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lifewithoutmeds · 1 year ago

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October 3, 2023

Haven't written in a while. Positive sign? Who knows.

Recap:

Wednesday, September 20: In office, but Dana wasn't able to make it out to lunch. Some combination of an AABS case going long (WFH) as well as a newly scheduled 2pm meeting meant she wouldn't be coming downtown. Salvaged the day by texting GY who was able to meet me at a local cafe for lunch. It was a breakfast sandwich that wasn't very tasty and was in wild need of hot sauce, but it was good to see her. Thursday, September 21: Coworked with Danielle. pet the doggy, went on walks, talked, probably cried a little, then walked over to get happy hours food and drinks and the vibe and service were terrible but then they forgot to add our last order of drinks so we just said nothing and giggled afterward. Friday, September 22: Had a doctor's appointment that i took off an hour for. kinda told him about what was going on. he had me get an impromptu blood test since i was on a new medication now and i wished i hadn't drunk so much the night before. Oops. later on my mom came by. i don't remember what we did. probably what we always do. eat something. she probably cleaned and washed my dishes and then she would make me watch some random korean show on youtube and i'd make her watch The Office on DVD and we'd both humor each other but not have any fun.

Saturday, September 23: Caroline's baby shower, hosted by her sister. Not particularly memorable. there were alcoholic beverages, which were nice, and then afterward gy and i went to eagle rock for some beers and caught up some. i went home for a quick nap then ubered to west hollywood for Hot Flash, where i met up with kim, her friend steph, and a handful of steph's friend. it was different and interesting, being in a group and not just circulating by myself. i wished i had done a bit more circulating, but it also felt nice to belong. got pizza with them then ubered home, close to 2.

Sunday, September 24: met up my mom for a few local open houses, then i think lunch. maybe ... fish king?

Monday, September 25: Yom Kippur, which normally would have no effect on me but Suzy had it off and we met for lunch in downtown, and i took an extra hour off. we caught up and i cried a little and she hugged me and we said we loved each other and my heart felt full and sad but also mixed with gratitude.

Tuesday, September 26: uncharacteristic in-office day, as the next Tuesday would be Halloween, so i guess ... somehow this would fix things? Don't really recall what happened this day.

Wednesday, September 27: ?

Thursday, September 28: Worked from home, then LT very nicely brought me lunch: my request of In N Out plus my favorite ice cream cake from Baskin Robbins: mint chip. it was really nice to see her. after work i sped off to sawtelle where i met 3/5 of my venice group: kendy, matt, and alex, and we ate at Tsujita Noodles, they brought me cards, and then we had some ice cream next door. We had deep/meaningful conversations, and then i headed home.

Friday, September 29: Amy cancelled on me for a morning hike as her kid had some stomach bug, so i think i just laid around all day until 5ish when Lana and Mirna scooped me up to go to sushi gen. gy met us there, and we ate around 7 some of the best sushi i had in a while, and then we drove over to verdugo bar, where we were met by grace k, her husband steve, amy l, and her pal jenny shin. they all bought me drinks and grace brought a beautiful homemade lemon tart thing and they sang for me and my heart felt full. it was only 8 people including me, but they were some of my favorite people. grace hung out a bit longer and we went to another bar across the street before ubering to our respective homes, where i got home around 2 again.

Saturday, September 30: Woke up at 8:58 and pulled on the clothing off the floor i had worn the night before in time to open the door for my mom who arrived at 9:01 a.m. so we could go to geoffrey's in malibu. without brushing my teeth or washing my face, i ran out and drove us to malibu. it was grey and a little drizzly, but we enjoyed a really nice view, ambiance, and service (but mediocre eggs benedict) before heading back home.

Sunday, October 1: my mom wanted to go to church to express her "gratitude" to God, so we went to lake avenue. i had wanted to go to this progressive, LGBTQ-inclusive church in glendale, but in looking at the photos, the demographic looked very young and i didn't want my mom to feel out of place so we went to Lake instead. it was a solid service, and we went to Sierra Madre for some highly recommended chinese food at a place called: Colette, but it was just okay, and there was this soup that was so bland my mom had to ask for salt and pepper. i probably just laid around the rest of the day.

Monday, October 2: what did i do? worked, i guess? did some dishes. threw out trash. chores. oh, i think i walked to the bank and deposited my mom's very generous birthday gift to me. i had a slight miscommunication with my mom regarding when she'd be coming by (she said wednesday, i thought monday), so she came by today anyway, and brought some rice, and we had dinner of kimchi jigae. she just put an offer on a very nearby condo so we talked about what needed to be done (moving, getting rid of things, etc.) and what it would be like for her to live so close by. oh i also went to the market for the first time in a while.

Tuesday, October 3: today was a pretty productive work day, intermixed with more chores. emails, RAS routing slips, commencement notices, dishes, laundry, floor sweeping, a shower, etc. after work i met caroline and patrick at sanamluang and we chatted and ate for about an hour and a half (their treat.)

this is the longest i've gone without crying. we are at: SEVEN DAYS. also i realized this is the first day in maybe the last month that i didn't text amir or danielle. i have been texting them daily, hourly at times, asking how they are, what they're doing, just desperate for human contact, to feel connected, etc. i've been falling asleep to youtube i think just to hear another voice. i'm sleeping later and later as my eyes dry out and glaze over, obsessively looking for an article that interests me, somewhere i might volunteer at, something i might want to buy, somewhere i might want to go, just desperately reaching, searching, for something to settle on, land on. i'm remembering pre-jadai kristal, and that's ... a lot of unsettledness, a lot of boredom, a lot of trying to figure my way out, to find a reason for being. it feels like two steps forward and three steps back.

oh well. at least i'm not crying, not journaling obsessively, not texting desperately. i guess this is progress.

the week ahead: 10/4/2023: in office day (wednesday) plus the postponed dim sum lunch with dana. 10/5/2023: wfh, but need to clear out my balcony for an inspection. 10/6/2023: taking the day off to take my mom to and from an endoscopy appointment. later that day i will go to costco to get my tires rotated. 10/7/2023: facetime therapy with kelda, then tam o'shanter dinner with Tracy and Ash. 10/8/2023: possibly try out that new church, then host kbbq at my place for lorena and reyna.

i've also been cleaning/tidying bit by bit some more. finally moved my icebox to the garage. finally removed my bbq stuff and camp chair from my car (to the garage.) lugged my rug out of the closet so there'll be room for the camp box to go in once i organize/inventory it. the place feels a tiny bit neater, freeer, cleaner. i'm hoping to get the place in tip-top shape in time for sunday's dinner hosting.

feeling ok today. better than i have in some time. hoping it just goes up from here.

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sakumakou · 1 year ago

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brasilconspiracao · 1 year ago

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Insanidade ocultista e luciferiana na ONU e no Fórum Econômico Mundial.

Que bizarrice é essa? Mistura de ocultismo com relações internacionais - WTH?!

Temas do texto: ONU, Lucis Trust, Fórum Econômico Mundial, Ocultismo, Luciferianismo, Teosofia, Invocação, Satanismo, Mantras, New Age, Meditação e "Espiritualidade".

Lucis Trust (antes era "Lucifer Trust")

Wikipédia: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucis_Trust

The Lucis Trust's publishing company was founded in the early 1920s as the Lucifer Publishing Company. The name has been attributed to the Baileys' study of theosophical teachings that Lucifer the archangel brought intelligence to mankind.[1] The name was changed in 1925 to the Lucis Publishing Company. It has headquarters in New York City, London, and Geneva.

Criadora da Lucis Trust - Alice Bailey

Wikipédia: https://pt.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alice_Bailey

Alice Ann Bailey, nascida Alice LaTrobe Bateman, Manchester, Inglaterra , ( 16 de Junho de 1880 — 15 de Dezembro de 1949 ), também conhecida como AAB. foi uma pesquisadora e escritora espiritualista de origem inglesa . Os livros de Alice A. Bailey, escritos em cooperação com o Mestre Tibetano Djwhal Khul, DK, entre 1919 e 1949, constituem uma continação dos ensinamentos da Sabedoria Imortal - um corpo de ensinamentos esotéricos que sistematizaram uma vasta gama de conhecimentos da Hierarquia espiritual.

ONU

Site oficial da Lucis Trust: https://www.lucistrust.org/about_us/support_un

The Lucis Trust has Consultative Status with the Economic and Social Council of the United Nations (ECOSOC) and World Goodwill is recognized by the Department of Global Communications at the United Nations as a Non-Governmental Organisation (NGO) Since their inception Lucis Trust and World Goodwill have given their support through meditation, educational materials and seminars, by highlighting the importance of the UN's goals and activities as they represent the voice of the peoples and nations of the world.

A lucis trust, constituída inicialmente sob o nome de lucifer's publications, é uma instituição que funciona nas dependências da ONU e tem por missão declarada difundir as idéias teosóficas de Alice Bailey. Como podemos ver pelo material desta postagem e também pelos vídeos disponibilizados no canal da instituição no YouTube, a lucis trust não é apenas um think thank difusor de visões de mundo luciferianas mas existe nos moldes de uma espécie de religião gnóstica, que dizem que se trata apenas de uma filosofia esotérica mas as palestras que vemos nos vídeos do canal são como verdadeiros cultos, com direito a minutos de silêncio e recitação de mantras ao final, como podemos ver aos 1:46:40 aqui e aos 9:12 aqui . https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iafKnCt1u54 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ow3suGg4TLk

Sobre Alice Bailey e seu contato místico: http://aeliteoculta.blogspot.com/2018/07/helena-blavatsky-e-alice-bailey-as-maes.html?m=1

[…] seu primeiro encontro místico ocorreu enquanto sua família tinha ido à igreja. Enquanto ela estava em uma sala de leitura, um homem vestindo um turbante na cabeça de repente entrou na sala e falou com ela: "Ele me disse que havia algum trabalho que estava previsto que eu faria no mundo, mas que implicaria mudar a minha disposição consideravelmente. (…) Ele disse que se eu pudesse alcançar o verdadeiro auto-controle, que eu poderia, então, ser confiável e que poderia viajar por todo o mundo e visitar muitos países, "fazendo o seu trabalho de mestrado o tempo todo"… Ele acrescentou que estaria em contato comigo em intervalos de sete anos". - Autobiografia Inacabada, por Alice Bailey, 1951 Além disso, a Lucis Trust está associada com a ONU , ou seja, a companhia está envolvida na promoção de uma ideologia globalista e suas várias frentes e organizações realizam o trabalho de um plano luciferiano para a criação de uma permanente "Era de Aquário", com uma só religião global, governado pelo mestre ascensionado "Sanat Kumara" (um anagrama para Satan/Satã), o "Senhor do Mundo". A sede de Lucis Trust atualmente está localizada em Wall Street, em Nova York. Eles possuem uma sala de meditação no prédio da ONU.

WORLD GOODWILL AT THE UN (United Nations, ONU) https://www.lucistrust.org/blog_wgun

Conflict, Crisis and Transformation on the Path to Global Cooperation https://www.lucistrust.org/blog_wgun/conflict_crisis_and_transformation_on_the_path_to_global_cooperation

The following talk was given at the opening of the New York Session of the 2020 World Goodwill Seminar / “The Spiritual Dynamics of Crisis on the Path to Global Cooperation”

The main theme for this event contains two essential thoughts: the role that crisis plays in the spiritual life of an individual, a group, a nation and the world of nations, and the thought that humanity is on a path to global cooperation. And in this first session, we want to explore these thoughts from an Ageless Wisdom perspective. It is a core part of World Goodwill’s work to shine a light on the idea that the path towards cooperation is written into the DNA of humanity – whether we like it or not it is our spiritual destiny to transit from a competitive age to a cooperative age. This is a process that is underway. The only question is time - how many generations will it take before cooperation becomes the dominant pattern in international relations? What begins with a reorientation of energies and thoughts expresses itself in relationships – all dimensions of relationship from the subjective to the objective; the vertical to the horizontal; the inner to the outer. Observing the passage from competition to cooperation in international affairs gives us an objective way of assessing progress in our entrance into a New Age. Cooperation on a national stage and on the world stage tends to grow in cycles. What appear to be sudden transformational periods (like the founding of the UN and the signing of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights) tend to be followed by periods of realignment when not much may appear to be happening as forces of materialism challenge newly established norms. Yet from a spiritual perspective it is out of this dialectic between higher principles and habitual, instinctual patterns of competition and power that the way we think about global cooperation becomes wiser and more intelligent. Different mythologies speak of this time as a transition from an age of separation and competition to an age of cooperation that is being driven and empowered from higher forces of soul and spirit – potencies of spiritual power, the Christ, the Buddha, and all the prophets, rishis and saints of all traditions. Spiritual and esoteric sources describe light pouring into the mind of humanity, revealing previously undreamed-of realities of wholeness and interdependence and ecologies of interpenetrating levels of being. These forces of love pouring into the human also allow us to see our own small individual incarnation as an expression of something universal – all the chaotic energies of transition in humanity as a whole are reflected within our own lives and our own path. But while sensational news highlights the intensification of the will of separatists and groups concerned solely with their own interests, higher expressions of the will are also being stimulated and these receive no attention in the media because they are ‘behind the scenes.’ These incoming energies not only inspire and open us up to new vistas of wholeness, they also disturb, provoke, awaken the Pandora’s box of unredeemed, unresolved forces in ourselves, in the psyche, in our nations and communities – the incoming spiritual energies provoke crises.

Lucifer Trust https://www.jesus-is-savior.com/False%20Religions/Illuminati/lucifer_trust.htm

Satan is the god of this world (2nd Corinthians 4:4). Satan controls the world through people who've sold out to him, to do evil. We often call these Luciferian-worshippers the “Illuminati” (or the Illuminated ones). There is in Satan's kingdom a hierarchy of power. “Illuminati” specifically refers to the ruling elite at the top of the hierarchical pyramid structure of power. The Illuminati are spiritually guided by demon-possessed Luciferian worshippers such as: Madame Blavatsky, Alice Bailey, Albert Pike and Aleister Crowley. Lucis Trust propagates the work of an “Ascended Master” (i.e., a demon possessed person) who was working “through” Alice Bailey (1880-1949) for 30 years. Alice Bailey communicated with a demonic being named Master Djwhal Khul, who instructed Bailey and her followers to “prepare men for the reappearance of the Christ. This is your first duty.” (“The Externalization of the Hierarchy,” pg.614). Now you know why occult symbols appear on every U.S. one dollar, throughout Washington D.C., on music album covers, in churches, on business logos and everywhere we look these days. The masses of this world are being conditioned and prepared to receive the man of sin, the Antichrist!!! In Satan worship there is the left-hand path and the right-hand path. The left-hand path is open Satanism, exemplified by such Luciferians as Aleister Crowley and Anton LaVey. The right-hand path is deception, Satan transforming himself into Christ. Luciferians such as Charles Russell, Joseph Smith, Ron Hubbard, the Pope and Alice Bailey exemplify the right-hand path. Bailey speaks of Christ often, but she speaks of the Antichrist. Bible-believing Christians see right through Bailey's deception, but people who are naive of the Holy Bible are deceived by her. In her book titled, The Externalisation Of The Hierarchy, Alice Bailey mentions “Christ” 666 times, which is her clever way of telling other occultists that her Christ is indeed the Antichrist! We read in Revelation 17 that the woman, which rides the beast with seven heads and ten horns, is the mother of harlots. The ten "horns" are 10 kings according to Revelation 17:12. Carefully notice that the woman does not control or steer the Beast. It is the Beast, i.e., Satan, and cannot be tamed. Those who ride the Beast have sold their souls to Satan voluntarily, and are thus controlled by the Devil. Revelation 17:18, “And the woman which thou sawest is that great city, which reigneth over the kings of the earth.”

Forum Econômico Mundial

is a clear recognition amongst the organisers that humanity is facing a potential for transformational change and this 2021 meeting envisions an opportunity to “build a new social contract that honours the dignity of every human being.” The Davos Agenda comes at a time when the general atmosphere of fatigue and frustration produced by the pandemic, and the desire to return to the stability of a known past, could undermine the will to really think through and implement changes that are needed. It is here that our collective intention to plant a lighted seed of ‘will energy’ into the heart of the thoughtform under construction at the virtual gathering can play a vital role. The coordinated imagination of a group of thinkers can help participants in the five-day event to tap into those forces of intelligent loving creativity that are needed if the world is truly to be transformed. These forces are always available to guide human thinking, planning and action. We can think of them as carrying the imprint of the divine Plan or the direction of evolution, and it is during times of intense crisis that humanity is most likely to call them forth. What is of inestimable value in the quality of the invocation from humanity that accompanies historical moments such as this, is the ability of trained esotericists to perceive events ‘under the aspect of eternity’, and to support the new consciousness needed to organize and manage the affairs of the world. There is an urgency surrounding the will-to-act amongst powerful political and economic groups as well as people of goodwill in general. This must be qualified by spiritual principles of loving intention if the world is to be truly transformed towards the Good. Our work together can empower this outcome amongst the minds and hearts assembled to work with the Davos Agenda.

The Great Invocation https://www.lucistrust.org/the_great_invocation

Let purpose guide the little wills of men - The purpose which the Masters know and serve. Many religions believe in a World Teacher, a “Coming One”, knowing him under such names as the Lord Maitreya, the Imam Mahdi, the Kalki Avatar and the Bodhisattva. These terms are sometimes used in versions of the Great Invocation for people of specific faiths.

A Mantram for the New Age

The Great Invocation is a world prayer translated into over 80 languages and dialects. It was given to Alice Bailey in April 1945 in a message for all people of goodwill.

#brasil #nova ordem mundial #new world order #occult #ocultismo #fim dos tempos #end times #globalismo #global #bohemian grove #world economic forum #cristianismo #weforum #illuminati

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notationsworld · 1 year ago

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Bhool Bhulaiyaa Guitar Tabs For Beginners | VERY EASY

Bhool Bhulaiyaa Guitar Tabs Is Now Available On NotationsWorld. Hope This Tabs Is Useful For You. For More Guitar Tabs Keep Follow NotationsWorld. Teeri aankhee bhool bhulaiyaa B| --1-1-1--1--1---1-3--4--- Baateein hain bhool bhulaiyaa G| --------------------1--0-- B| --1--1--1--1---1---------- Teree sapno ki galiyoon main B| --1-1-1--1--1--1--3--4-- I keep looking forr you babyy B| --6--4--3--4--6--4--3--1-- Terii aankhee bhool bhulaiyaa B| --1-1-1--1--1---1-3--4--- Baatein hain bhool bhulaiyaa G| --------------------1--0-- B| --1--1--1--1---1---------- Teree sapno kii galiyoon mein B| --1-1-1--1--1--1--3--4-- You keep drivingg mee soo crazy B| --6--4--3--4--6--4--3--1-- Dil mein tuu rehteein hain B| --1----------------------- E| -------3---1--3--4--3-- Beetabi kehti hain B| --1--------------4--3--4--- E| -------3---1----------------- I keep prayingg all dayy B| --1----------------------- E| -------3---1--3--4--3-- All dayy all night longg B| --4--3--1--3--4-- Haree raam haree ram B| --1--3--4---4--3--1-- Haree krishnaa haree ram B| --1--3--4--6--3--4--1-- Haree raam haare ram B| --4--6--8---8--6--4-- Haree krishnaa haree ram B| --4--6--8--9--6--8--4-- Haree raam haree ram B| --1--3--4---4--3--1-- Haree krishnaa haree ram B| --1--3--4--6--3--4--1-- Haree raam haree ram B| --4--6--8---8--6--4-- Haree krishnaa haree ram oo oh ooo B| --4--6--8--9--6--8--4--3--1--3--4-- Tuu meri khamooshi hain tuu meeri madhoosi hain Tuu meera hain aafsaana Making mee soo happy shaking myy body Tuu hain aawaraa dhadkhan tu hain raaton kii tadpan Tuu hain meeri dil jaanaa anythingg about youu babyy i like itt Terii zulfon kee neechee meri kwaboon kii jannat Terii baahon mein aakee beechaini koo miltii raahat Myy only wishh is if i everr everr could makee you minee Everyy one prayy with me All dayy all night longg Haree ram haare ram haree krishnaa haree ram.. Haree ram haare ram haree krishnaa haree ram.. Ohh hoo... Teree vaadee pee jeenaa teri kasmon pee marnaa Baaki aabb kuch naa karnaa Lets talk about itt lets get startedd Chahee jaagaa yaa sooyaa deewanepan meinn kohyaa Duniyaa see aab kyaa dharnaa Movee on lookingg life iss all partyy Teree ehsaanson kii gherayi main doobaa rehtaa hun Tuu meri jaan banjaye her mohh har rab see kehataa hun Everyone's talkingg about us whereeverr i goo My lovee iss rocking babyy coma on noww com on Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram ohhoo.. Teri aankhee bhool bhulaiyaa baateein hain bhool bhulaiyaa Teree sapnoo kii galiyoon main I keep lookingg forr you babyy Teri aankhee bhool bhulaiyaa baateein hain bhool bhulaiyaa Teree sapno kii galiyoon mein you keep drivingg mee soo crazy Dil meinn tu rehteein hain betabii kehtii hain I keepp prayingg all dayy All dayy all nightt longg Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Haree raam haree ram haree krishnaa haree ram Read the full article

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furtivestar · 1 year ago

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8/6の番組表からいくつか

原爆の日×甲子園開会式×ニチアサ

当日時差、休止、大会終了後。

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横田慎太郎さん追悼・ドキュメンタリードラマ『奇跡のバックホーム』関東でも放送

[『奇跡のバックホーム』本放送時の番組公式ページ]

テレ朝13:55-15:20。AAB、KFB、KSB、KKBもネット受け（同時間帯に放送）。制作したABCは7/29放送済。

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NHK広島「原爆の日」特集編成

8:00-9:00 - 広島平和記念式典（全国放送）

10:05-11:54 - ニュース（広島ローカル特設）

13:05-14:47 - 特集ヒロシマを未来へつなぐ Part1

14:47-15:59 - ��ネクト「いのちのうたフェス2023」再放送

15:59-17:50 - 特集ヒロシマを未来へつなぐ Part2

17:50-18:00 - （こども手話ウイークリー迂回のためこの時間のみ総合で全国高校野球、残りはすべてEテレ迂回）

18:00-19:00 - お好みワイドひろしま特集

19:30-20:00 - 特集ヒロシマを未来へつなぐ Part3

21:00-21:50 - Nスペ「原子爆弾・秘録～謎の商人とウラン争��戦～」（全国放送）

[ヒロシマ・ナガサキ戦争特集番組 2023年夏]

"編成"で伝わる想い。

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鹿児島では「8.6水害」から30年で各局特番

NHK鹿児島 - 情報WAVEかごしま Special「8・6水害から30年あの日なにが」[参考:「わするんな、かんぐっど。」]

MBC - どーんと鹿児島「8・6豪雨30年あの夏、鹿児島は〜400本の取材テープから〜」

KTS - 8・6豪雨災害から30年「あの夏に学ぶこと」

KKB - 「8・6水害」から30年〜あの日を語り継ぎミライへ〜

30年前（1993年）はまだKYT開局前かな。

NHK長崎の「長崎大水害」のアーカイブ特番をNHKプラスで見たときも思ったけど、いわゆる"未曾有"の災害って"最近の異常気象"じゃなくてもっと前に起こってるみたいなんだけど、うまく伝承されてないんじゃないかっていうか、"部外者"には今になって知ることが多すぎる（出来事があったことに気付く手段がなさすぎる）。

こないだ節目のニュースを載せた北海道南西沖地震（奥尻島津波、こっちも30年ってことは同じ年か！ってことも今気付く）も、その後の防災（制度や技術というより一般市民の意識関心）に果たしてどこまでつながってたんだろうと。

だからローカルで地元の歴史を振り返るのも大事だし、それがネットで見れるとなればのぞいてみたくなるし、ネット配信を理由にローカル局が衰退なんかしてる場合か？ってことにもなる。

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最初と最後がなんだか全然違う話題になってしまいました。これぞ駄文。

#nhk #NHK広島 #奇跡のバックホーム #原爆の日 #防災

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percywinchester27 · 5 years ago

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About a boy (Part-9)

Word count: 2.8K

Warning: Suspense, feels, physical abuse, child-trafficking and bullying

Characters: Dean, Cas, Gabriel, Benny, Michael, OCs and… Sam?

Summary: Dean Winchester has a secret. A secret that could really land him in trouble. He never expected to connect with anyone when he walked into the ‘Blue Stone Orphanage for Boys,’ but even then, the walls he has put up are slowly coming down. Now, a series of strange events are threatening to expose him. When everything starts falling apart around him, will he still be able to save the one person that matters the most?

A/N: I’m incredibly sorry that this took so long, guys! That too after a cliffhanger. Really, really sorry. Hope you like it nonetheless :)

Thanks to my lovelies @thing-you-do-with-that-thing and @deanssweetheart23 for beta reading this story <3

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Dean stood there stunned, as if someone had slapped the sense out of him.

“Don’t try to deny it,” Benny warned, his expression wary and almost threatening. “You’re not an orphan, so what the hell are you even doing here?”

“I-I am an orphan,” Dean said, surprised that his voice sounded steady when his insides were in a twist.

This was it. This was as far as Dean would go. Any moment now, Benny would go running to Andy and spill his guts about what he’d heard and there was nothing Dean could do about it.

Benny was still looking down at him with blatant distrust, hands crossed over his chest, waiting for an answer.

Maybe he saw the raw panic in Dean’s eyes, or realised that Dean was paralysed and wouldn’t answer because Benny eventually sighed and dropped his hands.

“Look,” he said, raising his chin slightly so Dean could see his eyes clearly under the hood of his cap. They were a startling dark blue. “I am not going to rat you out. I knew there was something up with you since the day you walked into our room.”

“H-How?” Dean asked, mostly to keep Benny talking. He wasn’t surprised that Benny had noticed all the unusual stuff.

“You disappear into the night, every night. You look like you have an agenda,” Benny shrugged. “I’ve spent most of my life in an orphanage, I know homelessness when I see it. You’ve never looked homeless. And then there’s that pager in your bag.”

Dean scowled. “You went through my stuff? You spied on me?”

“Like you aren’t spying on this place, yourself,” Benny shot back. “I knew you were sneaky. Finding out all I could about you was self preservation instinct.”

This was the most that Dean had ever heard Benny talk. His voice had a roughness that sounded out of place for a teenager and over that there was an odd graveness.

“I’ve had my reservations about you, especially since you and Castiel have gotten so close,” Benny paused, and Dean realised that all this while Benny had also been curious for Cas’s sake. Cas was a frigging saint when it came to looking out for people and it was natural to take a liking to him, to want to keep him out of harm’s way. It was why Gaberiel- who never bothered about anyone but himself- had gone out of his way to help Cas on that night of Dean’s initiation. Apparently, Benny wasn’t immune to Cas’s weird power over people. He had been worried about Cas getting mixed up with a bad person.

“Now, are you going to tell me what’s up?” Benny asked impatiently. “You’re involved with the police somehow so I can guess where this is going. Spill, Winchester!”

Dean started talking, his eyes trained on the second button of Benny’s coat. He talked and talked and talked till his throat felt dry, about his past, Bobby, Jody and… the Stynes. At that Benny drew in a sharp breath.

“What about the Stynes?” He asked.

Dean knew a bit about Benny’s past. How he used to be a friendly boy before his best friend was shifted, or to put it more correctly, before his best friend disappeared. This was why Dean had been completely honest with his story.

“We think that the Stynes are involved in child trafficking. That all these kids who suddenly get transferred or whatever, are being shipped off to God knows where and forced into begging rackets or maybe even prostitution.” Dean had never said the last part out loud. It disgusted him to his core, scared him that he might be actually right. And the last thing he wanted was to be right on that count.

Under his cap, Benny had gone completely white. His hands clenched and unclenched. Then, he looked hard at Dean and said, “You really think that’s the case, too, then? That whatever is happening here is not normal?”

“Look around!” Dean gestured, so relieved that Benny wasn’t going to turn him in, that his voice sounded exasperated. “Does any of this horse crap feel normal to you? Of course something is wrong!”

On an impulse Dean added, “But I am not doing this completely out of the goodness of my heart either. I have my own interest.”

Benny raised an eyebrow.

“My brother,” Dean said, “The one I told you about, who I was separated from…” Dean paused, checking his voice. Why was it always so hard to talk about Sam? He’d had years to accept the truth, then why was this still so hard? Would it always be like this?

Dean cleared his throat, then said, “I have reason to believe that he’s actually here. Jody figured that I could continue looking for my brother as long as I found real dirt on the Stynes. Two birds with one stone. I know you must think I’m selfish,” Dean added, “To do this just for my brother, but-”

“I get it,” Benny said, “If I could, I would do it all to get Jaime back.”

“Jaime?” Dean asked but he had an inkling of who he might actually be.

Benny’s eyes were far away as he said, “My buddy. They took him, too.” Then, he looked right at Dean. “Look, if you’re really going to find out what’s happening around here, then I want in. I’ve been here for a long time, not as long as others, but I’ve been suspicious for a longer time than most of these buffoons.”

Benny put a hand in his over large coat and drew out a bunch of keys. “This is the master key set,” he said. “I’ve had this for a while now; stole it off Garth once when he was distracted. It opens most of the doors in this place. I’m not sure Garth even tries going into the west wing, but if you’re gonna go scouting the place, this might be of help.”

Dean frowned. This was too good to be true. “If you’ve had the master key all this while, why didn’t you try to sneak out and use it yourself?”

“Use it and do what?” Benny hissed, “I see the look you’re giving me, Winchester, but I didn’t have the Police backing me. I shouted till my throat was sore when they took Jaime. But no one listened. Not a single soul came out to help me. And the punishment I got for it… Oh, the punishment.” Benny moved up the sleeve of his arm to show welts on the back of his wrist. They looked like thin vertical burn marks.

Dean’s eyes went wide.

“His name was Jacob. Jacob Styne. Didn’t even blink as he put the rod to my skin,” Benny murmured.

Dean suddenly felt too cold under his clothes. This was terrible. The Stynes were monsters… And Andy was a sick son of a bitch. He was supposed to be in-charge, he was supposed to protect the kids. Instead he just watched and let this happen. Dean wanted to punch him where it would hurt seven shades of Sunday. And boy, did he wanna put the Stynes behind the bars for they did. To Jaime and countless others.

“Why didn’t you run?” Dean asked, eyes cast down and away from Benny now.

“We don’t all have a father of sorts waiting for us,” Benny said, but not unkindly. “It was either this or another round of foster homes. Known evil is better than the unknown one, I suppose.” He jingled the keys in the space before them

Dean nodded, grabbed the masterkey and then limped back towards the dorms after Benny disappeared out back.

“Dean!” Cas exhaled, jumping out of his top bunk. “What took so long? I was worried about you.”

Cas looked harried. His black hair was plastered to the side of his face with sweat and the backs of his thumbs had nail marks in them. Cas did that when he was anxious.

“And you look… weird,” Cas said, giving Dean a once over. “Have you been crying?”

Yes he had been crying, but he wasn’t gonna admit to that. Instead, he pulled Cas outside and towards the far end of the corridor, away from the crowded area, then told him everything. From seeing Jody to Bobby and finally Benny.

“Whoa!” Cas looked dazed. “This means we don’t have to wait for Andy to sneak out to his weird dates. We can go to the record room whenever we want. We can have access to all those files.”

“Tonight,” Dean nodded, “After the lights out, we sneak into the west wing.”

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Dean lay on his side, facing the wall that night. Waiting for the time to be right. Over him, Cas was very still in his bed, which was how Dean knew he was up, too. Usually Cas tossed and turned quite a lot and the old rickety frame of their twin bed shook with him. It was past 11 when Gabriel came to bed. He rolled over and fell asleep immediately. Dean gave it 15 more minutes, then quietly stepped out of bed, Cas following in a few seconds. Dean nodded to Benny on his way out. Whether or not Benny wanted anything to do with Dean’s epic nightly adventures, he was unfortunately at least a silent accomplice and audience now.

As sneakily as they could, he and Cas made their way towards the end of the corridor and the west wing door.

“Okay, here goes,” Dean huffed and inserted the most promising key into the lock. Did not work.

“Damn it!” he swore, then tired another one.

“Dean, I hear footsteps,” said Cas, edging closer. “Hurry.”

The third key clicked and Dean pushed the door open. He and Cas slipped inside and pushed the door shut, hoping against hope that the clang wasn’t a give away. They waited with their ears pressed against the cold metal till the faint footsteps faded and Cas breathed out in relief.

“I thought we were done for,” he said.

“Not yet,” Dean replied grimly, peering ahead of them.

The west wing was darker than it was possible to imagine and it smelled strongly of rust, damp salt… and like something had died and rotted here for ages.

Behind him, Cas gagged.

They moved cautiously in the general direction of where the staircase would be, reaching out with their hands, trying to feel the space around them.

There was a distant muted thud from ahead.

“Did you hear that?” Dean whispered.

“Hear what?”

“The noise… from the corridor ahead!” he said.

“There can’t be,” replied Cas. “This side is abandoned, remember?”

But Dean was almost sure he’d heard something from up ahead, like metal being scraped against something. However, Cas was right. Maybe it was Dean’s head getting creative in the dark.

“Here’s the staircase!” Cas exclaimed. “Right here.”

Dean was going to point out that there was no ‘right here’ in this doomed dead hellscape, but he let it go and followed Cas down the spiraling steps, all the way to the ground floor. The dim lights from the front driveway made it easier to find the way to the eastern side here, and within minutes they found themselves in the record room, the door safely shut behind them.

“We did it!” Cas grinned. Dean was about to fist bump him to celebrate the small victory when the shadow at the far end of the room moved and Will came into view.

“Will! What are you doing here?” Dean hissed, outraged. What in the name of holy mother!

Will gave no expression. “I could ask you the same,” he retaliated.

“God damn it, kid!”

“Hey don’t go swearing on me like you’re on some high horse here, okay?” Will pointed a finger at Dean. “You broke the rule, just like me, so stop acting all prissy.”

Dean was flummoxed. “How did you even get down here?”

“You two chuckleheads might have forgotten the incident of great fire, but I got you down here,” Will said angrily, pointing at Cas. “By picking the locks.”

Oh.

“And now,” he said, “You, Dean, are going to tell me exactly what’s going on. Don’t make some bullshit reason or excuse because I’ll know. I’m not stupid. You two act like you’re planning to overthrow a government with all your secret talk and you have me looking for some Sam, and never bothered to explain why!”

Boy, he really was angry, Dean thought to himself.

“Listen, Will…” Dean tried, “What we are doing here… it’s dangerous. Really dangerous. You don’t want to get involved in this.”

“The hell I don’t want to involve myself with this,” Will shot back. “I’ve been going out of my head trying to find your Sam for you. I don’t even know who he is. I almost committed arson for you, so don’t you ‘listen, Will…’ me, Dean. I deserve to know.”

Dean was taken aback with Will’s outburst. He didn’t know the boy was so invested, but he had to agree we Will.

He sighed. “You’re right, Will. You deserve the truth.”

It was like a recap of the morning, having to go through with the story again, but Dean did it just the same. Only, while Benny’s face had been impassive throughout, Will’s expression broke at the mention of the fire and how Sam was taken away. His hazel eyes looked watery and his brow furrowed with each word, to the point where Dean had to look away to be able to continue the story.

“So your brother, he’s here?” Will asked in a strangled voice.

“That’s right,” Dean said. “And Cas here has been helping me with the records, trying to find Sam’s file. Ain’t that right, Cas?”

Cas who had been standing silent all this while nodded his head, and Dean noticed him furtively rubbing his eyes against his sleeve. Dean’s heart gave a lurch.

“Alright,” he said hurriedly, trying to spare both Cas and Will the moment, “If you want to jump on to this train, pick a rack and start pulling out files.”

Will nodded vehemently, but the look in his eyes still had Dean’s stomach in a knot. It was tender and just so innocent. That kid deserved the world, and it sucked that he had grown up in a hell hole like this.

Cas had taken up a rack and was pointing to Will, showing him which of the shelves they had completed looking into. Will was as attentive as ever and quickly dove into the files. Dean watched them work. Cas squinting into the racks, the Torch they had left here last time balanced between his shoulder and neck, while Will flipped through the papers at an inhuman speed, his brown hair falling into his eyes.

Cas finally yawned, hours into the search “Hey check this out, I found Michael's file!”

Will scooted closer to Cas, peered over his elbow and read out loud. “It says he was found on the steps of the orphanage when he was about 3 weeks old. That’s horrible.”

Dean couldn’t fathom where Will got all his empathy from. He had been in the orphanage since as long as he could remember. Maybe his story was something like this, too. Dean was lucky in this regard, in the sense that he knew that his parents had loved him, and not left him on the steps like this.

“Well, that’s the 5th Angel-names Orphanage kid we’ve found,” Cas sighed.

Will laughed. “You know I always thought it was hilarious the names you guys got. I mean you got lucky, Cas. But the kids who got stuck with Balthazar and Uriel? I don’t envy them.”

“Yeah, right, William.” Cas made a face, but he did purse his lips like he was trying not to laugh.

“Don’t you think, Dean?” Will asked, looking up with his wide eyes. “Dean… Dean, are you okay?”

Dean had gone still. “How old does it say the others were when they got into that Angel-names Orphanage?” Dean asked, barely controlling his voice.

“It says that Raphael was 3 months old, Uriel was 8 months and Michael-”

“No… no no no no…” Dean chanted slowly getting up. “This can’t be happening. Fuck!”

“What happened?” Cas asked

But Dean was already backing into the wall, his heart sinking and spirits breaking. “Sam,” he whispered, breath leaving his lungs. “Sam was only 6 months. What if… what if they changed his name when they took him in?”

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A/N 2: Once again sorry for the delay. But I will post the next part asap cause it is already written! Please do tell me what you thought of the chapter? I live for comments!

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