I had the chance to wait to make it official with him. What do I do now?
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So I (18f) cheated on my boyfriend (26m) a few weeks ago after a party. For some context; we met each other a year ago, right after I turned eighteen (I’m almost turning 19). We knew each other from work, but really hit it of after speaking to each other on a party. Back then I was still together with my high school sweetheart, but I already knew that relationship would end soon. After the party we started talking on WhatsApp and not much later we met up after work. He was so sweet and I loved being with him, so eventually we kissed. I don’t remember who did it, all I know is that I felt terrible. I immediately broke up with my then boyfriend after I got home, I felt so guilty about what happened. Even though my relationship with him wasn’t nice at all, it still hurt to lose the person you’ve been together with for three years, so I needed some time to heal. Current bf however, thought that me breaking up with my ex meant we could get together right away. I told him I needed time, and he respected that as long as I didn’t ‘take too long’. He told me that if I took to long to heal I would lose him, and I didn’t want that. He also told me that we were exclusive, so that I wasn’t allowed to be intimate with anyone else, and I accepted that. So after 3 months of healing I decided that I needed to make it official, otherwise I would lose him. Being with him felt so nice, he’s such a sweetheart and takes care of me so well. However, now that we’re about 6 months in I’m starting to notice that I should’ve waited longer. I’ve been almost constantly in a relationship ever since I was 15 and I really feel the urge to explore. I feel as if I have no idea who I really am anymore, and I feel trapped in a relationship I wasn’t ready for.
So a few weeks back a friend of mine introduced me to someone that just moved back to the city I live. They’re childhood friends, and he also knows my boyfriend. They get along great, and I started growing quite fond of this new guy as well. So when we all decided to meet up for drinks at a friend’s house, I was excited that he would be there. My boyfriend wasn’t there, and so I spent the whole night just laughing with friends. At the end of the night, new boy would bring me to the train station, so I could get home safely. And while we were waiting for the train a strange man came up to us. I was scared and scooted closer and closer to new boy, at one point grabbing his hand. When the man left we were so close, I could feel his breath on my skin, and it made me curious. We told each other that we weren’t going to kiss, it would be bad for all of us. But eventually, in our drunk states of mind, we did it anyway. I feel terrible now but this kiss left me longing for more. I love my boyfriend to bits, but I feel like none of this would’ve happened if I had the chance to wait to make it official with him. What do I do now?
2023.05.30 18:51 tar33m_ I must share my most recent expirence with an elevator.
I (17 F) was very close to my grandmother. She was a kind woman, who always valued morals. She would love a simple ‘Please’ or ‘Thank you’. I had never met my parents, as they left me on my aunts doorstep when I was a newborn. I have always lived with my aunt and grandmother. My grandmother passed when I was 13 to an underlying condition called “Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy” which makes the heart muscle become abnormally thick. My heart was broken. She passed in her sleep. I didn’t get to say goodbye. But none the less, I had to get over it.
My aunt had a little diner that everyone knew. Our town was a remotely small town, where everyone knew each other. I loved working at the diner. Whether it was washing dishes at 8 or cleaning up peoples messes at 14, I would spend all of my time out of school. Speaking of school, I just graduated high school! Hooray! Anyways, back to the story. After I graduated high school, moved to New York City in hopes for new job opportunities. NYC is about 2 and 1/2 hours away from my aunts house, so it’s not bad.
My first job interview was for a nurses intern at the medical hospital. The interview was relatively easy, so on to the next job. The next job interview was in a huge skyscraper. I walked into the building and headed for th elevator. There was only me and another old lady. “Going up?” the old lady said, in her raspy voice. “Uh yes, floor three.” “What’s the magic word?” the old lady said. “My apologies ma’am, floor number 3 please.” “Very good!” she said pressing the button three. There was something about her. Something I couldn’t put my finger on.
The elevator felt so slow. “So, what’s your name?” I say. “Lynda.” “That was my grandmothers name, she passed 5 years ago.” “Aw dear,” she said, “I’m so sorry. From what may I ask?” “Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy” “Awww.” One thing I noticed was odd was she was facing the wall the whole conversation.
The screen above the elevator lights up. ‘Floor 2’ the automated voice says. A man comes in. ‘Ay, old lady, floor 5, and make it quick. Aight?’ ‘Magic word?’ she says. ‘Screw magic word aight? Floor 5.” ‘Aw, such a shame’ the old lady says. She turns around, facing the man. Her eyes get big and red. Her mouth filled with favor sharp teeth. Before you know, the poor guy is completely decapitated. She turns back into a sweet old lady, just as fast she turned to the the behemoth. She starts.. singing? ‘Don’t forget the please, dont for get the thank you’ ‘Floor 3’ the automated voice says. I go to my job interview. After I came back to the elevator, the lady is no where to be seen.
2 weeks later is Thanksgiving. I drove back to my aunts house and to my absolute surprise, my grandmothers sister is there. I have never met her, atleast that’s what I thought. She’s the lady from the elevator. I don’t bring anything up, but the I realize. I never thanked the old lady.
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My aunt had a little diner that everyone knew. Our town was a remotely small town, where everyone knew each other. I loved working at the diner. Whether it was washing dishes at 8 or cleaning up peoples messes at 14, I would spend all of my time out of school. Speaking of school, I just graduated high school! Hooray! Anyways, back to the story. After I graduated high school, moved to New York City in hopes for new job opportunities. NYC is about 2 and 1/2 hours away from my aunts house, so it’s not bad.
My first job interview was for a nurses intern at the medical hospital. The interview was relatively easy, so on to the next job. The next job interview was in a huge skyscraper. I walked into the building and headed for th elevator. There was only me and another old lady. “Going up?” the old lady said, in her raspy voice. “Uh yes, floor three.” “What’s the magic word?” the old lady said. “My apologies ma’am, floor number 3 please.” “Very good!” she said pressing the button three. There was something about her. Something I couldn’t put my finger on.
The elevator felt so slow. “So, what’s your name?” I say. “Lynda.” “That was my grandmothers name, she passed 5 years ago.” “Aw dear,” she said, “I’m so sorry. From what may I ask?” “Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy” “Awww.” One thing I noticed was odd was she was facing the wall the whole conversation.
The screen above the elevator lights up. ‘Floor 2’ the automated voice says. A man comes in. ‘Ay, old lady, floor 5, and make it quick. Aight?’ ‘Magic word?’ she says. ‘Screw magic word aight? Floor 5.” ‘Aw, such a shame’ the old lady says. She turns around, facing the man. Her eyes get big and red. Her mouth filled with favor sharp teeth. Before you know, the poor guy is completely decapitated. She turns back into a sweet old lady, just as fast she turned to the the behemoth. She starts.. singing? ‘Don’t forget the please, dont for get the thank you’ ‘Floor 3’ the automated voice says. I go to my job interview. After I came back to the elevator, the lady is no where to be seen.
2 weeks later is Thanksgiving. I drove back to my aunts house and to my absolute surprise, my grandmothers sister is there. I have never met her, atleast that’s what I thought. She’s the lady from the elevator. I don’t bring anything up, but the I realize. I never thanked the old lady.
2023.05.30 18:48 Acceptable_Ad_6800 Can’t get ahead. What are my options
Just a little context. I’m 23. I made some dumb decisions after I graduated and got into some debt. I wouldn’t say it’s an insane amount but all in all if I pay the minimum on everything including my house, vehicle, credit cards and bills I pay $2138 a month. The only thing with a balance over $1000 is my house, vehicle and 1 credit card. I also have an account on the Snap On tool truck with close to $10k which I pay $100 a week to. I have a decent job for my area I make $3200 minimum a month and I know a trade so side work is something I do everytime the chance arises. The way all my bills fall and other factors unknown to me at the moment I end up with damn near $0 after it’s all said and done. I can’t afford to pay extra on anything. I can’t hardly afford gas, groceries, or enough to put into a savings account. I have $0 in savings. I have maybe $50 in my bank account and have to pay $500 for flood insurance this week on my house. A second job (besides side work) is kinda out of the question as I am a diesel mechanic and we have trucks that run nights so if I get called out I go. I’ve looked into everything from drop shipping to twitch streaming etc. Im terrified for my future as I have nothing saved up to retire one day. I’ve all but ruined my credit making payments late. Im ignorant to anything bankruptcy related which would be my absolute last option. It’s no one’s fault of my own and I’m a Christian so even praying about it gives me guilt. I’m depressed and don’t see a way out.
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2023.05.30 18:47 Jhonjournalist Markets Depreciate After the Opening Bell on Mixed Global Cues
 | submitted by Jhonjournalist to u/Jhonjournalist [link] [comments] The markets were largely unchanged on Tuesday, with the Nifty at 18,590.30 and the Sensex at 62,784, both down by 62.38 points. The biggest gainers were Kotak Bank, HCL Tech, Titan, ITC, and Wipro, while the top losers were IndusInd Bank, HDFC Bank, Asian Paints, L&T, and Maruti. As the businesses release their third-quarter results today, investors’ attention will be drawn to the stocks of Adani Ports, Bajaj Healthcare, Mankind Pharma, PC Jewellers, Reliance Infrastructure, V-Guard Industries, Suzlon Energy, Kirloskar Electric company, Greenply Industries, Patanjali Foods, Indiabulls Real Estate, 3M India, Apollo Hospitals Enterprises, Birla Tyres, and Mazagon Dock Shipbuilders. The Sensex and NiftyThe Sensex increased by 351 points to close the day over 63,000 points, driven by gains in the auto and metal sectors. Due to strong global cues, the Nifty also crossed the 18,600 mark at closing.Monday was a holiday; therefore, Wall Street was closed. Tuesday’s Asian markets were unsettled as a result of the impending vote on the proposed US debt agreement between US President Joe Biden and House Majority Leader Kevin McCarty.
Tuesday saw a continuation of the upward trend in oil prices as American policymakers made a hesitant choice to avoid a financial default amid concerns about future interest rate increases. In addition, there is the worry that OPEC+ will maintain the current output quotas. US West Texas Intermediate crude rose by 53 cents to $73.20 per barrel, while Brent crude futures jumped by 35 cents to $77.42 per barrel. In comparison to Monday’s close of 82.63, the Indian rupee opened weaker on Tuesday at 82.67 per dollar. Learn More: https://www.worldmagzine.com/stock-market/markets-depreciate-after-the-opening-bell-on-mixed-global-cues/ |
2023.05.30 18:45 Interesting_Kiwi23 Dinosaur Bone too close to border
My dog is tracking a bone on the dirt path that leads to the Sasquatch house from the Highway but as soon as I get close enough I travel to the next location and then the dog looses the scent. Has anyone had this issue?
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2023.05.30 18:45 Throwaway2232187 At a loss… please help. 30(F) do not remember what happened with ?(F).
Hello… I need help understanding what happened to me. I haven’t thought about this situation in 10 years, but I recently brought it up to my current boyfriend who said it sounded like a sexual assault. I was hesitant to call it that because I associate a lot of guilt in myself to this situation because of how much I used to drink at the time that this happened. I have not thought about it at all, and have allowed myself to move forward without having defined it as anything.
I had just gone through a really rough break up with my boyfriend. This day was particularly bad, and I decided to go to a local bar. There was a local at the bar (f) who I struck up a conversation with. She was telling me how pretty I was and making me feel wanted. I had no intention of hooking up with this person as I identify as straight, but the attention was helping me feel wanted again. I ended up taking too many shots, and at bar close, was offered a ride home by this person who I had been talking to. The last thing I remember was being in her car on the way to my house. From that point forward I completely blacked out and have no recollection of getting home or getting to bed. I woke up the next morning with no underwear on in my bed, assuming that I had possibly “hooked up” with this person, but I had no memory of even getting to my house. I have some recollection of her leaving in the morning but couldn’t fully recall. I have a feeling something may have happened but was so embarrassed that I never spoke to the person again or even really thought much about it and just tried to move forward. I felt a heavy shame for allowing myself to drink to this point and not being able to remember what happened, and have done a lot of personal work, and have struggled to call it a sexual assault because I felt as though I carry part of that blame if something happened. My question is if this would be considered a sexual assault? I’m starting therapy and being more informed in how to define this situation would be helpful in how I speak about the situation. Thank you all in advance, I appreciate the time to read about my situation
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I had just gone through a really rough break up with my boyfriend. This day was particularly bad, and I decided to go to a local bar. There was a local at the bar (f) who I struck up a conversation with. She was telling me how pretty I was and making me feel wanted. I had no intention of hooking up with this person as I identify as straight, but the attention was helping me feel wanted again. I ended up taking too many shots, and at bar close, was offered a ride home by this person who I had been talking to. The last thing I remember was being in her car on the way to my house. From that point forward I completely blacked out and have no recollection of getting home or getting to bed. I woke up the next morning with no underwear on in my bed, assuming that I had possibly “hooked up” with this person, but I had no memory of even getting to my house. I have some recollection of her leaving in the morning but couldn’t fully recall. I have a feeling something may have happened but was so embarrassed that I never spoke to the person again or even really thought much about it and just tried to move forward. I felt a heavy shame for allowing myself to drink to this point and not being able to remember what happened, and have done a lot of personal work, and have struggled to call it a sexual assault because I felt as though I carry part of that blame if something happened. My question is if this would be considered a sexual assault? I’m starting therapy and being more informed in how to define this situation would be helpful in how I speak about the situation. Thank you all in advance, I appreciate the time to read about my situation
2023.05.30 18:43 Iamreallystupid42 Someone in my house hid the screwdriver which is needed to open the broken door of the washing machine… again!
The washing machine of our house has a broken door, a narrow screwdriver is needed to open it. Usually the screwdriver lies on top of the machine, but some time ago, it was at another, not immediately visible place. It took me some time back then to find it. Now it has vanished again. This time it is nowhere to be found. I am furious, because I can not get my clothes out of the washing machine, after I fully closed the door for washing them.
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2023.05.30 18:42 blucollar88 Lead singer of The Beatles, John lennon talks about seeing a flying saucer from his New York house balcony with his girlfriend while being naked. Lennon explains that the craft was so close he could have thrown a rock at it. The ufo is a perfect match to Westall school ufo landing in Australia 1966.
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2023.05.30 18:40 thehighestsin Resources for the homeless in Wilmington
Hi all. I don’t live in Wilmington, but I have a friend who does. He recently became homeless after the people he shared his house with moved out and defaulted on the rent, and I am just trying to do my part from afar to help him figure out where to go for assistance. I’ve offered as much financial help as I can for the time being and I don’t live in NC so I can’t offer him much by way of a place to stay…
He does have a job, and is on the verge of getting a better-paying position (it was offered to him, he just has to finalize paperwork) if he can get a new ID secured (his is expired and he no longer lives at the address listed)… I’ve tried to do my research online but also thought I would ask here. The main priorities are places to shower and hopefully finding him a low-cost room he can rent sometime soon. He doesn’t have a car so places close to S. College Road would be easiest for him to access, especially since his money is limited right now.
Any suggestions or resources anyone can provide would be so appreciated. I’m hoping to drive to Wilmington later this week to bring him some essentials if I can and maybe chauffeur him around town for the day to take care of some things.
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He does have a job, and is on the verge of getting a better-paying position (it was offered to him, he just has to finalize paperwork) if he can get a new ID secured (his is expired and he no longer lives at the address listed)… I’ve tried to do my research online but also thought I would ask here. The main priorities are places to shower and hopefully finding him a low-cost room he can rent sometime soon. He doesn’t have a car so places close to S. College Road would be easiest for him to access, especially since his money is limited right now.
Any suggestions or resources anyone can provide would be so appreciated. I’m hoping to drive to Wilmington later this week to bring him some essentials if I can and maybe chauffeur him around town for the day to take care of some things.
2023.05.30 18:40 NamelessNanashi [The Gods of Dragons: Beginning] - Part 2 Interlude - Hamerfoss
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Interlude 2 - Wind
Winter 4984, Halakon
“I’m afraid that might be more than just rain…” the head steward's face was a mask of calm despite his words of worry as he stared into the horizon.
Allowing the silk to slide from the drying line into his waiting hands, Vinrin looked up, following the steward’s gaze to the east. Black clouds. As if night had decided to wash over the desert without waiting for the sun to set.
The dunes that covered most of Halakon could be seen in the distance, many miles away. A heartbeat later, they were gone. Wind brushed Vinrin’s cheeks, pulling stray red hairs from his braid. The eastern sky had become two-toned, black on top and tan below.
Run. The voice shot through him like lightning, causing his heart to skip a beat, then race to make up for lost time.
Vinrin flinched, gripping his head and chest, the cloth blowing away before it could hit the ground.
The Steward leaned over Vinrin, steadying him and whispering softly in his ear, "Young master, is everything alright?”
No, everything was far from alright. Green flashed in the distance and Vinrin looked up with a gasp mirrored by the steward. Lightning traced across the black clouds. Jagged lines of green, purple, and red set the sand below aglow but did nothing to light the darkness above.
“Run…” Vinrin breathed.
“Hurry girls, the shutters!” the Steward cried to the servant girls, urging them to take what laundry they had and rush back to the manor. To button it up for the oncoming dust storm. It wouldn’t be enough. Not this time.
“NO! Run!” Vinrin cried, suddenly desperate. He wrenched a basket of sheets from a passing servant, tossing it to the ground, “Run!”
“Young master the manor-” the steward started, befuddled, at the fourteen-year-old heir, now shoving servants away from the door and towards the road.
“Get everyone out of the house! Make for the rift!” Vinrin screamed, his voice cracking as the wind tried to blow his words away.
The rolling blackness covered the sun and the first bits of sand blown ahead of the storm wall pelted them like so many bug bites. Alone they would be inconsequential, but together they would eventually flay any exposed skin. And worse was yet to come.
Vinrin struggled through the wind to grab the Steward by the arm, screaming into his ear to be heard, “Please, hurry, run!”
Blessedly, the Steward nodded, rushing for the manor, his pace quicked further by the wind at his back. Vinrin pulled his hair back as best he could, looking around in horror as the nearby houses began shuttering their windows from the inside. Preparing to weather the dust storm as they had so many others. Couldn’t they see the lightning now right overhead? Couldn’t they feel the wrongness in the air?
“The rift…” his whisper was stolen by the wind.
He ran, shouting to the houses, banging on the doors, and forcibly turning people around who were trying to head the wrong way, back to their homes, towards the terrible storm. Not enough followed.
He dashed down side streets and allies, yelling until his voice was hoarse and beyond. He zig-zagged through the streets, trying to gather as many as he could. Not nearly enough.
Vinrin ushered all he could towards the Rift, a canyon that divided the city of Zaha into two halves, connected by multiple stone bridges. Stairs were carved down the Rift's faces in sharp switchbacks. Leading towards the ancient Temples built into its walls.
The air was thick with sand that pelted painfully against his skin, filling his mouth, nose, and eyes. He could hardly see the stairs, already crowded with people too far from home and seeking shelter. Or perhaps they'd felt the wrongness.
He'd just reached the head of the switchbacks when screams could be heard as if from a great distance. Spinning around, he ducked just as a roof torn from a nearby building flew overhead. It nearly spanned the rift before crashing down on a bridge. Stone crumbled, and more people screamed as a structure that had stood for hundreds, if not thousands, of years fell into the canyon, taking at least fifty people down with it.
He could hardly see, hardly think. A woman tried to shove past him, but a burst of wind pushed her too far. She tumbled into the canyon, her screams indistinguishable from the rest.
Pushing against the wind just to stay upright, Vin-rin nearly lost his footing as someone grabbed him by the hand and pulled him down the steps. Gusts whipped about the canyon, sometimes pulling, sometimes pushing. He held tightly to the hand of his rescuer, unable to see them through the sand that had become his entire world. They struggled their way down the switchbacks, crouching to keep themselves as close to the ground as possible. More screams trailed from above to below as people fell from greater heights. Had he been wrong? Would they have been safer in their homes?
No. He knew, knew, the city would be lost in this storm, buried by the dunes that had only ever existed on the horizon.
The hand pulled him one last time, and he nearly fell again, stumbling towards the canyon wall only to be wrenched through a doorway he hadn’t seen. Into the safety of the Temple of Hengist. People shuffled and sobbed in the darkness, but the grand entrance to the chapel wasn’t nearly as full as it should be.
The Steward let go of Vinrin’s hand. He was hardly recognizable, caked in sand and blending in with all the other faces huddled together for comfort.
“My family, Maze, tell me!” Vinrin cried, tears turning to mud on his cheeks.
“Safe, young master, they are here.” His whisper sounded loud, despite the roar of the storm so close it shook the natural stone walls of this cave-turned sanctuary.
Safe… they were safe… but how many had he failed to save above? What would be left of the second-largest city in Halakon once this storm from the hells themselves passed…
Vinrin collapsed in a heap on the floor and sobbed. Relieved, and grieving.
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Interlude 2 - Wind
Winter 4984, Halakon
“I’m afraid that might be more than just rain…” the head steward's face was a mask of calm despite his words of worry as he stared into the horizon.
Allowing the silk to slide from the drying line into his waiting hands, Vinrin looked up, following the steward’s gaze to the east. Black clouds. As if night had decided to wash over the desert without waiting for the sun to set.
The dunes that covered most of Halakon could be seen in the distance, many miles away. A heartbeat later, they were gone. Wind brushed Vinrin’s cheeks, pulling stray red hairs from his braid. The eastern sky had become two-toned, black on top and tan below.
Run. The voice shot through him like lightning, causing his heart to skip a beat, then race to make up for lost time.
Vinrin flinched, gripping his head and chest, the cloth blowing away before it could hit the ground.
The Steward leaned over Vinrin, steadying him and whispering softly in his ear, "Young master, is everything alright?”
No, everything was far from alright. Green flashed in the distance and Vinrin looked up with a gasp mirrored by the steward. Lightning traced across the black clouds. Jagged lines of green, purple, and red set the sand below aglow but did nothing to light the darkness above.
“Run…” Vinrin breathed.
“Hurry girls, the shutters!” the Steward cried to the servant girls, urging them to take what laundry they had and rush back to the manor. To button it up for the oncoming dust storm. It wouldn’t be enough. Not this time.
“NO! Run!” Vinrin cried, suddenly desperate. He wrenched a basket of sheets from a passing servant, tossing it to the ground, “Run!”
“Young master the manor-” the steward started, befuddled, at the fourteen-year-old heir, now shoving servants away from the door and towards the road.
“Get everyone out of the house! Make for the rift!” Vinrin screamed, his voice cracking as the wind tried to blow his words away.
The rolling blackness covered the sun and the first bits of sand blown ahead of the storm wall pelted them like so many bug bites. Alone they would be inconsequential, but together they would eventually flay any exposed skin. And worse was yet to come.
Vinrin struggled through the wind to grab the Steward by the arm, screaming into his ear to be heard, “Please, hurry, run!”
Blessedly, the Steward nodded, rushing for the manor, his pace quicked further by the wind at his back. Vinrin pulled his hair back as best he could, looking around in horror as the nearby houses began shuttering their windows from the inside. Preparing to weather the dust storm as they had so many others. Couldn’t they see the lightning now right overhead? Couldn’t they feel the wrongness in the air?
“The rift…” his whisper was stolen by the wind.
He ran, shouting to the houses, banging on the doors, and forcibly turning people around who were trying to head the wrong way, back to their homes, towards the terrible storm. Not enough followed.
He dashed down side streets and allies, yelling until his voice was hoarse and beyond. He zig-zagged through the streets, trying to gather as many as he could. Not nearly enough.
Vinrin ushered all he could towards the Rift, a canyon that divided the city of Zaha into two halves, connected by multiple stone bridges. Stairs were carved down the Rift's faces in sharp switchbacks. Leading towards the ancient Temples built into its walls.
The air was thick with sand that pelted painfully against his skin, filling his mouth, nose, and eyes. He could hardly see the stairs, already crowded with people too far from home and seeking shelter. Or perhaps they'd felt the wrongness.
He'd just reached the head of the switchbacks when screams could be heard as if from a great distance. Spinning around, he ducked just as a roof torn from a nearby building flew overhead. It nearly spanned the rift before crashing down on a bridge. Stone crumbled, and more people screamed as a structure that had stood for hundreds, if not thousands, of years fell into the canyon, taking at least fifty people down with it.
He could hardly see, hardly think. A woman tried to shove past him, but a burst of wind pushed her too far. She tumbled into the canyon, her screams indistinguishable from the rest.
Pushing against the wind just to stay upright, Vin-rin nearly lost his footing as someone grabbed him by the hand and pulled him down the steps. Gusts whipped about the canyon, sometimes pulling, sometimes pushing. He held tightly to the hand of his rescuer, unable to see them through the sand that had become his entire world. They struggled their way down the switchbacks, crouching to keep themselves as close to the ground as possible. More screams trailed from above to below as people fell from greater heights. Had he been wrong? Would they have been safer in their homes?
No. He knew, knew, the city would be lost in this storm, buried by the dunes that had only ever existed on the horizon.
The hand pulled him one last time, and he nearly fell again, stumbling towards the canyon wall only to be wrenched through a doorway he hadn’t seen. Into the safety of the Temple of Hengist. People shuffled and sobbed in the darkness, but the grand entrance to the chapel wasn’t nearly as full as it should be.
The Steward let go of Vinrin’s hand. He was hardly recognizable, caked in sand and blending in with all the other faces huddled together for comfort.
“My family, Maze, tell me!” Vinrin cried, tears turning to mud on his cheeks.
“Safe, young master, they are here.” His whisper sounded loud, despite the roar of the storm so close it shook the natural stone walls of this cave-turned sanctuary.
Safe… they were safe… but how many had he failed to save above? What would be left of the second-largest city in Halakon once this storm from the hells themselves passed…
Vinrin collapsed in a heap on the floor and sobbed. Relieved, and grieving.
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2023.05.30 18:39 Comprehensive_Bad501 Queensborough closed on Saturday
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2023.05.30 18:36 Emergency_Row_2794 Am I overreacting?
I was seeing an old friend of mine, one of my best friends, he always told me he had feelings for me, but I never liked him as a possible boyfriend, over the years I thought maybe I was constantly dodging the perfect person for me so I tried to date him. One day I went to his house, we had lunch, it was nice. Then he started kissing me and I was okay with it, he wanted more but I was on my periods so I said that I couldn't do it. So he thought it was okay from him to pull out his thing and tell me "at least this", I felt forced, I didn't actually want to do it, but I felt like he was hoping I gave him so pleasure, like since we were dating I "at least" had to suck his thing. I ended up doing it, he even finished in my mouth without even asking if it was okay, then I went straight to the bathroom feeling disgusted and I washed my mouth. Afterwards he basically kicked me out of his house cause he said he had other things to do. He told to all his friends I gave him a bj, while I never even mentioned this thing to anyone close to me because I feel ashamed. Now it's been like 2 years, it was exactly this period of the year and I didn't realize back then this could have been like some kind of sexual assault cause I thought "it's okay it was just a bj", but the more I think about it the more I feel ashamed, used and disgusted and this feeling is making me feel really bad so I think I need to seek therapy (I have to go also because of other personal traumas).
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2023.05.30 18:34 TCIE Is it worth going "all in" on a house?
Hi all, I'm a single provider for my wife and 2 kids. I bring in around $4,700 per month after taxes and our expenses are around $3,500 per month. We currently rent a small 2 br house for around $600 per month but we're looking to move out due to size constraints and the area becoming worse.
We have around 34k liquid in the savings accounts, 6k in a 401k and 3k in an investment account
No debts other than 4k in Credit Card charges that I usually pay off each month
I talked to a lender who quoted me a loan on a house around 200-225k range and she itemized my loan statement assuming that I'd bring 20k to the table for the loan, and 10k for closing costs (30k total).
My issue is that the Mortgage payment would be around $1,400-$1,500 per month (depending on the house) which would only leave me around $300-$400 "positive" income flow at the end of the month to build our savings back up.
Considering that it'd take me almost all of our liquid cash to bring to the table for a downpayment + closing costs, this has me concerned that we wouldn't be bringing in enough cash at the end of the month to save up for emergencies or home repairs / unexpected expenses.
Which leads me to my question, is it ever worth going "all in" on a house? I've read a few posts here of people liquidating everything to buy their dream home, but I'm wary considering that I have children and unexpected expenses, and not sure if I should try to swing it on a house we looked at. Thanks all.
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We have around 34k liquid in the savings accounts, 6k in a 401k and 3k in an investment account
No debts other than 4k in Credit Card charges that I usually pay off each month
I talked to a lender who quoted me a loan on a house around 200-225k range and she itemized my loan statement assuming that I'd bring 20k to the table for the loan, and 10k for closing costs (30k total).
My issue is that the Mortgage payment would be around $1,400-$1,500 per month (depending on the house) which would only leave me around $300-$400 "positive" income flow at the end of the month to build our savings back up.
Considering that it'd take me almost all of our liquid cash to bring to the table for a downpayment + closing costs, this has me concerned that we wouldn't be bringing in enough cash at the end of the month to save up for emergencies or home repairs / unexpected expenses.
Which leads me to my question, is it ever worth going "all in" on a house? I've read a few posts here of people liquidating everything to buy their dream home, but I'm wary considering that I have children and unexpected expenses, and not sure if I should try to swing it on a house we looked at. Thanks all.
2023.05.30 18:33 Urlttleeslut Am I being selfish for not being happy for an ex close friends pregnancy?
TW/ RAPE In 2021 I was pregnant and lost my daughter. Someone who I was very close with told me she “hopes I miscarry”. I did. she laughed about it to my face. We haven’t been friends since the end of that year. Today I went to check out her socials.
She’s posted less than 24 hours ago that she is pregnant and expecting a baby in November. November is when I was supposed to be due. I showed a few people and they’re all extremely happy for her. This is going to sound terrible but I’m beyond jealous of her.
I got drgged + rped at a party. My period was extremely late. I didn’t think anything of it until I remembered what happened to me. I took a pregnancy test on FT with a friend and that’s when I found out. I didn’t tell anyone except my girlfriend & the friend who was on FT.
I was 16. I kept it a secret. I attended appointments by myself. I did it all alone with no help. It wasn’t until I found out the gender I told this “friend” and that’s when she said the sentence that would haunt me forever.
I lost my baby at my house while nobody was home. In the shower. Screaming in pain. By myself. I never grieved her because nobody knew she existed.
Seeing this girl post her and her bf celebrating the fact she is pregnant breaks my heart. I am so beyond jealous of her. I was recently told I am infertile due to medical issues. All I have ever wanted is a baby, a family.
I don’t know if this makes me a terrible fucking person to feel this way. I am so worked up about it. I don’t know what to do. This isn’t fair. I should be happy for her. She’s literally been given an opportunity that so many people can’t ever experience. (Myself Inc).
I just can’t be happy for her. I can’t even pretend to be excited. Do I pretend to be happy for her to other people? Do I tell people that I can’t be excited for her because of what I went through? It’s so overwhelming. It’s a feeling I can’t explain. am I being selfish?
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She’s posted less than 24 hours ago that she is pregnant and expecting a baby in November. November is when I was supposed to be due. I showed a few people and they’re all extremely happy for her. This is going to sound terrible but I’m beyond jealous of her.
I got drgged + rped at a party. My period was extremely late. I didn’t think anything of it until I remembered what happened to me. I took a pregnancy test on FT with a friend and that’s when I found out. I didn’t tell anyone except my girlfriend & the friend who was on FT.
I was 16. I kept it a secret. I attended appointments by myself. I did it all alone with no help. It wasn’t until I found out the gender I told this “friend” and that’s when she said the sentence that would haunt me forever.
I lost my baby at my house while nobody was home. In the shower. Screaming in pain. By myself. I never grieved her because nobody knew she existed.
Seeing this girl post her and her bf celebrating the fact she is pregnant breaks my heart. I am so beyond jealous of her. I was recently told I am infertile due to medical issues. All I have ever wanted is a baby, a family.
I don’t know if this makes me a terrible fucking person to feel this way. I am so worked up about it. I don’t know what to do. This isn’t fair. I should be happy for her. She’s literally been given an opportunity that so many people can’t ever experience. (Myself Inc).
I just can’t be happy for her. I can’t even pretend to be excited. Do I pretend to be happy for her to other people? Do I tell people that I can’t be excited for her because of what I went through? It’s so overwhelming. It’s a feeling I can’t explain. am I being selfish?
2023.05.30 18:32 JustDanielJuice Loras Flowers, the Black Crane, Bastard of Red Lake (+AC)
PC
Character Name and House: Loras Flowers (Crane)
Age: 19
Appearance: Despite being born of a union between Andal and Valyrian, Loras’ appearance hardly reflects the mixed parentage. His hair is made up of the jet black semi-curls of his father, and his face largely resembles him as well. His eyes are the deep cerulean common among Cranes. Physically, Loras is tall, with broad shoulders and an athletic frame, which can be accredited to his days horse riding and training. His skin is tanned due to hours spent in Red Lake, though his face is prone to burning.
Gift: Duelist
Skills: Swords (M), Knightly, Riding
Talent(s): Fishing, Being Handsome, Attention Seeking
Starting Title(s): Ser, Bastard of Red Lake, the Black Crane, Wielder of Epitaph
Starting Location: Red Lake
Family Tree: https://www.familyecho.com/?p=FGWG3&c=4i52wiwt4k&f=655015851654171969
Alternate Characters: Lyonel Reyne
AC
Character Name and House: Brandon Flowers of House Crane
Age: 19
Appearance: His eyes are purple and his hair is white. Pretty handsome too if you ask me
Gift: Agility
Skills: Swords, Shields
Talent(s): harp playin and poem writin
Starting Title(s): The White Crane
Starting Location: Red Lake
Family Tree: same as above
Say My Name, With Your Sunlight Veins - Birth
They came into the world together, not even a minute apart from each other. One bore the cerulean eyes of his father, dark pools of moonlit sapphire. The other’s burned the lavish purple of their mother. The color of royalty, of privilege. The color that heralded dragons.
They knew the warmth of their mother for so brief a moment. She was there, breathing in that instant, crying tears of relief and of anguish all the while. In the next, she was gone.
Then there were no hands to cradle them. No whispers to coddle them. No lips to kiss them asleep. Only the ambivalent touch of a maester, and the hollow replacement of a wet nurse.
They cried, although they did not know their own sadness. They laughed, although they did not yet know humor. And for those silent months where a city held its breath, they learned to breathe. One puff in, one puff out, in perfect unison.
One Step Away From Crying - Months After Birth
When the war was finally over, the King’s City knew laughter again. It also recalled despair. Sons returned to their mothers, husbands to their wives, brothers embraced their sisters. But for every heartfelt reunion there were twice as many funerals.
Not every life was lost on the battlefield.
When Arthur Crane arrived at the capitol, he stormed the halls of the Red Keep searching for his lady love. He was all too late. She was gone, meeting the seven Gods in their Kingdom. All she had left were the twins, and a message upon her lips that left the Reachman cold and stiff.
He did not stay long enough for the parades. He didn’t care for a soldier’s honors. He didn’t want for medals, or titles, or ceremonies. The only thing he yearned for was lost to him. Forever. He remained to meet with the new King. He said the words, he was dismissed. He gathered his two sons, the boys Viserra had left to him. And he was gone, down the roseroad. Back to face his fate, his family, and his failures.
Running Through the Cold Air, Searching for Our Meaning - Young Childhood
They made it to Red Lake, the boys born of a love forbidden. The castle was not so large as the one they’d come from, though to a toddler it made no difference. It was there they met their brothers and sister. Garlan, the eldest, who always regarded them with kindness, even if there was a certain distance to it. John, the second oldest, who didn’t seem to take much note of them at all. Braxton, the middle child, who found his greatest entertainment in the teasing of them. Steffon, who took a quiet interest in them. And Margaery, who was the closest to them in age, and never found a liking for them.
More important than any of their siblings, however, was the Lady of Red Lake, (NAME) of House (NAME). Of all the people impacted by the arrival of Loras and Brandon Flowers, the one most affected proved to be the one least deterred. (NAME), the proud mother of the Crane brood, felt the shame rise in her as she learned of her husband’s infidelity. Yet still, she was wiser than many and kinder than most. She knew better than to make children suffer for the mistakes of their father. She raised them among her own, treated them as Cranes of true birth, rather than Flowers of ill-blooming. And she managed to make a family out of them. They grew as close as any band of brothers ought to. And Arthur did what he could. Arranging for wardships with the nearby Lords that had sons of similar age. Slowly the pieces began to fit into place. Pieces that formed into lifelong friendships.
“You guys aren’t very good at this game.” Braxton complained aloud. Brandon muttered apologies, waving his hands about. Loras frowned deeply.
“You’re not very good at this game.” He countered in response. Braxton slow-clapped his reply.
“Very clever, little brother.”
Loras rolled his eyes.
He was right, the Crane. The twins weren’t very good at rats and cats. Loras didn’t understand why the rats couldn’t just fight back. Brandon didn’t much like the running away after he had been found. Their vices made for a very dysfunctional trio of game partners.
“Could I play with you guys?” A voice rang out from behind them. The three brothers wheeled their heads around, settling their eyes upon a young boy. He had sandy blond hair and eyes of pale gray. He was short.
“Who are you?” Brandon asked with a tilted head.
“Yeah, who are you?” Loras asked with pronounced suspicion.
“I’m Ethan. Ethan Shermer.” The boy spoke calmly.
“Shermer of Smithyton?” Braxton chimed in, “You’re Lord Cody’s son?”
“He’s my uncle, actually. But yeah.” Ethan replied. Braxton merely shrugged.
“Alright. You can play with us.” Loras decided. “But there’s a condition.” The boy from Smithyton nodded.
“What is it?” Ethan asked.
“You have to play the rat.” Loras said. Ethan smiled.
“I always do.”
You’ve Got Mirth and I’ve Got Snow Hands - Childhood, Early Adolescence
Loras and Brandon continued to grow over the years. Their friendship with Ethan turned into a true bond between them, and before long the three were made pages, cupbearers and squires. They served Lord Arthur himself, whenever he could be roused long enough to attend a tournament for their sake. Most of their training took place in Red Lake itself, against the quintains and training dummies strewn across the yard.
At a squire’s tourney the three boys are made four when they come across Addam Shermer, the fourth son of Cody of Smithyton. Addam is an idiot, but a loveable one. After some reluctance from the Lord of Crane, Addam is admitted into the growing number of wards in the custody of Red Lake.
It is not but a year later that the same quadrio is unhorsed in consecutive tilts by one Leo Hutcheson, the self professed Heir to the Suncage. He is a few years their senior, but their altercation sparks a conversation, which leads to a friendship. Leo is allowed by his father to visit Red Lake over extended periods of time.
In the next year, one Triston Bridges arrives at Red Lake after being removed as a ward from Holy Hall. He is slow to open up, but finds a connection in his innate ability to help others.
Jace Graceford enters a self imposed exile after being condemned by his father, the Lord of Holy Hall. With nowhere left to turn he arrives at the gates of Red Lake with nothing but the clothes on his back and the sword on his hip. He is wroth with any strangers, unapproachable at the best of times and outright petrifying at the worst of them. Triston Bridges vouches for him however, the two sharing a kind of connection that allowed them both to be vulnerable. Given time, Jace comes around to the Boys of Red Lake, and becomes a fierce protector of his friends, though he is still adversarial to most others.
The behemoth of a “boy” grunted as his axe slammed into the shield of his opponent.
Loras Flowers’ teeth rattled at the impact. Jace Graceford was a beast by any metric. Taller, stronger, and more vicious at arms than any of the other Boys. The bastard marveled at his power, and cursed the fact that he’d drawn him as his sparring partner.
The axe slammed down again and again. Loras checked with his shield. His forearm flared hot with pain from the effort. He brought his sword low to earn him some ground. Jace swatted that attempt with his own shield, then laid down the assault.
He made Loras yield, though it had not come without work. The bastard had been disarmed twice, first his sword, then his shield that he’d tried to use in its place. His knuckles were bloody from that poor decision, but he took Jace’s outstretched hand all the same. After the fighting they were brothers. No matter what.
They watched the rest of the Boys spar after their match was over. Addam bested Brandon. Steffon defeated Ethan. Then it was time for Triston and Leo. Bridges was no match for Hutcheson, not really, but no one ever got better fighting someone they knew they could beat. It went as it always did, Leo’s extra size, experience, and finesse worked circles around the slighter built Triston. Instead of yielding, the redhead kept on coming, even after he’d been smacked in the chest and head. Loras remembered a time where that would have set Jace off, sent him into a frenzy that only Triston could pull him out of. Now they all had that kind of bond.
When it was over, Leo’s hand stretched downward, and up came Triston.
After the fighting they were brothers. No matter what.
Chin Held Shut, So My Heart Can Talk Louder - Teenage Years, Present
It was all so sudden when it came crashing down. (NAME) had been expecting, her and Arthur had finally seemed to learn love for the sake of themselves, and not expectations. This child was meant to be the last. The one that carried them all into the future. None of them could have known how it would end.
She died in the delivery room. Just like their other mother had. And she left them a brother, who Arthur named Aemond despite his grief.
It was all so quiet afterwards. Red Lake forgot how to smile in the months following her death. Garlan couldn’t take it, his mother’s death only seemed to drive him further away from their Lord father. John finally stood still long enough to be spoken to. He seemed to regret all the years he’d spent shirking his mother’s affections. Braxton cried, and vowed to never go a day without praying for their lost matriarch. He kept his promise.
It took years, but they healed. It wasn’t obvious when, but at some point they felt joy again. They laughed, cried, won, lost. Life continued, no matter how hard it was, and new resolves were born in the aftermath.
Loras and Brandon swore an oath to each other, with all their companions at their side as witnesses. They would earn a name for themselves, as the Oldflowers’ had done, as the Vikarys had. Just as their mother had wished for them.
NPCs:
Jace Graceford, Heir to Holy Hall - Axes (o)
Triston Bridges, Scion of Red Crossing - Medic)
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Character Name and House: Loras Flowers (Crane)
Age: 19
Appearance: Despite being born of a union between Andal and Valyrian, Loras’ appearance hardly reflects the mixed parentage. His hair is made up of the jet black semi-curls of his father, and his face largely resembles him as well. His eyes are the deep cerulean common among Cranes. Physically, Loras is tall, with broad shoulders and an athletic frame, which can be accredited to his days horse riding and training. His skin is tanned due to hours spent in Red Lake, though his face is prone to burning.
Gift: Duelist
Skills: Swords (M), Knightly, Riding
Talent(s): Fishing, Being Handsome, Attention Seeking
Starting Title(s): Ser, Bastard of Red Lake, the Black Crane, Wielder of Epitaph
Starting Location: Red Lake
Family Tree: https://www.familyecho.com/?p=FGWG3&c=4i52wiwt4k&f=655015851654171969
Alternate Characters: Lyonel Reyne
AC
Character Name and House: Brandon Flowers of House Crane
Age: 19
Appearance: His eyes are purple and his hair is white. Pretty handsome too if you ask me
Gift: Agility
Skills: Swords, Shields
Talent(s): harp playin and poem writin
Starting Title(s): The White Crane
Starting Location: Red Lake
Family Tree: same as above
Say My Name, With Your Sunlight Veins - Birth
They came into the world together, not even a minute apart from each other. One bore the cerulean eyes of his father, dark pools of moonlit sapphire. The other’s burned the lavish purple of their mother. The color of royalty, of privilege. The color that heralded dragons.
They knew the warmth of their mother for so brief a moment. She was there, breathing in that instant, crying tears of relief and of anguish all the while. In the next, she was gone.
Then there were no hands to cradle them. No whispers to coddle them. No lips to kiss them asleep. Only the ambivalent touch of a maester, and the hollow replacement of a wet nurse.
They cried, although they did not know their own sadness. They laughed, although they did not yet know humor. And for those silent months where a city held its breath, they learned to breathe. One puff in, one puff out, in perfect unison.
One Step Away From Crying - Months After Birth
When the war was finally over, the King’s City knew laughter again. It also recalled despair. Sons returned to their mothers, husbands to their wives, brothers embraced their sisters. But for every heartfelt reunion there were twice as many funerals.
Not every life was lost on the battlefield.
When Arthur Crane arrived at the capitol, he stormed the halls of the Red Keep searching for his lady love. He was all too late. She was gone, meeting the seven Gods in their Kingdom. All she had left were the twins, and a message upon her lips that left the Reachman cold and stiff.
He did not stay long enough for the parades. He didn’t care for a soldier’s honors. He didn’t want for medals, or titles, or ceremonies. The only thing he yearned for was lost to him. Forever. He remained to meet with the new King. He said the words, he was dismissed. He gathered his two sons, the boys Viserra had left to him. And he was gone, down the roseroad. Back to face his fate, his family, and his failures.
Running Through the Cold Air, Searching for Our Meaning - Young Childhood
They made it to Red Lake, the boys born of a love forbidden. The castle was not so large as the one they’d come from, though to a toddler it made no difference. It was there they met their brothers and sister. Garlan, the eldest, who always regarded them with kindness, even if there was a certain distance to it. John, the second oldest, who didn’t seem to take much note of them at all. Braxton, the middle child, who found his greatest entertainment in the teasing of them. Steffon, who took a quiet interest in them. And Margaery, who was the closest to them in age, and never found a liking for them.
More important than any of their siblings, however, was the Lady of Red Lake, (NAME) of House (NAME). Of all the people impacted by the arrival of Loras and Brandon Flowers, the one most affected proved to be the one least deterred. (NAME), the proud mother of the Crane brood, felt the shame rise in her as she learned of her husband’s infidelity. Yet still, she was wiser than many and kinder than most. She knew better than to make children suffer for the mistakes of their father. She raised them among her own, treated them as Cranes of true birth, rather than Flowers of ill-blooming. And she managed to make a family out of them. They grew as close as any band of brothers ought to. And Arthur did what he could. Arranging for wardships with the nearby Lords that had sons of similar age. Slowly the pieces began to fit into place. Pieces that formed into lifelong friendships.
“You guys aren’t very good at this game.” Braxton complained aloud. Brandon muttered apologies, waving his hands about. Loras frowned deeply.
“You’re not very good at this game.” He countered in response. Braxton slow-clapped his reply.
“Very clever, little brother.”
Loras rolled his eyes.
He was right, the Crane. The twins weren’t very good at rats and cats. Loras didn’t understand why the rats couldn’t just fight back. Brandon didn’t much like the running away after he had been found. Their vices made for a very dysfunctional trio of game partners.
“Could I play with you guys?” A voice rang out from behind them. The three brothers wheeled their heads around, settling their eyes upon a young boy. He had sandy blond hair and eyes of pale gray. He was short.
“Who are you?” Brandon asked with a tilted head.
“Yeah, who are you?” Loras asked with pronounced suspicion.
“I’m Ethan. Ethan Shermer.” The boy spoke calmly.
“Shermer of Smithyton?” Braxton chimed in, “You’re Lord Cody’s son?”
“He’s my uncle, actually. But yeah.” Ethan replied. Braxton merely shrugged.
“Alright. You can play with us.” Loras decided. “But there’s a condition.” The boy from Smithyton nodded.
“What is it?” Ethan asked.
“You have to play the rat.” Loras said. Ethan smiled.
“I always do.”
You’ve Got Mirth and I’ve Got Snow Hands - Childhood, Early Adolescence
Loras and Brandon continued to grow over the years. Their friendship with Ethan turned into a true bond between them, and before long the three were made pages, cupbearers and squires. They served Lord Arthur himself, whenever he could be roused long enough to attend a tournament for their sake. Most of their training took place in Red Lake itself, against the quintains and training dummies strewn across the yard.
At a squire’s tourney the three boys are made four when they come across Addam Shermer, the fourth son of Cody of Smithyton. Addam is an idiot, but a loveable one. After some reluctance from the Lord of Crane, Addam is admitted into the growing number of wards in the custody of Red Lake.
It is not but a year later that the same quadrio is unhorsed in consecutive tilts by one Leo Hutcheson, the self professed Heir to the Suncage. He is a few years their senior, but their altercation sparks a conversation, which leads to a friendship. Leo is allowed by his father to visit Red Lake over extended periods of time.
In the next year, one Triston Bridges arrives at Red Lake after being removed as a ward from Holy Hall. He is slow to open up, but finds a connection in his innate ability to help others.
Jace Graceford enters a self imposed exile after being condemned by his father, the Lord of Holy Hall. With nowhere left to turn he arrives at the gates of Red Lake with nothing but the clothes on his back and the sword on his hip. He is wroth with any strangers, unapproachable at the best of times and outright petrifying at the worst of them. Triston Bridges vouches for him however, the two sharing a kind of connection that allowed them both to be vulnerable. Given time, Jace comes around to the Boys of Red Lake, and becomes a fierce protector of his friends, though he is still adversarial to most others.
The behemoth of a “boy” grunted as his axe slammed into the shield of his opponent.
Loras Flowers’ teeth rattled at the impact. Jace Graceford was a beast by any metric. Taller, stronger, and more vicious at arms than any of the other Boys. The bastard marveled at his power, and cursed the fact that he’d drawn him as his sparring partner.
The axe slammed down again and again. Loras checked with his shield. His forearm flared hot with pain from the effort. He brought his sword low to earn him some ground. Jace swatted that attempt with his own shield, then laid down the assault.
He made Loras yield, though it had not come without work. The bastard had been disarmed twice, first his sword, then his shield that he’d tried to use in its place. His knuckles were bloody from that poor decision, but he took Jace’s outstretched hand all the same. After the fighting they were brothers. No matter what.
They watched the rest of the Boys spar after their match was over. Addam bested Brandon. Steffon defeated Ethan. Then it was time for Triston and Leo. Bridges was no match for Hutcheson, not really, but no one ever got better fighting someone they knew they could beat. It went as it always did, Leo’s extra size, experience, and finesse worked circles around the slighter built Triston. Instead of yielding, the redhead kept on coming, even after he’d been smacked in the chest and head. Loras remembered a time where that would have set Jace off, sent him into a frenzy that only Triston could pull him out of. Now they all had that kind of bond.
When it was over, Leo’s hand stretched downward, and up came Triston.
After the fighting they were brothers. No matter what.
Chin Held Shut, So My Heart Can Talk Louder - Teenage Years, Present
It was all so sudden when it came crashing down. (NAME) had been expecting, her and Arthur had finally seemed to learn love for the sake of themselves, and not expectations. This child was meant to be the last. The one that carried them all into the future. None of them could have known how it would end.
She died in the delivery room. Just like their other mother had. And she left them a brother, who Arthur named Aemond despite his grief.
It was all so quiet afterwards. Red Lake forgot how to smile in the months following her death. Garlan couldn’t take it, his mother’s death only seemed to drive him further away from their Lord father. John finally stood still long enough to be spoken to. He seemed to regret all the years he’d spent shirking his mother’s affections. Braxton cried, and vowed to never go a day without praying for their lost matriarch. He kept his promise.
It took years, but they healed. It wasn’t obvious when, but at some point they felt joy again. They laughed, cried, won, lost. Life continued, no matter how hard it was, and new resolves were born in the aftermath.
Loras and Brandon swore an oath to each other, with all their companions at their side as witnesses. They would earn a name for themselves, as the Oldflowers’ had done, as the Vikarys had. Just as their mother had wished for them.
NPCs:
Jace Graceford, Heir to Holy Hall - Axes (o)
Triston Bridges, Scion of Red Crossing - Medic)
2023.05.30 18:32 wrenchonwheels Moving to a new state, how close should we try and be to family?
So we’re moving to a state in the northeast US . The town my family lives in is very expensive. Our max budget is like low 200s . But we would prefer to be in the mid-high 100s to make it more affordable.
So the town my family is in. Minimum 300k for a house. Anything under 300 is either tiny or needs renovations. If we look at some small towns within like 30 minutes radius. Then the home prices come down to around 220s-250s.
But if we look like, an hour away. We see the home prices drop to like 170s-210s . Then if we look like 2+ hours away it really gets cheap and there’s some BIG nice houses for like 150k.
We want to be close by family. The closer we are the easier it makes things. But where we live now, the closest people we go and see are like 35-40 minutes away. So we’re kinda used to some distance already. Just having a tough time making this decision on where to focus our home search
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So the town my family is in. Minimum 300k for a house. Anything under 300 is either tiny or needs renovations. If we look at some small towns within like 30 minutes radius. Then the home prices come down to around 220s-250s.
But if we look like, an hour away. We see the home prices drop to like 170s-210s . Then if we look like 2+ hours away it really gets cheap and there’s some BIG nice houses for like 150k.
We want to be close by family. The closer we are the easier it makes things. But where we live now, the closest people we go and see are like 35-40 minutes away. So we’re kinda used to some distance already. Just having a tough time making this decision on where to focus our home search
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2023.05.30 18:30 usctrojans1981 Normal?
Is it considered rude to sit on on patio and drink wine and talk, on weeknights, and neighbors can hear me inside their house slightly? It ends before 10 and we live in a densely populated city with close property lin
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2023.05.30 18:30 zhalchtoigor Seeking Feedback and Review on My Resume - Looking for Constructive Criticism and Suggestions!
Hey, everyone!
I hope you're all doing well. I'm reaching out to community for some valuable feedback and review on my resume
Background
I'm a communication specialist with deep expertise on social media. My biggest goal is to find a job with relocation opportunity to move to EU, US or Canada. I also desperately want to find something in automotive or mobility (companies like ride-hailing services or carsharings) industry as it is my enormous dream and I feel i'm the most efficient and engaged in this exact field. I've recently been updating my resume to better showcase my skills, achievements, and experiences, and I want to ensure that it's as strong as possible. The problem is - I don't receive any replies on it. I'm applying for 10-15 jobs a day and after 150-200 applies only one company decides to invite me to an interview and then refuses after the first contact with no particular reason.
The Request
I would genuinely appreciate it if any of you could spare a few minutes to review my resume and provide your honest feedback. Whether you're a professional, a hiring manager, or someone who has successfully landed a job in a similar field, your insights would be incredibly valuable to me.
I truly appreciate the support of the community, and I look forward to learning from your expertise!
Best regards,
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I hope you're all doing well. I'm reaching out to community for some valuable feedback and review on my resume
Background
I'm a communication specialist with deep expertise on social media. My biggest goal is to find a job with relocation opportunity to move to EU, US or Canada. I also desperately want to find something in automotive or mobility (companies like ride-hailing services or carsharings) industry as it is my enormous dream and I feel i'm the most efficient and engaged in this exact field. I've recently been updating my resume to better showcase my skills, achievements, and experiences, and I want to ensure that it's as strong as possible. The problem is - I don't receive any replies on it. I'm applying for 10-15 jobs a day and after 150-200 applies only one company decides to invite me to an interview and then refuses after the first contact with no particular reason.
The Request
I would genuinely appreciate it if any of you could spare a few minutes to review my resume and provide your honest feedback. Whether you're a professional, a hiring manager, or someone who has successfully landed a job in a similar field, your insights would be incredibly valuable to me.
I truly appreciate the support of the community, and I look forward to learning from your expertise!
Best regards,
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