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Once upon a time, when Bill Ekhart (Tony Geary) came to town, he began a romance with Julia Barrett (Crystal Carson-older sister of Brenda Barrett). Unfortunately, the romance didn't last very long.
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my bibles <3
#void state#neville goddard#the power of awareness#the power of now#ekhart tolle#law of assumption#loa#manifesting#spiritual#enlightenment#spiritual journey#spiritual awakening#spiritual books
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“Fine, okay.” Katherine put up her hands. “If you don’t want an apology . . .” She kicked away from the door. Her hand was on the knob when Remy spoke again, the words lurching awkwardly out of him.
“Why do you hate me?”
“I don’t—” Katherine exhaled heavily through her nose. She kept her fingers on the doorknob for a beat longer before she looked at him, expression grave. “Dad found your body, or whatever it was you left on that moor in place of a body, and although he hid it well, I know he never got over it. My whole childhood with him was shared with ghosts – you, Victor Irving, others that I never knew the names of. He was so, so good to me, but that never changed the fact that I was growing up in a haunted house. I got away, I was a professor of Magicanical Robotics at Sussex University, I had my own life – and then Dad got sick, and I came back, and I got stuck here again because how could I walk away from everything that he’d built in your memory?
“So, no, I don’t hate you, Remy. But I am angry. I’m angry because now I know there was a world where we could have been a family, but you left it, and I’ve been carrying the weight of that my whole life. I think I’ve got a right to be pretty bloody pissed about that.”
↪ The Blood Enigma // WIP, revisions
Katherine and Remy's dynamic is sooo so tasty to me.
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Bending over backward for novel research thanks to free online Yoga classes
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That’s me in the back row with the white stripe, hip circling with fellow Boot Key Harbor boaters to work out the kinks of life aboard. The twice weekly onshore yoga class was offered by an unlikely guru and hosted by the City of Marathon in the Florida Keys.
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#Ali Kamenova#Class#DoYogaWithMe.com#Dr. Melissa West#Esther Ekhart#exercise#fitness#Lesley Fightmaster#Namaste Yoga#novel#novelist#research#writing#yoga
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Did Kendrick Lamar give us his greatest work with 'MR. MORALE & THE BIG STEPPERS'
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things to do while healing
++ some resources i recommend ✨
🍓 listen to music - calming music: lofi, jazz, frequency/ healing, asmr
☁️ bed yoga (there are vids on youtube <3)
🍓 drink tea - green tea, oolong, ginger & lemon
☁️ have snacks - granola bars, trail mix, chocolate, candy, mac and cheese, dumplings, rice, smoothies, fruit
🍓 play a video game - mario kart, spiritfarer, animal crossing, afterparty
☁️ watch a show/ movie
🍓 listen to subliminals
pr1sm, vetala, 24kglocks, v1per
☁️ write - script, write poems, vent, write a story
🍓 read - spirituality// loa authors - neville goddard, ekhart tolle, joe dispenza, don miguel ruiz
☁️ go outside / open windows
🍓 doodle / draw
☁️ clean room
🍓 go out and treat yourself to something (even if it’s small!)
☁️ aromatherapy - incense, candles, essential oil diffusers
🍓 meditate
☁️ watch your favorite youtuber
🍓 take a shower / bath (you can be as extra or as simple as you feel)
☁️ pamper yourself - have fun with makeup, clothes, accessories, etc.
🍓 try eft tapping (videos on youtube)
… side notes from me 💭
it’s okay to move slowly through life right now. it’s okay to accept yourself where you are— and its also okay to create a whole new version of yourself in this time. there is no rush! the only thing that really matters in this time is your wellbeing. the things you do are subjective to everyone- you decide what feels right for you. it’s important to know that you’re not alone. however, recovery is possible. there is hope for anyone, no matter what position you’re in 💓
- be gentle with yourself luv <3
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Weekly Update
Chapter one release
26/12/2022
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What to expect?
• All of chapter’s one content.
• A grave decision must be made..
• Romantic interactions
• Action scene, an encounter with a mysterious creature and an even more so mysterious character.
• Introductions to two new characters.
• A declaration of love?
• visit a small village
• More typos and grammar, fixed!
Book Word count: 30k // Chapter One Word count:15k+
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Hello everyone, I reworked and redid some of the prologue, alongside refining chapter one. The game is taking longer than usual because each choice you make gives room for different dialogues and events (and also I lack the motivation to work on it everyday…) For example, if you choose to hide information from Alfhelia, many dialogues are changed, between you and Alen and other characters as well.
I also like to put attention into the details, if you do something small it might actually lead to a bigger outcome, such choices are few but already implanted in the game.
I have also uploaded Ekhart’s page to the website. And you can view additional information about them, as well as an animated portrait of them.
For next chapter things should (?) go a little smoother, and as Alen hinted, maybe you will get to see something nice :)
As for the Patreon, for now I won’t be opening any sort of money donation. If you guys wish to still support me, I hope you will share your thoughts and opinions about the game.
For this update there won’t be an extra glimpse.
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p.s as I write this my cat is sleeping like the most adorable thing in the entire world.
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“Absolutely not.”
“But Ferdinand~” The new Aub Alexandria said, “Aren’t you curious about what could be inside it?”
It had been just another Fruitday for Rozemayne, waking up next to Ferdinand, sharing a gyu, having breakfast, doing paperwork until tea time and having tea.
However, unlike most Fruitday’s where they would have tea time in the drawing room, Rozemyne decided to exploit the perfect weather and have tea time outside in the gardens (Ferdinand could really use some sunlight, he was starting to look like a [vampire] staying inside for so long!).
Which had lead them to their current predicament as while getting ready to walk towards the garden in her new regency-inspired wrapper dress, a frantic Ordoschnelli from Philine made its way to her.
“Lady Rozemyne, there… There is a strange door in the middle of the garden with a wooden katze carved into it. I am unsure what to make of it.”
Ferdinand, upon hearing this, sent for Justus and Ekhart and had the knights on standby. Currently, they were trying to figure out what to do, Damule had sensed summoning magic had brought the door to the gardens, but who would do that? Why would they bring this random door into the gardens? Was it a trap, sent by a foe?
“Might I suggest I, myself examine the door and where it leads to?” Justus said, “I may be able to deduce how someone could have moved the door inside the castle parameter without alerting Lord Ferdinand’s wards.”
“Be careful…” Rozemyne said, “Who ever managed to get through Ferdinand’s defences… That too with none of us noticing… They must be very powerful and very skilled.” Nothing of such sort was described in the Book of Magic, not in hers nor Ferdinand’s, they were dealing with something new entirely.
“I will, My Lady.” Justus said as he opened the door.
As the door opened, Rozemyne saw the inside was bathed in a soft orange glow and… Sniff sniff… Was that… Sniff sniff… Miso?! Without thinking Rozemyne ran towards the door.
“ROZEMYNE!”
“MY LADY!”
“LADY ROZEMYNE!”
Inside looked to be the interior of a typical [Izakaya], how?!
“Hello and welcome~!” A server with dark hair and dark skin said, “Please! Have a seat.”
“Rozemyne!” Ferdinand started to scold her as Eckhart pulled out his sword and pointed it at the severs and the customers, Angelica and the other knights doing the same, “Stand back! These people are dangerous!”
“I’m fine!” Rozemyne argued, but Ferdinand was not having any of it.
“Not until we have done an in-depth background check on everyone here!” Ferdinand said.
Just then, the chef came out from the kitchen, “Hello there.” The man said, “And welcome, I intend no offence Sirs and Ma’ams, but please put away your blades, you are scaring the servers and the customers.”
“Who are you?” Eckhart said, though it sounded more of a statement than a question, not that Rozemyne was paying attention, the only thing she could smell was the heavenly miso! “And what is this place?”
“This is Nekoya.” The chef said, “We’re a humble restaurant serving western food, mostly.”
“A restaurant?” Ferdinand said, his voice was even but Rozemyne knew Ferdinand did not believe a word the man had just said, “Very well then, explain how your… restaurant had an entrance laying in our garden without any of us knowing.”
The chef just shrugged, something considered obscene amongst the nobility, “The details aren’t clear with me either, it just happens really. According to an elderly regular, it distorts space-time and multiple doors appear in many locations, all leading to this very restaurant which is in another world.” Another world? Rozemyne felt hope well inside her, were they in Japan?! “Please, have a seat, order whatever you like.”
Rozemyne pulled on Ferdinands hand, “Come on Ferdinand! You’ll love it! Everyone come as well!” Trust me! Rozemyne tried to say with her eyes.
Rozemyne could see the conflicted look on Ferdinand’s face, on one hand, he did not want to cause a scene, on the other, his survival instincts were telling him to take everyone hostage and look through their memories to see if they truly had no bad intentions, “Very well then.” Ferdinand said, “If Chaocipher hides within Gebordnung however, the consequences will be… Severe…”
“Excellent.” The chef said, “Riya, could you please hand out the menus? Oh and uh.” He looked at them, “Can you read the [Eastern Continent’s] Language?”
Rozemyne shook her head, “I do not know of this Eastern continent you speak about.” Ferdinand simply narrowed his eyes and Justus and the other retainers kept looking at everything, soaking up every piece of information about this place.
“I think they’re from that new place, Sir.” The server named Riya said, “That one where the other patron is from is from… Yurgenschmidt?”
“We are.” Rozemyne nodded, Ferdinand looked like he could pinch her cheeks for telling them such vital information.
“Ah well.” The chef said, “We have menus written in Yurgen as well.”
Riya showed them to their seats, because they were a large party, a few chairs and tables had to be pushed together closer. “Here’s the menu~!” She said, “I’ll come back in a [minute] to get your orders-”
“-Wait!” Rozemyne was acting unladylike, but she had to know, “This restaurant… He said this is a restaurant from another world… Is that world-”
“-Rozemyne-”
Rozemyne ignored Ferdinand, she needed to know, “-Is the original place, Japan by any chance?”
“Yes.” The server said, “How did you know?”
“We would like to have a few moments to discuss what we would like for tea.” Ferdinand said with a noble smile.
The server looked taken aback, “Oh- uh- Ok then, call me when you’re ready~! One more thing. I would recommend the melon soda, it’s a [fan favourite]!” With that, she left.
Ferdinand dropped his act, “What were you thinking?” He said in a low voice, “They could be enemies!”
“They know what Japan is!” Urano’s home country… How she missed it…
“Let us order something.” Justus said, “Keep our intentions under Verbergen’s shroud until Chaocipher comes out to play.”
Rozemyne looked through the menu, it was mostly western food such as spaghetti and pizza, but there were also japanese food such as chicken curry~ But what Rozemyne wanted was one thing and one thing only, “Excuse me?” She asked the server, “Do you have anything with [miso]?”
“All our set meals come with a bowl of miso soup.” The server said, “Are you [vegetarian]?”
Oh, the server must think she was looking for vegetarian options, “No, I just like soybeans.” Rozemyne said.
“Well, in that case we do serve [tofu] and [natto].”
They had tofu and natto?! “I would like natto with rice please!”
“Very well then.” The server started to write it down, “Would anyone else like to order?”
In the end, their table ordered:
1 natto with rice
1 chicken curry set meal
1 beef stew
3 chef specials
2 omurice
It took a while for the food to arrive, until then, they conversed amongst themselves.
“I believe they are telling the truth.” Justus said, “I sense no ill intent from any of them.”
“Keep your wits sharp.” Ferdinand grumbled.
“Ofcourse, My Lord.” Justus said, “I do find it odd however, they said they had another patron from Yurgenscmidht, I wonder who they are…”
When the food arrived, Rozemyne could cry tears of joy, but being a Lady (Aub no less!) She could not show weakness, instead, she slowly started eating, savouring the taste of every bite. Ferdinand, on the other hand, looked confused when the server did not taste test the food, “Don’t worry, everyone.” She said, “This is normal.”
“We must make sure this is not poisoned-”
Rozemyne stopped him right there, “It’s not poisoned.‘ She insisted, “If it was, they wouldn’t have been able to stay in business.”
Ferdinand just stared at her, Rozemyne stared back, “Let’s not make the servers work anymore difficult than it already is.” She said, pointing to the servers who were working in a flurry, between greeting new customers and taking orders and giving food and collecting the money, the three servers barely had time to breathe.
“I shall take the first bite.” Eckhart said as he used his knife and fork to cut into the pizza, he took a bite and slowly chewed at, after a few minutes he finally said, “I do not taste a hint of poison.”
The rest of the table sighed in relief, finally eating the food, their eyes lighting up in wonder, “The food is befitting to be served to the Zent!” Leonore said.
“Indeed~” Angelica said.
“Despite the rustic atmosphere, the food is sublime…” Hartmut said, “But the food Lady Rozemyne had created is better!”
“I agree!” Clarrissa said.
OOO
Riya was unsure what to do with the small gold coin, the food all together was seven large silvers but the newest patrons told her to keep it as a ‘tip’. ‘I’ll just add it to their tab’ Riya thought, Mako paid her more than enough, because he was paying her the salary of a Japanese server in Tokyo and Kolkata was cheaper and she was still living with her parents. She had so much money she didn’t need any extra money, the money she made was enough to buy at least 30 family packets of oreos each day. “Please come again next time!” She said to the group.
“We will!” The (maybe) twenty-year-old with dark blue hair and bright yellow eyes said. “We had a lovely time.”
“Please remember! The door only shows up once every seven days.” Riya said.
“Oh…” The lady looked heart broken for a split second but her demeanour became bright again, “We shall come next Fruitday again then!”
“Rozemyne.” The guy with the light blue hair said as he turned to look at Riya. “ We shall think about gracing this restaurant with our patronage. It seems Dregarnuhr the Goddess of Time has woven today's threads with exceptional speed and grace.” He said as he and the rest of the group left.
… What a weird way of saying goodbye… Riya didn’t have time to think about that as another customer entered, “Hello and welcome~! Oh it’s you, Shuu!” It was Shuu~! “I haven’t seen you in two weeks!”
“My manager kept wanting me to attend the Saturday meetings.” Shuu said with a sad sigh, “I managed to convince him to have those meetings on Friday, however.”
Shuu was a v-tuber, which one Riya didn’t know but she was pretty sure he was Akuma-Akuma (he won’t say however, that goes against his contract so Riya just has fun guessing). He lived near to the location of the actual Nekoya but after finding a door in his local library that lead to Nekoya one day, he also started coming every Saturday (Atleast, the ones he could manage to come). “Will it be the usual?” Riya asked.
Shuu nodded, “And today’s special.”
Riya gave him a thumbs up, “One melon soda float and one today’s special coming right up!”
#my writing#ascendance of a bookworm#a restaurant in another world#Rozemyne and Shuu missing eachother just by a few seconds is peak comedy to me#Shuu's life went down hill for a bit after his best friend died and now he's a v-tuber#should I put this up on my ao3?#Join Us For A Bite au#Here I am starting a new wip instead of working on my fic~#What was not shown: The nobles being scandalised over the short dresses#They were a bit too busy trying to figure out if they should capture everyone at the resturant to read their memories (Ferdinand)#or try to eat in peace and stop the others from capturing everyone in the resturant and reading their memories (Rozemyne)
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E' la nostra mente a causare i nostri problemi, non le altre persone, non il mondo esterno. E' la nostra mente, con il suo flusso di pensieri pressochè costante, che pensa al passato e si preoccupa del futuro. Noi commettiamo il grave errore di identificarci con la nostra mente, pensando che questa sia la nostra identità, mentre in realtà noi siamo esseri ben più grandi.
Ekhart Tolle
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October 1943. While the fate of Golden Age Batman characters caught between the demimonde and respectable society was typically regeneration or death, regeneration was possible, particularly in stories published in the period between 1940 and 1945. The most dramatic example was Two-Face, who, as most Batman fans are aware, was a handsome district attorney whose face was scarred by acid. (His real name in his three earliest appearances was Harvey Kent rather than Harvey Dent.) In his third appearance in DETECTIVE COMICS #80, after being jailed several times for his crimes, Two-Face comes to his senses after accidentally shooting his former fiancée Gilda (who fortunately survives), turns himself in, and helps Batman apprehend the other members of his gang. Then:
Dr. Ekhart, a famous "European specialist," had been mentioned in Two-Face's first appearance in DETECTIVE COMICS #66 as one who might be able to repair Harvey's face, but Harvey and Batman had found that Ekhart had been sent to a concentration camp by the Nazis while visiting his brother in Germany before the war. While Ekhart is never shown on-panel, the subplot about his imprisonment and escape ties Two-Face's story to the war, and to wartime hopes of a better world after the physical and moral scars have healed.
This regeneration lasted a surprisingly long time in the comic book. Harvey appeared next in a 1948 story in BATMAN #50, which confirmed that he and Gilda had married and he had eventually returned to the practice of law. There were several false Two-Faces (including Paul Sloane, an actor scarred by a romantic rival while filming a TV reenactment of Harvey's transformation in a 1951 story in BATMAN #68), but it wasn't until an explosion in a 1954 story in BATMAN #81 undid his plastic surgery that Harvey resumed his Two-Face identity. Although the latter story was definitely part of Earth-1 continuity, E. Nelson Bridwell apparently felt strongly that the Golden Age Harvey never returned to crime, which is why Bridwell showed an unscarred Harvey Kent at the 1955 wedding of the Earth-2 Bruce Wayne and Selina Kyle in the "Mr. & Mrs. Superman" story in THE SUPERMAN FAMILY #211:
I think Bridwell had a point, honestly.
#comics#detective comics#bill finger#bob kane#jerry robinson#george roussos#batman#bruce wayne#two face#harvey dent#golden age batman#robin#robin the boy wonder#mr & mrs superman#golden age superman
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I don’t want Ferdinand to have to go to Ahrensbach! I want Eckhart to throw hands on his behalf! Let typically reserved and rational, Fernand fanatical, described as a “disaster” by the keeper of his name Ekhart throw hands on Ferdinand’s behalf!!!
#I knew it was going to happen but now that I read it?#screaming crying throwing up#ascendance of a bookworm spoilers#honzuki no gekokujou spoilers#ln spoilers#part 4 spoilers
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In case anyone needs this, but especially you Boston Dumb Fuck!
Do you wonder why you continue to hemorrhage fans no matter what machinations you and your team dream up? It's because you all have your heads so far up your own asses you can't see how ridiculous you look.
For instance, why would anyone trust your political site when you didn't even have the common sense to add an air tight morality clause into your relationship contract? I bet it was because both sides thought it would be you who would fuck up, right? You could have at least put in some milestone triggers, that if certain expectations weren't met within certain timelines, or there was physical, emotional or reputational harm being caused to any party, the contract could be terminated with no consequenses.
Of course, this could be true love and you really married her (oh man, hard to keep from laughing hysterically while typing that), but then you would have to explain away being okay with her antisemitism, racism, fatshaming and arrogance, not to mention multiple violations of immigration law. Plus, if you had been courting her for as long as you say you have, care to address your scorn and disrespect for travel restrictions during Covid, putting thousands at risk for excruciating sickness and even death?
Honestly, you are better off with the fake, poorly contracted relationship. You are still a liar and can't be trusted, but at least you aren't a Nazi lover and possible murderer.
But you were callous enough to think this "relationship" was no big deal because it all worked out for you before. Afterall, Ekhart Tolle told you bad stuff never happens. Well, it does and so does karma, and I hope the effects are real for you. Not that I like anyone to suffer, I just know you have shushed so much out before, I don't know how strong that force is with you. The only way to truly grow as a human (or in your case at the moment, to become a human being, Pinocchio) is to learn from your mistakes, and that can be a rough, dark road to tread. It requires you to deeply examine your life and the decisions you have made, and what you want to change to become the person you feel proud to be. I worry you will resist it because you seem stubborn as fuck and afterall, if past is prologue, white men tend to fail upward so there may be little motivation for the inner work when society will reward you anyway.
But we see ASP as the catastrophe it is, Red One has the potential to ruin Christmas with yet another disingenuous money grab and the romantic comedy you are tied to stars a female lead that doesn't seem to like you much, and you have had poor outcomes with costars that do. The director has a lot of street cred, but I don't know your track record taking orders from a woman. I have already established on this blog that you are no feminist and may even be a bit of a misogynist, whether you are aware of it or not (you know, because of all the previous repression of your thoughts and performative activism that convinced you that was enough).
And then there is the cult leader movie. First, not even sure the size of the role, although it seems to be big and juicy (just like that blunts you smoke to numb the pain of what a joke you have become). But you still have to put in the work, and you have done it before, but not when you are acting like a cult member in real life. I am not sure what your body will be able to portray when you are so dissociated from your reality. Plus, I read this film is part of a trilogy, the first part of which is opening in a couple of weeks. It looks good, but you better hope it paves to way so you have a shot at delivering.
So good luck, you self-absorbed little prick. Here's to changing some of that!
#you are the company you keep#ai in human form#brian wilson vibes#liars suck!#i don't like hypocrites#i hate manipulation#coward#do better#get some help#check your privlege
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Remy sagged against the back of the lift again. His legs were weak and something odd was happening to his vision. Grey spots danced in front of his eyes, but he couldn’t blink them away because his eyelids were too dry. His mouth was dry too – a fact that he noted absently, along with the realisation that he wasn’t even thirsty. He was just … desiccated.
Like the coconut, he thought, and giggled to himself. At least, he tried to giggle. It just came out as a hollow wheeze.
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90% of the "TBE is a comedy actually" scenes come from Remy's internal monologue during moments of extreme danger/pain/injury. i love him
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og Penelope Ekhart ruins me. every. single. godamned. time. like why tf couldn’t she just be happy?? why couldn’t she have just ran away?? why did she have to suffer so much, and try to save an empire that doesn’t even love her back? i want more of her, i want fanfic, fan art, blog posts, tiktok’s. i wanna indulge in og penelope centered media until my teeth rot and and my eyes bleed. GIVE ME OG PENNY OR GIVE ME DEATH RAHHH
#og penelope#death is the only ending for a villainess#she deserved so much better#fuck the empire#penelope my loveeee i could treat u so much better
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ok so the og novel is finished but i'm reading via the manhwa adaptations and i kinda love to read through tv tropes and ,,, i just
Gilded Cage: Despite the mistreatment she received, this was Penelope's life in the Ekhart estate, consigned to pretty clothes and jewelry with no affection and persistent abuse. Later, this is revealed to be Derrick's intention for Penelope in Hard Mode; keeping her under house arrest so she is safe and in his control.
omg derrick you are so bad at this
if you had ever been even slightly kind to her she would have been happy to stay with you forever you idiot
tsk tsk Derrick.
Doing things the hard way in hard mode.
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