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Summary:Ā Emily Jones is a seventh year Slytherin who is the popular goth that everyone loves. Soon she finds herself in a pickle with on of her teachers who never showed his feeling before.
Pairing: Snape x Female
Warnings: Swearing and such
Word Count: 5100
Time: Two years before harry arrives at Hogwarts
Main Character: Emily Jones; 20; DOB: Dec 16th, 1969 (Sagittarius); American; Caucasian; Slytherin
Recommend song: My Oh My by Camilla Cabello
Summary: Sabrina is a rebellious student who unfortunately will realize that her relationship with another student isnāt going to end well. Also she finds out that someone she didnāt think cared for her actually does.
Pairing: Snape x Female
Warnings: Swearing & Violence
Time: Order of The Phoenix
Word Count: 4900
Recommended Song: Therefore I Am by Billie Eilish
Main Character: Sabrina Sparks; 16; DOB: April, 22nd 1980 (Taurus); American; Caucasian; Slytherin
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Spring is just around the corner, and do you want to know what that means? It is time for a rainbow of stories, and beginning this Monday, join Miss Jenn Webster for a week of great stories with āRainbow Talesā, beginning Monday, March 1st through Saturday, March 6th, only at www.msjennwebster.blogspot.com!
one time in kindergarten a boy called me stupid and i punched him in the face and to this day i do not regret it
alternatively in first grade a boy called me a smartypants and i thought it was an insult so when i got home i told my parents and started crying
Anthesteria: the Greek festival of spring and the dead
Anthesteria: the Greek festival of spring and theĀ dead
The Anthesteria, in Ancient Greek į¼Ī½ĪøĪµĻĻĪ®ĻĪ¹Ī±, was one of the four Athenian festivals in honor of Dionysus, ādead and rebornā. It was held each year from the 11th to the 13th of the month of Anthesterion, around the time of the January or February full moon.
It celebrated the beginning of spring, particularly the maturing of the wine stored at the previous vintage.
During the feast, social orderā¦
The second part of the set of jars and vases already uploaded !!!! Yaaayā¤ā£ā¤
Praglia Abbey: a Benedictine monastery surrounded by the Euganean Hills
In this nearly 1,000-year-old monastery, monks painstakingly restore old books.
During the Middle Ages, many monks manually copied ancient books so they could be passed on to future generations. Over the years, the invention of the printing press made this work largely obsolete, but thousands of old books remained stored in monasteries.
Many of those volumes lies still today in the library of the Benedictine abbey of Santa Maria Assunta of Praglia, an almost 1,000-year-oldā¦
Desperate Times, Desperate Measures
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It was a beautiful day outside. Birds were chirping, children were playing, the leaves were dancing in the dappled sunlight.
And today was the day that Moomin was finally going to break through Snufkinās obsession with Animal Crossing.
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Mundane to Extraordinary, a Journey.
Iāve been a little tired lately, not sure what part of me needs the nap. Is it my mind, my body or my soul. If you understand this feeling, i am sorry. Currently Iām not depressed, Iām actually a bit at peace. Somehow I at least have that washing over me. Maybe iām tired of the mundane world. Iāve always said that the mundane bored me.
This life bores me, not gets me out of here kind of bored. More than sitting through a math class you have already been through one to many times, kind of bored. As if someone had chosen to tell me a story over and over again to the point I could tell it myself. And itās not a quarantine type of boredom. Not the days blending together more like Iāve lived all of this. As if nothing new is to happen, as if it all already has.
No iām not saying iāve seen the future just that there is this impending feeling as if iāve experienced all the good and bad and there is simply nothing left. Tomorrow Iāll analyse this with my therapist. She is great but i have read so much about psychology that iām sure this is more dissociation than anything else. So letās blame my mental health but at what point do i get to blame me. I feel like I deserve the blame for not being more, not having more going on.
Example one of the people i have come to realize is just an old friend but at some point saw him as a best friend. Regardless of his status in my life. He told me about this ridiculous drama that involved a group from high school I hadnāt been part of . Not then and certainly not now. I had pulled myself away from these people years ago and somehow I was being pushed into them. I was glad when he had to go and ended the call. I didnāt have the heart to do it, maybe I just didnāt have the strength. The mundane conversation of drama i had no part in one that i hadnāt cared about since i left high school. That was eight years ago. I could barely keep these peoples names straight let alone their stories. Until he said i was involved, he had entangled me in a problem that i had placed over a thousand miles between me and it. Regardless of what was being said, I couldnāt care less. Again I found myself without strength, energy or mindspace.
It made me realize that even my connections to the outside world i thought i belonged in, was so superficial. I now needed to cut off a friendship I had thought would last a lifetime or at least until I could replace him with someone less drama inducing.
The little energy I did have couldnāt afford to be wasted on someone who was not adding to my life in any way. I thought the mundane was just my daily life but it seems to include a lot more of the world then i originally gave any thought too. Turns out itās all mundane. Itās all sameness. Nothing new, nothing changing. The opposite of extraordinary. The opposite of how I want to exist. But here we are you and me, living existing.
Maybe I wrote all this to say, I need to make myself live, I need to force it into my life regardless of who I must kick out to integrate some one or thing new. Letās do it then.
Me and you writing our way through adventure on a hopeful journey to excitement.
DIANA
āHey, itās me, but I guess you knew that already didnāt you, at this moment in time youāre probably wondering where I am, why Iām late, I could tell you what Iām doing, but in the end itās not gonna matter, but here are all the small moments and big instances that led me to you, and the moments in between that trapped me thereā
#WATCHMOVIE HERE: Hammond Report February 25 2021 From Pandemic Quarantino Jon Hammond Ā
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Hammond Report February 25 2021 From Pandemic Quarantino Jon Hammond
byĀ Jon HammondĀ
LanguageĀ English
Hammond Report February 25 2021 From Pandemic Quarantino Jon Hammond - Daily Music and Stories from the organist & accordionist Jon Hammond, todayās music story about playing an outdoor evening concert together with the
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! On a beautiful night under almost full moon under the direction of (great trumpet player / fearless leader) - the music score was 6ā long with a lot of notes, actually I improvised in my own style for this program entitled āOrgan Meets Bigbandā thanks for support from -Iāll be back tomorrow with another Hammond Report, thanks folks,
Publication dateĀ 2021-02-25UsageĀ Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 4.0 International
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