The Rat Plague Is Very Pleased At The Sheer Amount Of Teamwork Done To Make @tothechaos Suffer.

You Are Never Alone

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Yes my man is finally in the running!

Help me pick an OC to Intro part 7! With a Twist

Hello everyone! I recently posted my last intro for Otilia. Now its time for round 7! However I'm changing it up a little bit, for this poll I will give the option of voting for either a character or one of the races/sentient creatures that appear in my WIP.

@patternwelded-quill @flaneurarbiter @skyderman @blackblooms

@roach-pizza @illarian-rambling @dezerex @theocticscribe @axl-ul,

@persnickety-peahen, @surroundedbypearls,

@kaylinalexanderbooks , @mk-writes-stuff

Reblog cause I wish I met this wonderful man

In 1970, my mother's family adopted an intellectually disabled man named Horace. Horace was 56, and had been in an institution since 1921.

My uncle, who was 19, was working as an orderly at the institution where Horace lived. He only stayed a few months as the abuse he witnessed was too much for him. He had become friends with Horace and told him "I'll come back for you."

Horace replied "They all say that."

By that Christmas, Horace lived with my uncle and his family. My grandparents did the official adoption. Horace had never seen a Christmas tree, and that was his first real Christmas.

Horace died in 2010, at the age of 96. He laid down for a nap and just slipped away.

At least two generations of children grew up with him. He felt immortal to us. He loved Hot Wheels, pizza, cartoons and to talk to the portrait of my grandparents as he sat in his rocking chair.

He knew everyone's birthday. He loved unconditionally.

He had scars on his back from the institutions. If you asked him about that place, his face would screw up and he'd say "oh, it was a bad place. Bad place."

And for 40 years, he was safe, loved, and happy. He loved us in return.

No point to sharing this. But I still miss his laugh as he held a conversation with a portrait, whispering about his day to the people who had helped rescue him.

never mind, I just checked when this was posted and I am, in fact, late

Writing Trope Bingo!

I was tagged by @simonnebethel, I tried my best but no Bingo unfortunately

Tagging @illarian-rambling (getting you back), @peresephones, @abalonetea, @patternwelded-quill, @foragedbonesblog and open tag to anybody else who would like to join!

Bingo for Testaments of the Green Sea Book 1 and 2

Eight-year-old Max Alexander holds the world record as the youngest runway fashion designer. He began designing at the age of four.

He's on fire! Metaphorically and literally

Talk about perfect timing!

Alignment happens - Sunset Panda, Spoon & Tamago

Some malls are already fit for purpose, just remove the directories.

malls are dying because they don't have blacksmith, apothecary, alehouse or peddler's

The big night cat only eats Bluefin tuna

Concept: You walk outside one night and notice that there are two full moons. A few hours go by and they don’t seem to move.

You stare up at them.

They blink.