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HOW I FEEL WHEN I AM READING AN ARTICLE

And they cite articles from the 80s or earlier:

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Answering the “what do you hope to get out of this training” question

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Someone recently gave me a great way to respond if someone comes to me upset and wants to talk:

“Do you need advice, me to fix it, or to vent?”

Sometimes people don’t want us to fix their problems and just need space to be held for them to process. I hope this helps someone out there.

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I feel like Draco would live here.

Abandoned Castle.

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Bellamy in the season 5 trailer

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Work In Progress

So my muse has been speaking to me about a new story. Right now it’s just random disjointed scenes that come to me when I should be concentrating on other things. I was wondering if y’all could take a look at what I think will be the beginning scene and give me some feedback. Please overlook any grammatical errors as this is only a rough draft and hasn’t been run through the full gauntlet of editing.

Don’t scream.

Draco fell to his knees on the hard granite floor of his family’s ballroom. Where people once danced in their glittering finery, the Dark Lord’s followers gathered in drab black robes to watch his torture.

Don’t scream.

Draco fell sprawled on the floor as another round of crucios ripped through his body. He writhed in pain. Burning pain that coursed throughout Draco’s chest.

Don’t scream.

Draco clenched his jaw together to keep from crying out. He felt like his teeth were going to shatter from the effort. He wouldn’t scream. His back bowed up off the floor so hard he thought his spine would snap from the strain.

Don’t scream.

Draco could hear the lone muffled sobs amid the quiet rustlings of robes and the whispered words of the watchers. His mother would be doing her best not to dissolve into a panicked screaming fit, but she wouldn’t last much longer. Draco didn’t think he could last much longer without succumbing to screaming, but he knew it would send his mother over the edge. Draco didn’t want to call the Dark Lord’s attention to his frail mother.

Don’t scream.

With a sigh of disgust, the torture stopped. Draco panted on the floor. He moved slowly and achingly to his knees. A sheen of sweat had broken out on Draco’s forehead and upper lip. He could feel the dampness of sweat and the acrid stench of fear pooling under his arms. Blood filled his mouth from where he bit down on the inside of his cheek when he’d clenched his jaw. With a final pant, Draco lifted his head and realized his mistake.

Draco met the furious red-eyed gaze of the Dark Lord. He quickly dropped his eyes to avoid the penetrating glare. Draco’s silence had denied the Dark Lord his retribution for Lucius’ failure at the Ministry.

Without Lucius around to take his vengeance out on, Draco and Narcissa were easy targets for the Dark Lord’s tender mercy. Draco was determined to keep the Dark Lord’s vengeful attentions on himself to spare his mother. He was strong. He could survive the torture. Draco wasn’t so sure about his mother. Her frail health and even frailer mind would be broken with repeated Crucios.

“I grow bored with your presence,” the Dark Lord said in dismissal.

Draco rose stiffly to his feet. He stood straight and proud before the Dark Lord. Draco bowed at the waist formally to the Dark Lord. Old Snake Eyes liked to presume that he was a high lord and expected certain courtly manners afforded to him from his vassals. Draco backed away from the Dark Lord, head bowed, eyes averted.

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Starting reading another story by @themourningmadam . This one is entitled, “Harmonia Nectere Passus”. Mature themes, but really well written. Check it out! https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12814958/1/Harmonia-Nectere-Passus

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bellamy: *blood literally pouring out of his face*  damn i really hope clarke is ok

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A concept: Hermione sending howlers to her kids on the Minister for Magic stationary. The letterhead and all official insignia become part of the soundblast. THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC OF THE UNITED KINGDOM AND THE REPUBLIC OF IRELAND

LEVEL ONE THE MINISTER FOR MAGIC’S OFFICE

HUGO FREDERICK WEASLEY, YOU BEST HAVE A WHOLE PRESENTATION ABOUT EXACTLY HOW YOUR NAME WOUND UP IN THAT BLASTED GOBLET AND MOST IMPORTANTLY HOW IT CAME BACK OUT. INTERPRETIVE DANCE RECOMMENDED. HAS OUR FAMILY’S TRACK RECORD TAUGHT YOU ABSOLUTELY NOTHING? I AM SURE YOU ARE AWARE THAT THIS IS ONLY A VANGUARD OF A PERSONAL APPEARANCE OF YOURS TRULY.

TOURNAMENT NOR BINDING MAGICAL CONTRACT WILL HAVE TIME TO KILL YOU AS I’LL GET THERE FIRST. I AM SO CROSS. THE RIGHT HONOURABLE MADAME HERMIONE JEAN GRANGER-WEASLEY, MINISTER FOR MAGIC, ORDER OF MERLIN FIRST CLASS, SPECIAL ADVISOR TO THE INTERNATIONAL CONFEDERATION OF WIX, GRAND SORCERESS

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HOPING

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Starting reading another story by @themourningmadam . This one is entitled, “Harmonia Nectere Passus”. Mature themes, but really well written. Check it out! https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12814958/1/Harmonia-Nectere-Passus

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Hey, hey! A fever-free night! The doodle bug bit me. I’ve been tinkering around with some things….then I got an idea to posterize some pins I had. One is where I maniped a pic from the movie , Atonement. I wanted this to be an evolution of Hermione’s life. First….her crush on Draco after he saw her crying at the Yule ball and asked her to dance to cheer her up….afterward, his admitting a long-secreted affection for her…..then, their dating…..their engagement…..their wedding. And finally, Hermione, with all the confidence of a queen (thanks to her husband’s constant encouragement and support), going out to greet their guests as Mistress of the Manor. Draco couldn’t be more proud.

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Guys, I know I recently did a moodboard for TheMourningMadame on FF for one of her stories, but I just had to do another one for another of her stories entitled, “The Christmas Admirer”. Heck, all her stories deserve moodboards! I have been completely drawn in by her storytelling. It’s rare for me when an author can hit me on an emotional level that stays with me for days, but it has happened several times while reading her work. So, so good! If you haven’t already, please check out her writing. I’m not kidding….she’s GREAT. You’ll be thanking me for sending you her way. https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12755124/1/The-Christmas-Admirer

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a series of bellarke touches           4x03 if i’m on that list, you’re on that list