Future - Blog Posts
The Future
A point in time
It could mean tomorrow, next week or next year
It could be in a decade, a millennium or even the next life
Some say the future looks bright
Others say it looks bleak
At the end of the day, it’s all about doing what is right
The past, the present and the future are connected
But to change the future, it all depends on what is done today
What other people are doing is not as important as what action you’re choosing to take
The future may seem far but it’s as close as tomorrow
The future
Some say AI will take over
Others say the world would’ve ended by then
It’s not only about you and I but generations to come
What kind of world are we choosing to leave for them?
Everyone is in a hurry to get somewhere
But no one is stopping to even ask
Where it is we are going
Everyone is busy hustling in the name of achieving success and wanting more
But how much is enough?
Do we even know what we value?
Or it’s just a matter of gaining more and more
The future
Some say it looks bleak
Others say it looks bright
But I say the future looks beautiful
Not only because I choose to believe that it is
But because I am deciding that it is so.
What matters is asking yourself:
If you’ve taken one small action in changing your part of the world today
May we not give up just because it may seem bleak
May we choose to focus on the light that we can see.
my head is hurting because i thought about my future for 0.3 seconds
Hope comes with faith. Faith is originated from past experiences, revelations and decisions, while hope in the other hand, is belief in uncertain things of the future, which could not be thought of without the first word of the sentence. Of course, without hope, what good would faith be?
Dünya bu olguyu kavrayarak da bir gerçeği kabullendi.Tarih hiç hesap kapatmaz ve tekerrür eder.Tekamüle ermek için insanlık sadece kendini elden geçirecek ,dersler çıkaracak , zamanın ruhuna uygun olan asil tavrını ortaya koyacak.Mekan ancak zamanın ruhuna uyum sağlarsa barış hep bizimle olur.Zamanın ruhu mekana yansımazsa sürekli bir kaos ,karmaşa etkin olur ve insanlık savaşmak durumunda bulur kendini.Tarih bazen hiç savaşılmadan kazanım sağlayabilir ;Bu da geçmişle ilgilidir.İleriye doğru atılmış olunan tohumun yeniden uyanış hali gibi:İmparatorluklar artık hanedanlıklar getirmeden de kurulabilir.Demokratik toplumlarda güçler dengesi oluşturularak birikimler üstüne imparatorluklar kurulacak.İşte bir örnek sadece:
Oh yes. I'm familiar with this suit. It's called the MIT BioSuit. Unlike other spacesuits of the past which provide the minimum atmospheric pressure needed for well, survival, the MIT BioSuit provides the pressure through mechanical counter pressure. For those of you who don't understand such terms, its really, really skintight.
Although this may resemble science fiction, this is an artist depiction of a possible space suit of the future. Many aerospace accomplishments were forged in the minds and imagination of science fiction.
you wish to have children so that they may stay by your side when you are old, so that they may bury you. but i? i don't want them to see me when i lay dying or dead. they are not allowed to.
i want to forever live on in their memory as the image of when they last saw me.
you want them to speak of your best qualities when you are gone? i want them to remember my worsts so they will never repeat them.
to me it is not so much about being remembered but about being a lesson. a cautionary tale. i will live for them, make the mistakes so they do not, i will love them. why? because that is what it means to love; to give those after a brighter, easier future.
Bowynn Gods: Nareen
Nareen (Nah-rin) Nareen is one of the three Ano Taya goddesses. She is the eldest of the three Ano Taya and the daughter of Bia. As one of the three Ano Taya, Nareen is the goddess of the Future and is the goddess that checks on the woven threads in the Tapestry of Life, that’s Narna (The Present) has woven, tightening them into place. Nareen is the final judge as to the threads of life that are woven into the Tapestry of Life. And only Nareen can alter a threads course. Even Anhur himself must ask Nareen to remove or cut a thread, which is very rare. Nareen is also a goddess of prophecy; people often praying to her to change the course of their lives for the better.
Nareen is the Goddess of The future. She is called "The Bending One because the future is always altered by our choises. Nareen is the Goddess of What Is To Be, The goddess of the elderly, and the goddess of possible destinies. She is also a patroness to oracles and people that divine. Sadly, many people and gods have accused her of being the goddess of a solid set course of events, but Nareen is nothing of the sort. She represents the 'Ever Altering Future." She has nothing to do with how the future plays out. She only guards the events in the Tapestry of Life. Nareen has always warned people and the gods that she does not control nor altar the future. "You do that yourself. I work in thread and wool, not in stone."
Nareen is a goddess seen as an old wise woman, a grandmother figure. She is dressed in purples or sometimes black, with a veil on her head topped with a crown of flowers. In her hand is seen a spool of wool and loom cob. As with her sisters, Nareen has no totem animals.
Woven fillet with the Ano Taya and other goddesses
Some creep bothering Anne and Marcy.
Sasha: Those are my wives!
*Punches!*
Behold the world's future saviors
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Capítulo 7:Dimensiones...
Nota: Sí,básicamente mis dibujos de F.Warden eran unos spoilers de los próximos capítulos. Espero les guste este capítulo,es más que obvió que habrán más capítulos centrados en esto.
Perdón por tardar,últimamente e estado ocupada con mi escuela,pero al fin actualice >:)
PSDT:Ya no marcare con colores los nombres de los personajes,ya que ahora que lo puedo notar:Los colores se ven muy brillantes en ciertos fondos.Y puesto que a mí también me afecta un poco la vista el leer así.Editaré los demás.
Blog del fanfic: https://congratulations-you-are-recluse.tumblr.com/
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El día iba bien,todo parecía ir excelente,bueno…dentro y lo normal en Superjail.Warden estaba en su oficina,firmando y archivando algunos documentos,a pesar de lo que se cree,realmente le gusta trabajar un poco.
Warden estaba dictando unas cosas a Jailbot,mientras caminaba en su oficina y movía algunas cosas.
Warden:Necesito que busques más reclusos,últimamente no has traído tantos y también necesito que limpies algunas celdas,los reclusos hicieron una fiesta un tanto…desquiciada-moviendo las manos mientras explicaba-
Jailbot dio unos pitidos,entendiendo las órdenes y saliendo,rompiendo la ventana de la oficina.Warden hizo un movimiento de manos,regresó la ventana a su normalidad.
Pero algo rompió la puerta de su oficina,asustando a Warden y haciéndolo voltear hacía donde estaba la puerta hecha trizas.Pensó que era Alice,hasta que entró él…
Warden:Aaaa!-apretando un botón de emergencia debajo de su escritorio-tú!
La alerta sonó en toda la cárcel,haciendo un gran ruido,alertando a Alice,Jailbot y Jared sobre esto,yendo atender la emergencia de su jefe.Once-ler también se preguntó de qué se trataba esto,así que fue a la oficina de Warden,para responder su curiosidad.
Los cuatro llegaron al mismo tiempo,entrando a la oficina de Warden,notando al instante la presencia de Warden,pero no como él normalmente…
F.Warden:Saludos-sonriendo maliciosamente-
Jared:Señor,está bromeando-confundido sobre esto-está usando un disfraz,o algo así?
F.Warden:Oh,claro no-recargándose en el escritorio-estoy aquí para poner un nuevo orden en Superjail!bueno,la Superjail de está dimensión-sonriendo con malicia-
Todos estaban confundidos,mirándose entre sí.No entendían nada de lo que estaba pasando,no sabían si era Warden bromeando al respecto.
Once-ler:Haber,haber…no entiendo nada ,y Warden,deja de bromear…hiciste un gran ruido en toda la cárcel solo para esto?-cruzándose de brazos y mirando al Warden-
F.Warden:Sigues siendo tan inocente al respecto…-sonriéndole y mirándolo-
De la nada algo subió escalando,sonando quejoso y adolorido.Entrando por donde la ventana de la oficina fue destruida.
Warden:¡No tenías que aventarme por la ventana!-subiendo y cayendo al suelo inconsciente-
Alice:¿Qué carajos?…-mostrando ese rostro neutral de siempre pero confundida-
F.Warden:¡Bienvenidos al nuevo orden!-riendo divertido y malvadamente-
Jailbot estaba listo para atacar y defender Superjail pero algo lo destruyó al instante,era Jailbot X.La versión mejorada de Jailbot era aún más destructor y salvaje que el Jailbot normal.
Todos estaban sorprendidos por eso y tratando de cuidarse.Warden los miró como seres indefensos,sonriendo con diversión.Ordenó a sus guardias y esclavos que encerrarán a todos.
F.Warden:¡Encierren a todos!bueno…excepto a Once-ler,tengo que hablar algo con él -sonriéndole y señalando al joven-
Once-ler con nervios vio cómo se llevaban a los demás,incluyendo a Warden.Pensó en que iba a hacer y por qué F.Warden lo necesitaba ahí.Warden con señas le dio a entender que se sentará en la silla que estaba frente al escritorio,sin pensarlo se sentó,esperando a que el otro le dijera algo.
F.Warden:Sabes…me recuerdas a alguien,alguien en casa-sonriendo pretenciosamente-
Once-ler:¿A sí?…supongo-nervioso,no conocía al tipo pero se veía peligroso y un tanto misterioso-¿Qué le harás a los demás?
F.Warden:¿Ellos?…pues nada,los convertiré en mis esclavos,y si hablas de la parte de la cárcel,pues es obvió!-moviéndose por la oficina-la convertiré en otra guerra y franquicia.
Once-ler:¿Tú no tienes ya una cárcel?-mirándolo y aún nervioso-
F.Warden:O,claro que sí…pero nunca es suficiente,¿no lo crees?-mirándolo directamente a los ojos y acercándose- tú eres el Once-ler,tú más que nadie sabe lo que es querer crecer…obtener todo lo que quieras y que mejor que sea algo más allá del propio plano,ir más allá y no solo quedarse con poco.
Once-ler sintió una punzada de culpa al mencionar su codicia,eso por alguna razón no le gustaba que se lo recordaran últimamente.Trato de sacarle más información,manteniendo la calma y mostrándose interesado.
Once-ler:Supongo,amm…¿Así qué vienes de otra dimensión?
F.Warden:Claro,trate de buscar la dimensión correcta para extender mi dominio.Busque y busque,hasta que la vi…una dimensión idéntica a la mía y es ahí cuando supe donde extender más mi dominio-mirando a través de la enorme ventana de la oficina-
Once-ler:Claro,y para qué me necesitas?
F.Warden:Tal vez me seas de ayuda,no te interesa ayudarme y tener más poder?
Once-ler:Supongo que no…no sé si esto sea de mis gustos,y para ser honestos…¿Qué tendría que hacer yo a cambio?-levantándose de su silla,dudoso-
F.Warden:Creo es obvió…
Once-ler retrocedió,no sabía exactamente a qué se refería pero no quería verse involucrado en esto,es obvió que no le daba buena espina.Warden se acercó amenazadoramente,luciendo un poco molesto.
F.Warden:Mmm…ok,te daré tiempo para que lo pienses pero por ahora no puedo dejarte pasear por donde tu quieras.Guardias,llévenselo y encierrenlo en una celda-ordenando con las manos y sentándose de nuevo detrás del escritorio-
Once-ler sabía que resistirse no era opción,se dejó llevar,¡claro!Esto no dejaba fuera el hecho de que tenía miedo y nervios.Viendo a su alrededor,viendo cómo los reclusos eran encerrados y algunos obligados a trabajar para F.Warden.
Once-ler fue dejado en una celda de máxima seguridad,siendo aventado ahí sin piedad,dejando que Once-ler caiga fuertemente contra el suelo.
Once-ler:Agg!-levantándose y sacudiéndose la ropa-gracias…,Warden?
Warden estaba ahí,sentado y luciendo sonriente,como si nada pasara.Once-ler confundido por esto pero sabía que así era el hombre.
Warden:¡Hola Oncie!-saludando con la mano-
Once-ler:¿Por qué estás como si nada?-viéndolo-
Warden:Pff,tranquilo.Jailbot nos ayudará a escapar y pronto esto será una aventura más de Superjail -acostándose en la cama y luciendo relajado-aunque está tardando…
Once-ler:Warden…Jailbot fue destruido y el otro Warden está cambiando tu cárcel…
Warden:Oh,bueno…¡¿QUÉ?!-levantándose de una y sorprendido-¿Cómo se atreven?…destruyeron a mi bebé y no les importa-cruzándose de brazos y haciendo un puchero-Voy a ir allá fuera y los voy a confrontar…
Once-ler:Warden…
Warden:¡No me interrumpas!iré afuera y voy a confrontar a todos,necesitan una lección-luciendo enojado-¿cómo se atreven a hacerme esto?¡Soy el alcaide!
Once-ler:Warden…-frotándose el rostro con las manos-
Warden:Jamás me auto encerrará!todo mundo sabe que soy el mejor alcaide,nadie puede manejar está cárcel más que yo,ni yo con ese traje genial me puede sustituir y…
Once-ler:¡Mark Davis!-cruzándose de brazos y gritándole con irritación-
Warden se quedó quieto al oír su nombre real,sintió un escalofrío,se sintió como un niño regañado.Volteando a ver a Once-ler con los ojos muy abiertos y una cara asustada.
Warden:¿Quién te lo dijo?-dijo con una voz seria y un poco ronca-
Once-ler:¿De qué hablas?-confundido y mirándolo con un dramático-
Warden:Mi nombre…¿Quién te lo dijo?-con un tic en el ojo y acercándose al otro,tomándolo de los hombros-
Once-ler:Jared…eso no importa ahora
Warden:¡JARED!-gritando como un demonio y rabioso-
Jared:Lo siento señor-gritando desde otra celda-
Once-ler rodó los ojos,tratando de tranquilizar al otro de su drama.Se acercó al otro,tomándolo de los hombros.
Once-ler:¿Quieres dejar de hacer un drama?
Warden:¡NO!mi misticismo está roto…ahora he sido descubierto-luciendo dramático y acostándose en la cama como una reina del drama-ahora soy…soy Mark,agg…¡mi día se arruinó!
Once-ler:Deja de hacer un drama,señor misticismo,lo que importa es que arreglemos este asunto de Superjail y recuperar el control…ese tipo luce como un lunático,más que tú…y eso ya es preocupante.
Warden:Gracias … .¿Te preocupa mi Superjail?-sonriendo y pestañeando-
Once-ler:Lo que me preocupa es ese tipo,me ofreció ser su mano derecha en todo esto,lo cual no quiero,a cambió le tendría que dar algo…
Warden:-mirando al otro-Bien,amm…ya he visto a ese tipo en mi futuro y eso,me veo genial!debo admitirlo-sonriendo con orgullo.pero que le tendrías que dar?
Once-ler:-sentándose en la cama-Hizo un silencio sin mencionar qué,mirándome completamente,creo que es obvió…
Warden:-Sonrojado y aflojando su camisa-Amm…eso…-sin saber qué decir,había una fuerte tensión-bueno,tenemos que planear que hacer…¡mi Superjail será destruida!
Once-ler pensó en cómo escapar,F.Warden parecía un tipo poderoso y peligroso,así que esto requería un plan elaborado.Estos pensaron en qué hacer pero todo parecía no muy convincente.
Once-ler:¿No puedes usar tus poderes y sacarnos de aquí?-mirándolo-
Warden:Ammm,sí eso…-tocándose las manos y pensando-déjame intentarlo…
Esté se levantó,fue hacía las puertas,se subió las mangas y miró la puerta.
Warden:-Tomando aire,inflando su pecho y poniendo las manos frente a él,como deteniendo algo-¡Ábrete Sésamo!-Volviendo a la cama después,sin lograr su objetivo-hice todo lo que pude…
Once-ler:Vamos!tienes más que eso…¿no eres omnipotente?
Warden:Pues sí,pero así no funciona…-luciendo evasivo y nervioso-
Once-ler:¿No sabes usar tus poderes?-mirándolo,luciendo irritado y confundido-
Warden:Amm,sí y no…es solo que a veces hago las cosas inconscientemente,puedo hacerlo todo pero no sé cómo…-sonrisa nerviosa y encogiéndose de hombros-
Once-ler se acostó en la cama,tomando bastante aire y pensando.Warden se acostó a su lado,sonriéndole y mirando al otro.Once-ler se volteó al sentir la mirada,mirándolo y luciendo serio.
Warden:Hola…
Once-ler:Mmm…¿Sabes cómo derrotar al otro?¿Alguna debilidad?es idéntico a ti.
Warden:Pues no,es genial…evidentemente no tenemos debilidades,¡somos dioses!-sonando presumido y ego alto-
Once-ler rodó los ojos,dándole la espalda,ignorándolo.Ciertamente no le parece divertido ni le interesa darle su amistad a ese Warden arrogante y egocéntrico,su amigo es ese Warden amistoso y sonriente,más amable.
Warden al ver que el otro lo ignoraba,intento moverlo para que volteará
Warden:¡Hey!no me ignores-moviendo al otro con fuerza-
Once-ler:Pues deja de ser tan presumido!-volteándolo a ver con el ceño fruncido-te vuelves arrogante así…
Warden:¡Yo no soy arrogante!solo digo mis virtudes…eso es todo-cruzándose de brazos y sonando “ofendido”-
Once-ler de nuevo se dio la vuelta,dándole la espalda.Estaba irritado de todo esto,el día parecía ir peor a cada minuto y tener que lidiar con el Warden presumido no está ayudando.
-POR OTRO LADO-
F.Warden ya estaba empezando a planificar todo para su plan de invasión.Tenía planeado hacer algo al igual que en su dimensión,solo que más sádico.Warden estaba en la oficina,dándole órdenes a su equipo.
F.Warden:Jailbot X,encargate de capturar a todos los reclusos,Jared,empieza a dirigir a los guardias y tú Alice,ayúdale a Jared -ordenando a todos,con esa voz seria y exigente-
Todos obedecieron,yendo a hacer lo que se les pidió.
F.Warden:Todo está saliendo conforme a mi plan-sonriendo con malicia y recargándose en el escritorio-¿Tú qué opinas cariño?
F.Once-ler:¿No crees que nos estamos pasando un poco?debimos quedarnos en casa y seguir con el desastre que construiste allá-luciendo tímido y cruzado de brazos.Veía toda está violencia como algo innecesario-
F.Warden se acercó al otro,sosteniéndolo fuertemente del brazo,acercándose a él con fuerza.
F.Warden:¡Sabes muy bien qué hicimos esto juntos!-sonando molesto-
F.Once-ler:Yo no quería,nunca estuve de acuerdo con esto…-tratando de zafarse y con miedo-suéltame,me lastimas!
F.Warden:Siempre has sido un cobarde-dejándolo ir,burlándose de él-ahora me ire a realizar un nuevo cambio,si me disculpas…
Once-ler solo se quedó ahí,mientras el otro se iba.F.Warden siempre lo trataba así,humillándolo y fingiendo que es el hombre ideal,aunque por dentro siempre ha sido un monstruo.
Esté fue a caminar por los pasillos,viendo todo con tristeza,le recordaba a cuando Warden empezó a convertirse en un dictador,empezó a cambiar totalmente.Sus días en la guerra son horribles,no quiere estar en esto pero Warden lo obliga.
F.Warden:Vaya,ya saliste…ven,necesito que me ayudes en esto-tomándolo del brazo y llevándoselo-Necesito que vayas con los nuevos esclavos
F.Once-ler:Warden,sabes que no…
El otro lo tomó de los hombros,viéndolo con una mirada asesina y clavando sus dedos fuertemente.
F.Warden:Tú sabes muy bien que no me gustan los “no” en ti…-mirándolo con una sonrisa macabra-
F.Once-ler:Es-esta bien…ya voy-temblando y con nervios-
F.Warden:Muy bien,ahora ve al patio y hazlo…
F.Once-ler se fue,aún temblando por el miedo de que el otro le hiciera algo.Su trabajo era guiar a los reclusos,darles las órdenes que F.Warden ponía y vigilarlos de que no desobedezcan.Claro,dejaba pasar algunas desobediencias mientras F.Warden no lo descubriera,aunque aveces F.Warden llegaba a descubrirlo teniendo que asumir un castigo.
Está más que claro que F.Once-ler odiaba a F.Warden,lo consideraba un hombre cruel y un monstruo,pero no puede escapar,F.Warden lo tiene bajo su control para siempre.Ya no es ese hombre de antes;cariñoso,amoroso y alegre,ahora era muy diferente.Parece que está destinado a estar con él para siempre y eso lo irrita y le duele.
-POR OTRO LADO-
Once-ler estaba pensando aún en cómo escapar de ahí,dando vueltas por la celda,intentando golpear la puerta.
Once-ler:¡Agg!-quejándose por el dolor de haber golpeado la puerta,sobándose la mano-mierda…
Warden:¡Hey,hey!tenemos un frasco para las groserías jovencito-sonando indignado-
Once-ler:Lo que nos ayudaría ahora,es un plan para escapar…no lo crees?-sonriendo con sarcasmo-
Warden:Sí,definitivamente!…Once-ler planea algo-sonando despreocupado-
Once-ler:Eres un idiota!-yendo hacía él,con el afán de tal vez ahorcarlo-
Warden huyó de él,convirtiéndose en una abeja,y volando lejos de él.
Warden:En Superjail está estrictamente prohibido matar o dañar al alcaide,Aaa!-huyendo y volando lejos-
Once-ler:Oh,mira pues está ya no es tu Superjail…ahora es de otro tirano!-intentando aplastarlo o atraparlo-
Warden:Bien,ya que insistes en matarme-yendo hacía él con su aguijón,picándole en el brazo-
Once-ler:Aaa!eres un grandísimo idiota…¡duele!-tocándose cuidadosamente el brazo-por qué siento que todo está oscu…-cayendo inconsciente al suelo-
Warden fue hacía él,levantando al otro y poniéndolo en la cama.
Warden:Bien,amm…despertará pronto…creo-sentándose a su lado-recuperare mi Superjail,no te preocupes Once-sonriendo y sonando comprometido con salvar su cárcel-
CONTINUARÁ…
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Chapter 7: Dimensions…
Note: Yes, basically my drawings of F. Warden were spoilers for the next chapters. I hope you like this chapter, it's more than obvious that there will be more chapters focused on this.
Sorry for taking so long, I've been busy with my school lately, but I finally updated >:)
PSDT: I will no longer color the names of the characters, since now that I can see it: The colors look very bright on certain backgrounds. And since it also affects my eyesight a little to read like this. I will edit the rest.
Fanfic blog: https://congratulations-you-are-recluse.tumblr.com/
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The day was going well, everything seemed to be going great, well… inside and as normal in Superjail. Warden was in his office, signing and filing some documents, despite what is believed, he really likes to work a little.
Warden was dictating some things to Jailbot, while he walked around his office and moved some things.
Warden: I need you to find more inmates, you haven't brought in that many lately and I also need you to clean some cells, the inmates had a bit of a… crazy party-waving his hands as he explained-
Jailbot beeped a few times, understanding the orders and leaving, breaking the office window. Warden made a movement of his hands, returning the window to normal.
But something broke the door of his office, scaring Warden and making him turn to where the door was shattered. He thought it was Alice, until he came in…
Warden: Aaaa! -pressing an emergency button under his desk- you!
The alert sounded throughout the prison, making a loud noise, alerting Alice, Jailbot and Jared about this, going to attend to their boss's emergency. Once-ler also wondered what this was about, so he went to Warden's office, to answer his curiosity.
The four of them arrived at the same time, entering Warden's office, instantly noticing Warden's presence, but not as he normally would…
F. Warden: Greetings- smiling maliciously-
Jared: Sir, are you joking- confused about this- are you wearing a disguise, or something?
F. Warden: Oh, of course not- leaning on the desk- I'm here to put a new order in Superjail! Well, the Superjail of this dimension- smiling maliciously-
Everyone was confused, looking at each other. They didn't understand anything of what was happening, they didn't know if it was Warden joking about it.
Once-ler:Okay,okay… I don't understand anything, and Warden, stop joking… did you make a big noise in the whole prison just for this? - crossing his arms and looking at the Warden-
F. Warden: You're still so innocent about it… - smiling and looking at him-
Out of nowhere something climbed up, sounding whiny and in pain. Entering where the office window was destroyed.
Warden: You didn't have to throw me out the window! -going up and falling to the ground unconscious-
Alice: What the hell?… -showing that neutral face as always but confused-
F. Warden: Welcome to the new order! -laughing funny and evil-
Jailbot was ready to attack and defend Superjail but something destroyed it instantly, it was Jailbot X. The improved version of Jailbot was even more destructive and savage than the normal Jailbot.
Everyone was surprised by that and trying to take care of themselves. Warden looked at them as defenseless beings, smiling with amusement. He ordered his guards and slaves to lock everyone up.
F. Warden: Lock everyone up! Well… except Once-ler, I have to talk to him about something - smiling and pointing at the young man -
Once-ler nervously watched as they took the others away, including Warden. He thought about what he was going to do and why F. Warden needed him there. Warden gestured for him to sit in the chair in front of the desk, without thinking he sat down, waiting for the other to tell him something.
F. Warden: You know… you remind me of someone, someone at home-smiling pretentiously-
Once-ler: Really?… I guess- nervous, he didn't know the guy but he looked dangerous and a bit mysterious- What are you going to do to the others?
F. Warden: Them?… well, I'll turn them into my slaves, and if you're talking about the prison part, well it's obvious!- moving around the office- I'll turn it into another war and franchise.
Once-ler: Don't you already have a prison?- looking at him and still nervous-
F. Warden: Oh, of course you do… but it's never enough, don't you think?- looking him straight in the eyes and getting closer- you're the Once-ler, you know more than anyone what it's like to want to grow… to get everything you want and what's better than something beyond your own plane, to go further and not just stay with little.
Once-ler felt a pang of guilt at the mention of his greed, for some reason he didn't like being reminded of it lately. He tried to get more information out of him, staying calm and looking interested.
Once-ler: I guess, umm… So you come from another dimension?
F. Warden: Sure, I tried to find the right dimension to extend my domain. I searched and searched, until I saw it… a dimension identical to mine and that's when I knew where to extend my domain the most - looking through the huge office window -
Once-ler: Sure, and why do you need me?
F. Warden: Maybe you can help me, aren't you interested in helping me and having more power?
Once-ler: I guess not… I don't know if this is to my liking, and to be honest… What would I have to do in return? -getting up from his chair, doubtful-
F. Warden: I think it's obvious…
Once-ler stepped back, he didn't know exactly what he meant but he didn't want to get involved in this, it was obvious that he didn't have a good feeling about it. Warden approached threateningly, looking a little upset.
F. Warden: Mmm… ok, I'll give you time to think about it but for now I can't let you walk around wherever you want. Guards, take him away and lock him in a cell- ordering with his hands and sitting back behind the desk-
Once-ler knew that resisting was not an option, he let himself be carried away, of course! This didn't leave out the fact that he was scared and nervous. Looking around, seeing how the inmates were locked up and some forced to work for F. Warden.
Once-ler was left in a maximum security cell, being thrown there without mercy, letting Once-ler fall hard to the ground.
Once-ler: Agg! -getting up and shaking his clothes- thanks…, Warden?
Warden was there, sitting and looking smiling, as if nothing happened. Once-ler confused by this but knew that this was the man.
Warden: Hi Oncie! -waving with his hand-
Once-ler: Why are you acting like nothing happened? -watching him-
Warden: Pff, calm down. Jailbot will help us escape and soon this will be another Superjail adventure -lying down on the bed and looking relaxed-although it's taking a while…
Once-ler: Warden… Jailbot was destroyed and the other Warden is changing your jail…
Warden: Oh, well… WHAT?! -getting up in one go and surprised- How dare they?… they destroyed my baby and they don't care- crossing his arms and pouting- I'm going to go out there and confront them…
Once-ler: Warden…
Warden: Don't interrupt me! I'll go outside and confront everyone, they need a lesson- looking angry- How dare they do this to me? I'm the warden!
Once-ler: Warden…-rubbing his face with his hands-
Warden: I will never lock myself up! Everyone knows I'm the best warden, no one can run this prison but me, not even me with that cool suit can replace me and…
Once-ler: Mark Davis!-crossing his arms and yelling at him with irritation-
Warden stood still upon hearing his real name, he felt a chill, he felt like a scolded child. Turning to look at Once-ler with wide eyes and a scared face.
Warden: Who told you? -he said with a serious and slightly hoarse voice-
Once-ler: What are you talking about? -confused and looking at him with a dramatic look-
Warden: My name… Who told you? -with a twitch in his eye and approaching the other, taking him by the shoulders-
Once-ler: Jared… that doesn't matter now
Warden: JARED! -screaming like a demon and furious-
Jared: I'm sorry sir-screaming from another cell-
Once-ler rolled his eyes, trying to calm the other from his drama. He approached the other, taking him by the shoulders.
Once-ler: Do you want to stop making a drama?
Warden: NO! My mysticism is broken… now I have been discovered-looking dramatic and lying in bed like a drama queen- now I am… I am Mark, agg… my day is ruined!
Once-ler: Stop making a drama, Mr. Mysticism, what matters is that we fix this Superjail thing and regain control… that guy looks like a lunatic, more than you… and that's already worrying.
Warden: Thank you… Are you worried about my Superjail? - smiling and blinking -
Once-ler: What worries me is that guy, he offered me to be his right hand in all this, which I don't want, in exchange I would have to give him something…
Warden: - looking at the other - Well, umm… I've already seen that guy in my future and that, I look great! I must admit - smiling with pride. But what would you have to give him?
Once-ler:-sitting on the bed-He was silent without mentioning what, looking at me completely, I think it's obvious…
Warden:-Blushing and loosening his shirt-Umm…that…-not knowing what to say, there was a strong tension-well, we have to plan what to do…my Superjail will be destroyed!
Once-ler thought about how to escape, F. Warden seemed like a powerful and dangerous guy, so this required an elaborate plan. They thought about what to do but everything seemed not very convincing.
Once-ler:Can't you use your powers and get us out of here?-looking at him-
Warden:Umm, yes that…-touching his hands and thinking-let me try…
He got up, went to the doors, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the door.
Warden:-Taking a breath, inflating his chest and putting his hands in front of him, as if stopping something-Open Sesame!-Going back to bed afterwards, without achieving his goal-I did everything I could…
Once-ler:Come on! You have more than that…aren't you omnipotent?
Warden:Yes, but it doesn't work like that…-looking evasive and nervous-
Once-ler:Don't you know how to use your powers?-looking at him, looking irritated and confused-
Warden: Umm, yes and no… it's just that sometimes I do things unconsciously, I can do everything but I don't know how… - nervous smile and shrug-
Once-ler lay down on the bed, taking a deep breath and thinking. Warden lay down next to him, smiling at him and looking at the other. Once-ler turned around when he felt the gaze, looking at him and looking serious.
Warden: Hello…
Once-ler: Mmm… Do you know how to defeat the other? Any weaknesses? He's identical to you.
Warden: Well no, it's great… obviously we don't have weaknesses, we're gods! - sounding conceited and high ego-
Once-ler rolled his eyes, turning his back, ignoring him. He certainly doesn't find it funny or interested in giving his friendship to that arrogant and self-centered Warden, his friend is that friendly and smiling Warden, kinder.
Warden seeing that the other was ignoring him, tried to move him so that he would turn around
Warden: Hey! Don't ignore me- moving the other with force-
Once-ler: Well stop being so presumptuous! - turning to look at him with a frown- you become arrogant like that…
Warden: I'm not arrogant! I'm just saying my virtues… that's all- crossing his arms and sounding "offended"-
Once-ler turned around again, giving him his back. He was irritated by all this, the day seemed to get worse by the minute and having to deal with the presumptuous Warden isn't helping.
-ON THE OTHER HAND-
F. Warden was already starting to plan everything for his invasion plan. He had planned to do something just like in his dimension, only more sadistic. Warden was in the office, giving orders to his team.
F. Warden: Jailbot X, take charge of capturing all the inmates, Jared, start directing the guards and you Alice, help Jared - ordering everyone, with that serious and demanding voice -
Everyone obeyed, going to do what they were asked.
F. Warden: Everything is going according to my plan - smiling maliciously and leaning on the desk - What do you think, honey?
F. Once-ler: Don't you think we're going a little too far? We should have stayed home and continued with the mess you built there - looking shy and with his arms crossed. He saw all this violence as something unnecessary -
F. Warden approached the other, holding him tightly by the arm, approaching him with force.
F. Warden: You know very well that we did this together! -sounding upset-
F. Once-ler: I didn't want to, I never agreed to this… -trying to get away and scared- let me go, you hurt me!
F. Warden: You've always been a coward -letting him go, mock him- now I'm going to make a new change, if you'll excuse me…
Once-ler just stood there, while the other left. F. Warden always treated him like that, humiliating him and pretending he's the ideal man, although inside he's always been a monster.
He walked through the halls, seeing everything with sadness, it reminded him of when Warden started to become a dictator, he started to change completely. His days in the war are horrible, he doesn't want to be in this but Warden forces him.
F. Warden: Well, you're out… come, I need you to help me with this-taking him by the arm and leading him away-I need you to go with the new slaves
F. Once-ler: Warden, you know I don't…
The other took him by the shoulders, looking at him with a murderous look and digging his fingers in hard.
F. Warden: You know very well that I don't like "no" in you… - looking at him with a macabre smile -
F. Once-ler: O-okay… I'm coming - trembling and nervous -
F. Warden: Very well, now go to the yard and do it…
F. Once-ler left, still trembling with fear that the other would do something to him. His job was to guide the inmates, give them the orders that F. Warden gave and watch them so they didn't disobey. Of course, he let some disobedience go as long as F. Warden didn't discover it, although sometimes F. Warden discovered it and had to accept a punishment.
It's more than clear that F. Once-ler hated F. Warden, he considered him a cruel man and a monster, but he can't escape, F. Warden has him under his control forever. He's not that man he used to be anymore; affectionate, loving and cheerful, now he was very different. It seems that he is destined to be with him forever and that irritates and hurts him.
-ON THE OTHER HAND-
Once-ler was still thinking about how to escape from there, pacing around the cell, trying to knock on the door.
Once-ler: Ugh! -complaining about the pain of knocking on the door, rubbing his hand -shit…
Warden: Hey, hey! We have a jar for swear words, young man -sounding indignant-
Once-ler: What would help us now is a plan to escape… don't you think? -smiling sarcastically-
Warden: Yes, definitely!…Once-ler, can you plan something?-sounding carefree-
Once-ler: You're an idiot!-going towards him, with the intention of perhaps strangling him-
Warden ran away from him, turning into a bee, and flying away from him.
Warden: In Superjail it is strictly forbidden to kill or harm the warden, Aaa! -flying away-
Once-ler: Oh, look, this is no longer your Superjail… now it belongs to another tyrant! -trying to crush or catch him-
Warden: Fine, since you insist on killing me-going towards him with his stinger, stinging him in the arm-
Once-ler: Aaa! You are a huge idiot… it hurts! -carefully touching his arm- why do I feel like everything is dark…-falling unconscious to the ground-
Warden went towards him, lifting the other and putting him on the bed.
Warden: Fine, umm… he will wake up soon… I think- sitting next to him- I will get my Superjail back, don't worry Oncie- smiling and sounding committed to saving his prison-
TO BE CONTINUED…
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Hope lives in the eyes of children. I can see that now that it has left mine.
Anaesthesia
A dystopian soldier concept.
I drew this in 12.5 hours using #ibispaintx on my tablet. Even now, I think I want to give her even more luscious locks and litter the floor with papers and clutter.
The columns look far too clean too. And what if I added a hole in the ceiling/roof and had another beam of light coming in? Could I get the effect of dust floating in the air or would the image quality just look terrible? Gah!
And she went on to add slightly more detail...
This has been heavy on my noggin:
Please hide me, God, deep in the ground— and when you are angry no more, remember to rescue me. Will we humans live again? I would gladly suffer and wait for my time. My Creator, you would want me; you would call out, and I would answer.
Job 14:13-15 CEVDCI
Anaesthesia
So far, I've spent 3.5 hours on this.
I have this idea in my head of a cybernetic woman in a cryogenic chamber that is sheltered inside a Roman cathedral style building that has been abandoned and overtaken by nature. She would be, like, a post apocalyptic sleeper.
Now if I can just get my hands to print what I see inside my head, then we'll be golden.
Solving the paradox of time travel
Some shifters may shift from this reality to the future or past. And, there are people who have already returned to the past and continue to live until they reach the present.
Time essentially does not exist, and it is a kind of side effect that existence/consciousness experiences as it passes the frame to the next scene. And, in the case of a shared reality, each being/consciousness precisely emulates each other's avatars and personalities, creating an optical illusion as if they are interacting together. And although each being/consciousness appears to be in the same time zone and the same reality, in reality, the time zone is different and the realities are slightly different. These minor differences can be seen in the stories of people with different memories due to the Mandela effect.
So, going back to the beginning, if you were to experience another alternate reality and come back to this one, nothing would change. However, other consciousnesses/beings who share this common reality will continue to experience moving to the next time frame while you experience other alternate realities.
So, it is said that extraterrestrial races of 4th density or higher, who can freely change reality, freely choose their own time zone for a certain time range, such as 10 years, and then move on to the next 10-year range.
Think of this reality as a VR game, and think of time as a sort of selectable theme. It will be easier to understand if you think of it as a theme such as ancient, medieval, and modern times. And, imagine having your avatar accurately simulated and reflected in your own reality. Then, we can solve the problem of time travel.
Compass
I just think that that compass should ended in musem. As well as Steve’s past. He should move on. Forget on Peggy as his love (even if I know it could be hurtful) and live his life with Bucky. Happily ever after, huh?
Displaced, Deserted...Degraded?
Another library institution is school libraries, which if not more crucial to a community to a local library are at least equal. School libraries, as with education, can be a great building block and equalizer of the community and the current racial, economic, social, and other divides in our communities by bringing people together and expanding their horizons.
The city of Chicago has a lot of diversity with a portion of it having to do with it’s large immigrant communities. Separate from their history, the people of Chicago and from around the world come to see the renowned museums mixed with avid sports fans, corporations and religious organizations. But for a community with so much action and so many people working hard and creating, there are apparently few school libraries. While people can pretend the age of smartphones, video games, and ereaders are partially to blame and make this change okay, from 2013 to 2017 the school libraries decreased by 65% (from 454 to 157)(1). This drop has been noted by students, some who didn’t even know school libraries were a thing and it’s a bigger deal than even they may understand. Similar to local libraries that can be centers of community, education, exploration, personal and community growth while promoting opportunities; school libraries do all that earlier on while also introducing children to reading. By introducing students to libraries earlier in their school years and as a part of education where they can choose their path, learning about different people’s stories and encouraging them to see reading as an expansion of their lives and can be a guide to their futures. Even something as simple as a library cart can make a world of difference, but I hope Chicago continues to work to bring back their school libraries for now and for all of our futures.
(1) https://www.saveschoollibrarians.org/chicagoschoollibrarians
His movement, his story, his heartbreak, everything. This was just so beautifully done and moving. You cannot hate him or this speech
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Egészen biztos,
hogy előbb-utóbb ez vagy
az lesz, így vagy úgy.
idea dump
If I dont put this down my dumbass is gonna forget so bare with me.
winter dystopian world.
>The sun has turned into a white dwarf suddenly skipping every other stage, this baffles even the smartest of scientists, and barely heats the earth on a livable level as its losing its energy and heat quickly. Everyday it gets colder. Its so cold that if you go outside you have to have oxygen tanks to help you breath.
>Along side the now really cold solar system the earth is starting to come to hault. everyday the earth is slowing which is causing some very dangerous changes. such as an unstable magnetic field, air currents changing, biologic troubles with the few remaining animals's circadian rhythms ( These are physical, mental, and behavioral patterns tied to our 24 hour day these effect almost everything living)
> UV radiation is also a big problem for those left on earth but will get more on than later
>Rich and powerful figures have mostly left the planet. Some stayed to sell tickets for these escape ships at extremely high prices to the less fortunate. These tickets are more valuable than any riches even billionaires could think of as they promise life. Getting your hands on any of these tickets immedately throws you into major danger from theives, gangs, and almost anyone who doesnt have a ticket.
> almost all world order is gone. coutries and governments fell quite quickly as world leaders left the planet over time. North america and South america are the most unhabital areas as the earth is slowing they spend the most time facing away fro the the sun. Europe, Asia,Africa, and a little bit of Australia are still habitable (Habitable in the sense being the least like a frozen hell)
> This entire event is named Annihilation of Sol but it has different names among the people
>(on the left) Rut , a name meaning compainion or friend, is 48 year old woman from the Upper sector. Rut is an intellegent gal who majored in astrophysics. She is fluent in at least 4 languages due to her constant travelling around the world before the Annihilation of Sol. Rut and couple other scientists tried to warn some world leaders of the unusual patterns the sun was starting to show. Rut met her husband Egor in a Snow saloon
> NOTE! Snow saloons are one of the few things that people use to make money. Scavenging beeing the main form. Snow Saloons are also one of the only places people can (most of the time-)safely mingle together.
>(On the right) Egor, a name meaning farm laborer, is a 50 year old man from the Lower sector. Egor was a farmer who hand to abandon his farm after it became to cold for the animals to survive. A run in with an angry polar bear left Egor practically dead. Egor was saved by another scavenger named Langler. Langler pretty much scraped together an eye,arm, and heart. The two became close friends. Langler was late to their usual saloon meet up so Egor sparked up a conversation with the lone drinker, Rut. Egor and rut passed some sarcastic comments back n forth, a few flitry comments here, a dash of true feelings there and boom you've got love blooming in the apocalypse. Langler saw Rut as a threat for his chances at getting a ticket off of earth. Langler tried to kill Rut and was in turn slain by Egor.
> Egor hit big with a find and got enough money for a pair of tickets. This will plunge the couple into danger as they travel to the last space port on earth.
thats all I got so far and im glad to have gotten it down as I really love winter dystopian things and I dont feel theres anough of the genre out there^^