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blackramhall · 2 years ago
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You. You. What you've done? The blood's on your hands! Your hands! Your hands! Your hands!
Agatha Christie's The Witness for the Prosecution Julian Jarrold - 2016
Blackram Hall: The guy practically lives in a Clue board
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reality-detective · 2 months ago
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Hollywood Entertainers Accused of Human Trafficking: 👇
Dwayne The Rock Johnson (Actor)
P. Diddy (Rapper)
Madonna (Actress/Singer)
Tyler Perry (Actor/Producer)
Kirk Franklin (Singer/Director)
The Dream (Singer)
Sean Kingston (Singer)
David Ryan (Actor)
DJ Tim Westwood (Music DJ)
Vince McMahon
Harvey Weinstein (Movie Producer)
Peter Nygard (Fashion Mogul)
R. Kelly (Singer)
King Swuice (Rapper)
Dawud Sami (Rapper)
Nathan Chasing Horse (Actor)
Allison Mack (Actress)
Robert De Niro
Jay-Z (Rapper)
LeBron James (Basketball Player)
Ashton Kutcher (Actor)
Ed Buck (Actor)
Zara Phythian (Actress)
Oprah Winfrey (TV Host)
Kat Torres (Media Influencers)
Derek Wise (Rapper)
Nathan Chasing Horse (Actor)
Mark Salling (Actor)
Danny Masterson (Actor)
Plácido Domingo (Singer)
Bishop T.D. Jakes (Pastor)
Jimmie Allen (Musician)
James Dolan (Executive)
Russell Simmons (Producer)
Antonio ‘L.A.’ Reid (Music Manager)
Etc... 🤔
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batfambrainrotbeloved · 7 months ago
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Batfam Incorrect Quotes as quotes from my dnd group (pt 2)
Jason:"Consent is for sex, not murder"
Tim:"I know I gave you words, and I didn't follow them myself- but that's because I'm better than you" Dick:“I'm Nightwing, I have boundaries now”!
Damian:"Truly what greater thrill is there than to fear for ones life"? Steph:"You refer to yourself in 3rd person ALOT-" Tim:"Oh yeah its a problem, and Bob Dolan did as well and that's probably why he lost the election against Bill Clinton" Jason:"Listen when I was in the pit- when it was swirling around in my mouth, it never occurred to me that I should be dead" Tim:“Bart, would you still like me if I wasn't… me” Bart:“..Like if you were a worm”? Steph:"Cold water" Jason:"Artist"? Duke:"Justin Beiber" Damian:"..who"? Jason:"Aw fuck man do I give off Justin Beiber vibes"? Tim:"Bart is every 7 year old boy in the world" Deathstroke:"I do not look for charm or cunning in my protoge's, only spirit- which you have plenty" Baby Dick:"Well thanks-" Duke:“I gave them sentience and therefore, a crisis”
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ohtobeleah · 2 years ago
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I just can’t believe Jaidyn is going to get away with beating Fe up. It’s so aggravating that he’s such a snake.
Yeah I know. But he’s gotta get away with it some more before he gets caught. And let’s be clear, he isn’t gonna get away with it. This is just my take on the systems that are out in place to protect domestic violence victims that don’t fuck for shit.
But as always, here the Terms of Endearment Masterlist
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“I’m not sure we can hold him for much longer unless you’re looking to press charges.” Chief Holden sighed as he watched Jaidyn Dolan sit in the corner of the holding cell without any expression on his face. He looked stone cold, calculating, and read to seek revenge on those who conspired against him. “All we’ve got on the guy is a video of him instigating a fight before he gets his own head caved in.” 
“One of the daycare workers we spoke to said they received a distressing call from the child's mother a few hours before he showed up to collect–” Sergeant Briggs paused as he looked at his notes. “Odette, or Dot for short. She said that Y/n, the kids mother had only just updated her daughters drop off and pick up list to make sure that if his guy ever did try and collect her, that he wouldn't be allowed.” 
“But the mother called and confirmed he was picking the kid up that afternoon, right?” Chief Holden asked as he kept his gaze focused on a frozen Jaidyn sitting in his cell. He’d been held overnight. Reluctantly held overnight. 
“Yes Sir, but I think there's a lot more to this than meets the eye.” Chief Mark Holden was old school, he believed black coffee in the morning paired with a cigarette was the best way to start the day. His wife Linda worked a nine to five and still managed to uphold the household to a standard he could be proud of. Linda made his lunch and ironed his shirts, she did the cooking, the cleaning, raised the two kids they never saw these days and the thing that Mark really enjoyed, was that his wife never stepped a toe out of line. If she did? He’d beat her back into it. “I think we’re looking at a case of domestic–” Chief Holden just growled, he cleared his throat and fished his keys out from his pocket. The master key for the holding cell nestled amongst a million others as they rattled and clanged against one another. “Sir? What are you—?” 
“Times up boy, you can claim your stuff at the clerk's desk.” Chief Holden spoke with a proud chest and a baritone vice that could carry itself for miles. Jaidyn frowned, he thought for sure he was done for. But the one who had been most caught off guard was Sergeant Timothy Briggs. 
“Sir, I really do think we should look into this.” He questioned, Jaidyn eyed him down when he caught the kids expression. One of reluctance and doubt. “An Admiral Beau Simpson from the Naval Base called an hour ago requesting a few of our guys to head on over to assist in an internal investigation he’s opened up, what if the two are connected?” 
“This seems like an open and closed case of mum trying her best to shut out dear old dad here.” Mark chuckled to himself as Jaidyn stood, waiting for the bars that held him captive to be unlocked. “Isn't that right son?” 
“Just wanted to see my baby girl sir, that's all, I'll be sure once I get my phone back that I'll be contacting my lawyer.” Jaidyn rubbed at the back of his head, trying his best to pass himself off as a misunderstood soul. As it turned out, other Sailors tend to recognised other Sailors on the sea, and when Jaidyn looked at Chief Mark Bartholomule Holden, he knew that he knew. But from one abuser to another? they‘d rather work together to collectively sweep this under the rug, because Mark knew if he started messing around with Domestic Violence and family issue cases now? His own friends and colleagues wouldn't be too far off sniffing out the shit on his own shoes. 
“I think this is a bad idea chief,” Tim explained as he watched Jaidyn walk on by with a smirk on his tired and bruised face. “I think we should have at least charged him with aggravated circumstances—“ 
“Well it’s a good thing you aren’t in charge here kid.” Chief Holden chuckled. “If you were, I'd be worried about you forcing your own moral beliefs and good intentions onto others who may not be so inclined to believe the same thing.” Briggs frowned at his chief's words. 
“What is that supposed to mean?” Timothy Briggs wasn’t dumb, he knew what his boss had meant, he just wanted to hear him say it out loud. “Sir—?” 
“It means that you don’t question what goes on behind closed doors, it ain’t our problem—“ Mark hissed. “Now go make sure that man is processed out and see to it he gets on his way.” Sergeant Tim Briggs just stood gobsmacked that there were still people alive today who believed that there was a stigma surrounding domestic issues. He couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that his chief was just so willing to let this guy go. “It’s our job to serve and protect, do you see the mother around here pressing charges?” Mark asked, looking around. “No, she isn’t, and until that happens we don’t follow this any further, there’s other things we can spend that valuable time on than chasing up a case of daddy done wrong.” 
It was a hard pill to swallow, but Tim followed his orders. He made sure that Jaidyn Dolan was processed out of the North Island police station with zero hiccups. He made sure all his belongings were handed back, and he made sure to send him off with a warning. 
“I don’t wanna see you back here in a few days, if I do I’ll make sure you won’t ever get out again.” Jaidyn just outstretched his hand. He smirked and waited for Sergeant Briggs to shake his hand. He never faltered for a second, but when Jaidyn reliaised Tim could see straight through his charade, he dropped the act. Dropping his hand when the Sergeant never met his grip. 
“I'm too good to get caught, kid.” Jaidyn winked. “But I’ll keep your intimidation tactic at the forefront of my mind.” 
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“God—“ It must have been awhile since you were sedated. You could tell some time had passed since the incident by the sun beaming through your eyelashes as your eyelids fluttered open. “Rooster?” You mumbled as you lulled your head to the side, expecting to see Bradley by your side. He’d promised to always be there, now more than ever. 
But when you opened your eyes to see he wasn’t beside you in that hospital chair that was surely the most uncomfortable thing ever? You felt your heart break into a thousand pieces. 
“Bob?” You questioned softly when you saw him sleeping in the corner of your hospital room. “Where’s Rooster?” You asked, watching as Bob crossed his arms across his chest a little tighter and stirred out a groan. When he didn’t answer you asked again, wondering why he had a stupid Stetson over his face. “Bob?” 
“Call me that again and you and I are gonna have problems—“ It’s the drawl in Bob's tone that throws you off more so than the whole get up. “And I’m not Rob.” You don’t answer, you simply raise a single brow and wait for the mystery man to remove the hat that’s shading his face. He brings a hand up to spider across the top. Long digit cup at the crown of the clearly loved Stetson and before you can stop yourself, you audibly gasp through your teeth. 
“I’m Rob's brother, he called me yesterday—asked if I’d come out for a few days to help out.” 
“I didn’t know Bob had a brother?” You saw the corner of the Bob imposter’s mouth curl up slightly into a small one sided smile. It vanished from his face seconds after as he leaned forward to rest his elbows on his jean clad knees. 
“He wishes he didn’t, so he pretends that he doesn’t.” There was a reluctance in Rhett’s voice to continue, but Rhett thought if he showed a small amount of his own vulnerability, you’d be inclined to trust him. “He’s uh—he’s actually got two of us though, Perry, he’s back in Wyoming.” 
“Does Bob’s brother from Wyoming have a name?” You asked softly, still a little confused and taken aback as to why you suddenly thought a man who looked so familiar and similar to Robert Floyd could look so attractive sitting there in his black sweatshirt and jeans. 
Rhett smirked as he contemplated his next move, he knew he probably shouldn’t given the circumstances—but he couldn’t pass up the opportunity. You just looked at him, waiting for a name to slip past Rhett’s lips. He spun his Stetson between his fingers as he let out a small chuckle to himself. 
Rhett simply pressed his lips together, sighed out a small huff of air as he settled back into his chair, placed his hat back onto his head and crossed his arms over his chest. All the while you watched on confused and convinced this was some sort of fever dream. 
“You can call me anything and anytime you like gorgeous—“ 
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“Dot, do you want scrambled eggs or gooey eggs darlin?” With work being called off till further notice, Jake thought it might be best to keep himself busy around the house. The fight you’d had kept Jake Seresin up all throughout the nap he’d tried to take with Odette. She, surprisingly—went down easily. 
Poor Dot had been so emotionally exhausted that the second she was up and out of the bath, dried and wrapped in a warm fuzzy towel while Jake searched her drawer for a set of pajamas—she was out like a light. 
Jake had laid in his bed for the better half of two and a half hours trying to get some rest while Dot snoozed away on his chest. Hopefully dreaming of better days. She looked so angelic while she slept, until she snorded just like you, only cuter and softer and a hell of a lot more forgiving since Jake was nowhere near the brink of sleep. 
But now, he stood in his kitchen with a tea towel hung over his shoulder and music playing softly through the speakers. Sex On The Radio by Good Charlotte. Something you’d approve of nevertheless. Cooking some much needed lunch/dinner for himself and your daughter who was playing with her dolls in the living room watching Bluey. A new favourite. 
“Scwambled pwease.” Do beamed as loud as she could, she was only just in sight of Jake who just chuckled at the way she barely turned her head to look back at him. Not caring enough to draw her attention away from the make believe fantasies she’d concocted in front of her. 
“Yes, your highness.” Jake smirked to himself as he cracked six eggs into a bowl, whisking up a storm before there was a brisk knock on the door. “It’s open!” Jake had received a text only five minutes before he decided enough was enough with his fight for some extra shut eye that Phoenix would be stopping by. She’d heard from Pete what had happened and couldn’t believe it. None of them could, but the Daggers kicked into action immediately—all doing what they knew what to do. Be there where troubled waters loomed. 
Phoenix opened the front door slowly, sticking her head in to see the average run of the mil scene in the living room off to the right. There she was, safe and sound in Jake Seresins living room, watching some cartoon dogs on TV all the while she made up some fantasy storyline between the dolls Dot was playing with. 
Phoenix could breathe again. 
“Hi there beautiful girl!” Phoenix beamed as she greeted Dot from behind, crouching down behind your daughter to kiss her cheek as she laughed at the sensation of Natasha fingers tickling her side. “Are your Dollie’s playing house are they?” 
“It’s Mama and Tooster—“ Dot explained as she showed Phoenix the Ken doll she had in a flight suit you’d found on Amazon. Did it look anything like Bradley Bradshaw? No—but to Odette he was her version of a superhero. “See?” 
“Woah, have you got a dollie with brown hair somewhere? Because I dibs that one when I come back, I’m just gonna go see Jake real quick and then we can play, okay?” 
“Otay—“ For a little girl who’d been through an awful lot in the last twenty four hours, she seemed rather content in her own space. Sitting pretty in her plaid flannel pajamas with her hair an unruly mess because Jake just couldn’t find it in him to brush it. Nat made herself a mental note that she’d put it up in two pigtails before she left. Padding her way into the kitchen where she saw Jake—shoulder deep in his domestic crisis. 
“Far out Hangman, this is nuts, I’ve been texting Bob all morning, she’s still not awake?” Jake didn’t know how to respond, Rooster had been keeping him in the loop, he’d been sending messages every hour on the hour since he left around six. But it was nearing noon and you were still out cold. “They must have jabbed her with some pretty strong stuff?” 
“She was pretty hysterical.” Was all Jake managed before he felt himself getting worked up again as Phoenix entered the kitchen, the place was a mess. There were lots and pans and dirty dishes everywhere. Jake was a mess. He looked disheveled and disheartened and disoriented. “But if someone tried to keep her from me, I’d hate them too, I’d hate me too for what I’m doing.” Phoenix’s heart broke for the man she’d watched become somewhat of a father in his own right over the past few months. He’s become a father and a brother and a friend to many in the blink of an eye. 
The Jake Seresin who stood in his messy kitchen whisking eggs in a mixing bowl for his niece wasn’t the same Jake Seresin who’d first come back to TopGun for that life changing detachment. 
“She’ll come around, you can’t blame her for being in fight or flight mode straight off the cuff.” Phoenix watched as Jake over scrambled the eggs he’d cracked into the mixing bowl—deciding to take over when she realised he wasn’t all that in control. “Sit down, breathe, Coyote said Fanboy and him are gonna swing by Roosters place and tidy up before you and Bradshaw start moving shit around.” Phoenix looked around as Jake just towered over her with his hands on his hips in full dad mode as she zipped around his kitchen. “Where the fuck do you keep your frying pans?” 
“Nat, I’m fine—I can look after myself.” That wasn’t the answer Phoenix was looking for. She didn’t give Jake the time of day as she continued her search, ultimately ending in her finding the pots and pans drawer. “Phoenix—“ 
“You need to rest.” She explained with a solemn expression. “You want my opinion?”
“I know that you’re gonna give it to me regardless of what I say so—“ Jake challenged as he watched Phoenix grab some milk from the fridge, adding the non-dairy substitute to the scrambled mixture. “Let’s hear it.” 
“I think you should eat, go take a shower, and try to get some rest because Rooster will need a respite sooner or later and you’re gonna be the one he calls.” Jake knew Natasha was right, she always was. He just stared down at her as she held firm on her stance, watching as she poured the scrambled egg mixture into the warm pan. 
“I don’t like being bossed around in my own home.” Jake just sighed but ultimately agreed, he wrapped his arm around Phoenix’s shoulders from behind and fluffed up her hair a little before making his way into the living room. “Are you gonna boss me around too?” Jake asked as he dropped to the floor beside Dot, watching as she played happily in her own little world. “Dot honey, your scrambled eggs are gonna be ready soon, can you start packing up your toys for me?” Jake asked softly, brushing the curls from Dot's forehead behind her ear. “You can play with Tash after you’ve eaten.” 
“Can mamma hewp me?” Oh, okay here we go. Jake braced himself for what he thought was going to be world war three. “Mama always hwlps me cwean up.” 
“We talked about this Dotty, mamas in the hospital.” Jake was as honest as he could be with Odette. “Remember? She’s gonna be away for a few days to rest up,” Jake tried his best to explain to Odette in an age appropriate way why you weren’t around. “But you get to hang out with me and Rooster for a few days.” He was ready for the war, the rage that this soon to be three year old was about to kickstart on the floor of the living room. But that’s not what happened, instead—Dot's bottom lip quivered as she burst into tears. “Oh sweetheart, it’s okay—“ 
Dot buried her head in Jake's chest as she splayed her arms out across Jake's torso. Kissing the top of her small head as she cried and cried and cried. 
“Tooster and mamma weft me.” Dot sobbed to herself as her little body tried to process all her big emotions. This had been the longest she’s ever gone without seeing you, or Bradley for that matter. Ever since he’d stepped up and become a more permanent fixture in your life. “I wove them doe—“ It broke Jake's heart, he hated this, the sound of Odette's cries knowing he could only do so much to soothe her worries. “I miss mamma, I just want my mommy.” 
Phoenix stood at the threshold of the living room just watching as Jake laid on the floor on his back with his niece crying on his chest. He had his own tears streaming down his cheeks. He wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take.
“I know, baby.” Jake cooed. “I know you do, I do too, I really miss her too.” 
“Jake, Bob just called.” Phoenix didn’t want to interrupt. “She’s awake if you wanna give Rooster a call back when you’re ready.” 
“I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready—“ Jake groaned, pulling Dot closer to him. He felt like he was falling through the floor, unstoppable in his descent into the depths of hell. How could he do this to the two most important people in his life? How could he keep them apart and cause so much pain when all he was trying to do was shelter a little girl who didn’t deserve any of this. “I don't know if she’ll ever want to see me again Nix—“ Jake tried to hide the fact he was crying from Dot, but she knew. She bawled her fists into the fabric of his shirt and cried with him. “Because if I was her I wouldn’t.” 
“Hangman.” Phoenix tried to be the voice of reason. “You’re doing all you can to help her, we all know Dot can’t see her mum like this, you’re doing the right thing.” Jake needed to hear it for his own sanity. Natasha had never seen Jake Seresin like this before. A broken shell of a strong man who oozed overconfidence like it was going out of fashion. He looked so different she hardly recognized him. “Felix will come around once she gets a chance to wrap her head around things.” 
“I hope so.” Was all Jake mumbled as he kissed Dots temple. “Because I love your mamma too much to ever lose her.” 
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“I’m calling the nurses—“ Rhett shot up out of his chair and made strides over to where you laid in your hospital bed. “For all I know you could be some sort of serial killer Bob Floyd look alike and after the last few days I’ve had I’m not taking any fucking chances.” 
“I’m sorry,” Rhett smiled, reaching out to grab your hand as you wrapped it around the remote that called for nurses. You retracted yours at his touch, it truly shocked Rhett to see how utterly fearful you were. 
“Don’t touch me.” Rhett knew he’d messed up. It was his own fault for being too lighthearted about things. He should’ve taken this more seriously from the get go—but he thought if he could make you smile, make you feel normal, then you’d find it easier to trust him. “Don’t touch me again.” 
As Rhett stepped back in a show of good faith, he looked at you with worried eyes that looked far too much like Bobs. 
“I’m sorry, we got off on the wrong foot here, I’m Rhett, Rhett Abbott—“ You frowned, working to slowly push yourself up the bed to sit up a little more. When you let out a whimper Rhett stepped forward, offering you his forearms to grip onto so he could in turn aid you up. “May I?” You hesitated for a moment, but ultimately accepted the gesture, knowing you couldn’t do it on your own. “Looks like whoever this guy is, he did a pretty good job, but from what I’ve been told you put on one hell of a fight, lady.” You smiled softly, feeling the wires in your mouth against your gums. 
“I thought you said you were Bob's brother? Different last names.” It was a touchy subject, you could tell by the way Rhett took a reluctant pause and tried to navigate an answer that wasn’t nasty. 
“And I thought I said Bob likes to pretend he's an only child.” Rhett held your gaze as he helped you up before he reached out to prop a few extra pillows behind your back. He adjusted the bed to match the angle you wanted to sit up at. “Listen, I’m gonna be honest with you.” He spoke softly, like he was walking on thin ice. “Bob asked me to keep an eye on you over the next few weeks, just until things settle.” 
“What makes you think I’d be inclined to trust a complete stranger?” It was at that very moment that Bradley and Bob were making their way into your room, they’d gone to grab some coffee that had enough Caramel syrup in it the send Gwyneth Paltrow to the fucking stratosphere. But it was a much needed sugar hit. 
“Because there’s a chance that if you don’t you could end up in a worse state than you already are.” It was a hard pill to swallow and one you weren’t ready to accept. 
“I’ll take my chances—get the fuck out of my room.” 
“Okay—“ Rooster sighed dramatically as he stepped in before Rhett could respond with something out of pocket. Giving him a look of ‘what the fuck dude?’ As he walked past. “You’re awake?” 
“You’re still here?” It was the shock on your face that had Rooster questioning what you meant. 
“Where else would I go baby?” He replied softly, leaning in to place a gentle kiss upon your forehead as his hand held the back of your head. “I just needed a coffee, been up watching you sleep for what feels like an eternity.” 
“I thought maybe you’d left—“ You felt your heart warming inside your chest as your stomach filled with butterflies. “You know, after—“ 
“Don’t apologise.” Was all Bradley whispered as he kissed your cheek. “It’s a lot to deal with, I understand that.” You simply nodded softly in response as Rooster sat beside you, in the same chair he’d been in since you were brought back from surgery. 
“Where’s Jake?” Now that? That was a hard topic to answer, but Bradley gave you the decency of honesty. He owed you at least that much. 
“He’s with Dot, at his.” He paused to take a sip of his coffee, sweet with artificial sugar with enough caffeine to kill a horse. “She’s fine, hon, but Jake I’m not so sure about, he took it pretty personally.” That broke your heart, but you couldn’t say you didn’t expect it. You remembered what you’d said, the abuse you’d hurled his way. “But he’ll be back a little later today, I’ll go stay with Dot tonight and he’ll come here.” 
“He hates me doesn’t he?” You’d said some nasty things, but all you wanted was to see your little girl. Tears welled in your eyes as you reached for the lip balm on the side table. Rooster strung into action, taking it from you to apply some on your chapped lips. “He hates me doesn’t he Roo—“
“No Fe he doesn’t hate you, he just knows what he’s doing, although the right thing because we all know that little girl does not deserve to see her strong and beautiful mama like this, is killing you.” Bradley paused, glossing your lips up. “He hates himself more than anything because he thinks you hate him.” 
“I could never hate Jake.” You sighed softly, exhausted from everything you’d been through. “But I really am sorry, for what I said to you Roo, it wasn’t fair.” Bradley accepted your apology without hesitation, bringing his hand up to rest in yours. “I don’t deserve you.” 
“You deserve the world and then some.” Bradley smiled, taking a sip of his coffee. We’re gonna get you through this, just gotta take it one day at a time.” You’d never thought about it before, but as Braldey Bradshaw sat by your side with his hand in yours still looking at you like you hung all the stars in the night sky just for him, you thought for the first time—damn, you’d really say yes if he asked you to marry him tomorrow.
“You know I love you right?” 
“I know—“ Bradley smiled, his heart was just so full. He still had both his girls, although things were a little messy, he still had both his beautiful girls. “But just so you know?” Bradley leaned in closer, holding your hand up to his lips. “I love you so much more.” Bob cleared his throat at that. He saw an opening in the silence as you smiled a cheeky bruised grin. 
“I really hate to be the one to interrupt—“ Bob spoke up as he stepped to the side of your bed. “But I’m sorry about Rhett, he can be a little unforgiving in his approach.” 
“Listen, I came here because you asked me to, I’ll leave quicker than you can say the word go if that’s what you want.” Rhett stood with his legs slightly spread, arms crossed as he sent his brother a brooding look. “You asked me to come here, I dropped everything to come here, for you because you asked—“ It was clear to both you and Bradley that there was something deeper than surface level sibling rivalry that strained the relationship between Bob and Rhett, but as Bob's face softened, accepting his brothers response—you knew there was something worth fixing there. 
“You’re right, I’m sorry—“ Bob apologised. “I’m glad you're here man, really, and I’m sure Felix is gonna enjoy every waking moment she gets to spend in the presents of your company.” That’s when you jumped back into the conversation. 
“I’m not all that keen on spending any time with your clone Robert—“ 
“Uh, as a matter of fact lady, he’s the clone.” Rhett retaliated. “And I’m not so sure if I’m too keen on spending any time with you either.” 
“Well that’s too bad because you’re literally here to make sure that whenever Jake and I can’t be here, that Fe stays safe.” Bradley thought it was as good a time as any to jump into the conversation again. “Which brings me to now, I should really be heading off to see Odette.” 
“Will you tell her I miss her, oh so much.” You cooed, trying your hardest not to get so worked up. Rooster nodded as he kissed your forehead. “Don’t let her stay up too late and make sure she—“ 
“Fe, darlin—I’ve got it covered.” Bradley just beamed at you. “I need you to just focus on you, yeah?” 
“Yeah—I know I know.” You just pressed your lips together in a soft smile. “Leave the lip balm please?” 
“Of course.” Rooster felt his phone ringing in his back pocket before he fished it out. “Wouldn’t dream of leaving you here defenseless against chapped lips.” He beamed, looking down at the caller ID before he flashed you the idiotic photo of Jake that appeared on his screen. “It’s Jacob.” 
“He hates that you call him that—“
“Which brings me an immense amount of joy.” Braldey replied before he swiped the pad of his thumb across his screen, answering the call as he held his phone up to his ear. He waved you off as he left your hospital room, leaving you with Rhett Abbott and Bob Floyd until Jake was meant to join you later in the afternoon. “Hold on man.” Rooster remarked as he paused and turned back to eye off you and Rhett. “Play nice, get to know each other.” 
“I’ll stay for a while if you want Fe?” Bob added. Resting a soft hand on your shoulder as you brought yours up to cover his. 
“As long as you promise he’s not some sort of serial killer I’m sure I’ll be fine.” 
“I never should have left Wyoming—“ Rhett just groaned. “This is gonna be great.” 
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When Rooster pulled up at the Seresin x Y/l/n household, his heart swelled to a new size he thought was impossible to live with. There, in the front yard was Jake and Dot, waiting for Bradley to pull up in the drive. The minute Jake had told your little girl that he was coming to spend the night with her, she wouldn't leave the window. Wouldn't stop asking where here Tooster was. So Jake thought he’d do Bradshaw a favour and try to tucker the little tornado out. Chasing her around and around and around in circles and figure eights as she squealed and ran away and tried to dodge the six foot something giant chasing after her. 
“Tooster!” Odette beamed as she broke out into tears. Everything was still so hard to navigate and her little emotions were all kinds of unregulated. “Tooster!” Dot cried out as she ran across the gated yard, making a direct B-line for Bradley as he worked fast to rid himself of his seatbelt and jump out of the Bronco. 
“Hi!” He cooed, crouching down as Dot ran full speed into his chest and open awaiting arms. “It's okay baby, I'm here, don't cry darlin I've got you.” Bradley mumbled into the crook of Dot's neck as he scooped her up. Holding her to his chest with strong arms as she cried her little heart out, so overwhelmed. “I've missed you so much, have you been good for Jakey huh?” 
“So good Tooster.” Dot mumbled as she clung to him for dear life. Bradley smiled against her cheek, drying the tear that spilled from her waterline with the tip of his nose as he took gradual and careful steps towards Jake. greeting him with a soft all knowing smile. His brother in arms. 
“Fe thinks you hate her–” Bradley started, admiring what he could only assume was Phoenix’s handiwork for the pigtails in Dot’s hair. “When you go over, you gotta squash that shit.” Bradley could see what Jake was about to say, he cut him off before he even had a chance to speak it into the world. “And before you ask, no she doesn't hate you–if anything she knows why you did what you did man.” 
“I'm not sure if I have enough energy in the tank to head on over yet.” Jake rubbed the back of his head nervously, walking back to the house at Roosters side. “Phoenix took Dot for a little while there and I tried to get a twenty minute nap in, but I just couldn't–” Bradley understood, he held Dot on his hip and nodded softly. “Every time I close my eyes all I see is her in that bed and she looks unrecognisable.” 
“I feel like you'd be able to sleep a hell of a lot easier if you went and saw her, she's a lot calmer now–takes all her frustration out on Bob's brother, guys kinda like the designated punching bag.” Bradley chuckled to himself as he followed Jake inside. “He’s something else, don't stare at him for too long either, I was afraid that if I did a third one would pop out of the woodwork.” 
“Are you sure that guys gonna be able to handle Fe?” Jake asked, watching as Bradley threw Dot over his shoulder as she giggled and climbed across his broad shoulders like he was a tree. Settling either one of her little legs on either side of his neck as he held her ankles. 
“Probably not but he's the best we’ve got?” Rooster replied, noticing how clean the kitchen was, he knew that was Phoenix, he made himself a mental note to send her a thank you text. “Someones gotta be there.” 
“Am I gonna like him?” Rhett had gotten in about an hour after Jake left, so he hadnt actually met him.
“Eventually, he's no Bob that's for sure, but he's here and that's all I care about.” Bradley thought it was best to leave it at that as he bounced Dot up and down. She gripped her little fingers into his blonde locks and squealed out a laugh. “Now, as for you miss Dot, I think we should draw some pictures for you mum hey? Make sure she's got some art to look at while she's stuck in that bland room.” 
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Rhett sat in the corner of your hospital room, eyeing you off as you returned the same glare. You'd been frozen like this for the past ten minutes or so. Sitting in complete silence as neither one of you refused to back down from the staring contest you’d unintentionally entered. 
“Give up–” Rhett mumbled out of the corner of his mouth. 
“Give in–” You replied through gritted teeth. 
“Never lady.” Rhett smirked, widening his eyes a little more dramatically before there was a knock on the door. It immediately broke Rhett out of the trance he’d entered. Standing as he took in the man standing at the threshold of your hospital room. 
“Uh, that's–” Admiral Simpson tried his best to keep his thoughts to himself. “I'm going to go ahead and assume that you aren't Floyd.” Rhett didn't respond, he simply stood there stoic as all hell just wasting for you to tell him what to do. 
“Cyclone? What are you doing here?” You asked from your bed as two police officers followed him in. Their presence instantly made Rhett nervous, having not been on the right side of the law all his life. “I wasn't expecting any visitors I didn't already know about?” 
“I came to see how you’re holding up.” Beau explained. “And to talk to you about the possibility of pressing charges against Lieutenant Dolan.” You couldn't wrap your head around why Cyclone was in your hospital room asking you if you wanted to press charges. Why on god's green earth would you ever press charges? You knew enough to know that the system was flawed enough. “We discovered some video footage of the incident that occurred, so the Navy can press its own charges, but I just wanted to talk to you and see if you were thinking about possible domestic charges?” 
“If the Navy can press their own charges, why are you asking her? Rhett snarled, immediately jumping to your defence. 
“Become it would bode well in our favour to have her as a testimony—“ You couldn’t believe what you were hearing, Rhett couldn’t either but he was less shocked. He’d never been a big fan of the government. 
“No–” You stood your ground, looking at Rhett who moved quickly to stand between your hospital bed and your Admiral. “No, I don't wanna press charges.” Jaidyn had conditioned you to believe that going to the police would do nothing but aggravate him. “All due respect sir, I’m not ready to talk about anything and I don't know if I ever will be.” You were spiralling, Rhett could see it, he saw the panic rising in your eyes. “I'd really like it if you left, sir, i'm just not ready to talk about it, especially to the police.” 
“Ma’am.” Sergeant Briggs stepped in. “I just want you to know that we had to let Lieutenant Dolan go this morning, we couldn't hold him, we didn't have anything to charge him with at the time so if there's any hope of getting him back behind bars it will be with your cooperation.” The penny finally dropped, Jaidyn was still out there somewhere. You forgot how to breathe at the relisation, it made you want to throw up. But you could barely speak as Rhett stepped a little closer to the officer who’d just thrown your entire world out of sync. 
“That kinda sounds like a threat to me?” Rhett growled, crossing his arms over his chest. Tim just sighed. “Where exactly do you get off? She's just been beaten half to death and you want her to speak out against her attacker knowing that he’s unhinged and could retaliate before you guys even lift a finger?” Rhett asked. “That sounds like she’d be sending out a beckon.” Sergeant Briggs wasn’t the bad guy here, if anything he was just trying to help and do his job. He’d been right about the fact the internal investigation was linked to Mr. Dolan. 
“Not a threat sir, just the truth, unless Miss Y/l/n here–” You didn't want to hear it, didn't want to hear that it was up to you to do something, you'd dealt with enough. You were in the hospital for crying out loud. You just wanted other people to do their job, for once. 
“I need the nurses.” You started as you looked around for your buzzer. “Rhett, I need these guys out of here before I lose my shit.” The corner of Rhett's mouth curled up as he cracked his knuckles, enjoying the role he played here for the first time since he stepped foot in California. “I need Jake and Braldey and I need my little girl—“ As of right on cue, Jake was round the corner into your room, shocked to see two officers and Admrial Simpson standing there. They shouldn’t have been here. Who the fuck let them in here? 
“Y/n?” Jake questioned and as if just hearing his voice made you shatter into a million trillion pieces. “Hey, s’going on?” He asked as he stepped past the three men who had bombarded your hospital room on their own accord, moving to their own agenda. “Hey, I’m here, yeah? I’ve got you, I'm here—“ Jake was at your side in seconds, holding you close as you broke. Just like Odette had done when she saw Rooster. “I'm here.” 
“You heard the lady gentleman,” Rhett smirked, cracking his knuckles to match the threat Sergeant Briggs had first given you. He knew by the painful sound of your cries into Jake's chest just how broken you really were. And that he was going to thoroughly enjoy stepping in front of you and whoever threatened you. “Now get the fuck out.”
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Buried Leitner Reading List
The full list of submissions for the Buried Leitner bracket. Bold titles are ones which were accepted to appear in the bracket. Synopses and propaganda can be found below the cut. Be warned, however, that these may contain spoilers!
Abe, Kōbō: Woman In the Dunes
Basye, Dale E.: Rapacia Boorman, Kate: Into the Sublime
Clark, Mary Higgins: Moonlight Becomes You Clarke, Arthur C.: A Fall of Moondust Cortázar, Julio: No se culpe a nadie (Don't you blame anyone)
Donoghue, Emma: Room
Graves, Damian: The Sandman
Hamid, Mohsin: How to Get Filthy Rich in Rising Asia Hendrix, Grady: Horrorstör Hunter, Erin: Warriors: Dark River
Ingels, Graham: "Chatter-Boxed!" (from the comic anthology The Haunt of Fear) Ito, Junji: The Enigma of Amigara Fault
King, Stephen: A Very Tight Place King, Stephen: Dolan's Cadillac King, Stephen: Gerald's Game Kinney, Jeff: Cabin Fever Krabbé, Tim: Het Gouden Ei (The Golden Egg)
McDowell, Michael: The Elementals Morozzi, Gianluca: Blackout Mudford, William: The Iron Shroud
Platt, Marc: Lungbarrow Poe, Edgar Allan: The Cask of Amontillado Poe, Edgar Allan: The Premature Burial Pratchett, Terry: Snuff
Reilly, Lucas: The 1925 Cave Rescue That Captivated the Nation
Sachar, Louis: Holes Sebestyen, Ouida: The Girl in the Box Seibert, Ken: Night Burial Shusterman, Neal: Dread Locks Sophocles: Antigone St. Clair, Margaret: Thirsty God Starling, Caitlin: The Luminous Dead Steig, William: Sylvester and the Magic Pebble Stine, R.L.: The Curse of Camp Cold Lake Stoker, Bram: Crooken Sands
Trumbo, Dalton: Johnny Got His Gun
Verne, Jules: Journey to the Center of the Earth
Wells, H.G.: 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
Young, Ben: Stuck
Zhang, C Pam: How Much of These Hills is Gold
Abe, Kōbō: Woman In the Dunes
In 1955, Jumpei Niki, a school teacher from Tokyo, visits a fishing village to collect insects. After missing the last bus, in an act of apparent hospitality, he is offered lodging for the night by the villagers at the bottom of a vast sand pit. But when he attempts to leave the next morning, he quickly discovers that the locals have other plans. Held captive with seemingly no chance of escape, he is tasked with shoveling back the ever-advancing sand dunes that threaten to destroy the village. His only companion is an odd young woman, who has lived her whole life in the village and is accustomed to living among the dunes.
The novel opens by telling the audience that Jumpei Niki's case has gone cold after being missing for 7 years, and so he's been officially pronounced as dead. The majority of the novel details him trying to find some way to escape the pit, but the audience knows its hopeless because of how the novel begins. He eventually decides to stay when he realizes that he's just as free in his life before the hole, as in his life after.
Aside from the obvious claustrophobia being used to comment on the metaphorical claustrophbia of modern life, and the plot of a man choosing to live his life in a small collapsing cabin in a hole on the beach, sand is an ever-present motif. The roof in the cabin is broken open and there's no where to fully wash up, so the sand is ever present, caking itself to their sweaty skin. They have a single umbrella that hangs over the well so that the water doesnt get muddy. They have to sleep with a newspaper over their faces to avoid inhaling any sand and fully nude so that the sand on their bodies doesn't chafe at night. There are constant, grotesque descriptions of the sand coating their skin, mixing with their sweat, crunching on their dry lips, shifting whenever they move and so on.
It doesn't need to be a leitner to make me feel like their is a disgusting amount of sand on my skin, but turning it into a leitner wouldn't help.
Basye, Dale E.: Rapacia
Welcome to Rapacia, where the greedy kids go.
When her brother, Milton, escapes the otherworldly reform school Heck in a soul balloon made of old clothes, Marlo is the only Fauster child left to take the blame. Bea "Elsa" Bubb, the Principal of Darkness, sends her straight to Rapacia, the circle of Heck where greedy kids are tormented by glimpses of a just-out-of-reach, glittering shoppers' paradise called Mallvana. Marlo soon falls under the sway of Rapacia's vice principal, a grinning metal rabbit known as the Grabbit that seems to have plans of its own. Marlo is torn between wanting to find a way out and wanting to do . . . whatever the Grabbit asks her to do. Meanwhile, back on the Surface, Milton has his own problems. He is determined to get in touch with Marlo and help her find a way out of Heck. But it's hard to concentrate when his body and soul don't seem to hold together the way they used to. Will Milton ever reach Marlo? And if he does, will they both end up as pawns in the Grabbit's mysterious game?
Boorman, Kate: Into the Sublime
A YA psychological thriller about four teenage girls who descend into a dangerous underground cave system in search of a lake of local legend, said to reveal your deepest fears . When the cops arrive, only a few things are clear:
- Four girls entered a dangerous cave. - Three of them came out alive. - Two of them were rushed to the hospital. - And one is soaked in blood and ready to talk.
Amelie Desmarais' story begins believably Four girls from a now-defunct thrill-seeking group planned an epic adventure to find a lake that Colorado locals call "The Sublime." Legend has it that the lake has the power to change things for those who risk―and survive―its cavernous depths. They each had their reasons for going. For Amelie, it was a promise kept to her beloved cousin, who recently suffered a tragic accident during one of the group’s dares.
But as her account unwinds, and the girls’ personalities and motives are drawn, things get complicated. Amelie is hardly the thrill-seeking type, and it appears she’s not the only one with the ability to deceive. Worse yet, Amelie is covered in someone 's blood, but whose exactly? And where's the fourth girl?
Is Amelie spinning a tale to cover her guilt? Or was something inexplicable waiting for the girls down there? Amelie's the only one with answers, and she's insisting on an explanation that is more horror-fantasy than reality. Maybe the truth lies somewhere in between?
After all, strange things inhabit dark places. And sometimes we bring the dark with us.
Clark, Mary Higgins: Moonlight Becomes You
Starts out with the protagonist buried alive and desperately pulling on a bell to signal for help. The story then flashes between the present and to several weeks earlier, showing how she came to this fate and leaving the reader to decipher who her would-be killer is, all the while inserting her frantic efforts to remain conscious until help arrives.
Clarke, Arthur C.: A Fall of Moondust
Set sometime in the 21st century, the story takes place in and around the Sea of Thirst, a fictional region of The Moon bearing a sea of incredibly fine moondust that behaves like water, upon which "buoyant" objects can float. The Lunar tourism authority operates the dust-cruiser Selene, a vessel which rides atop the surface like a boat and takes passengers on sightseeing tours across the Sea of Thirst.
When an ill-timed moonquake creates a disturbance that swallows Selene beneath the surface and cuts the dust-cruiser off from outside communication, the routine trip becomes a race to stay alive long enough to be rescued, and indeed for those above the surface to even discover that a rescue is needed. Coordinating the effort to survive and stay sane are Selene captain Pat Harris and flight attendant Sue Wilkins; aided by the vessel's diverse passengers, including retired legendary astronaut Commodore Hansteen. The search and rescue effort from above is headed by Lunar Chief Engineer Robert Lawrence and prickly astronomer Dr. Thomas Lawson, who are faced with a ticking clock, their own disdain for each other, and every nasty surprise the Sea of Thirst has left to throw at them.
Cortázar, Julio: No se culpe a nadie (Don't you blame anyone)
A very short story about a man putting on a jumper. You just need to read it.
A man puts on a jumper and suddenly he becomes tangled in it. The jumper seems to become alive, choking him, strangling him and causing him to fall out the window and to his apparent death.
It shows the struggles of modern life, how one finds himself buried by the monotony of an asphyxiating existance. The buried goes from metaphorical to physical.
Donoghue, Emma: Room
The book is about a mother and her five-year-old child who are kept captive in a small room for years by a kidnapper. The child was born in the room and has never been outside in his life.
Graves, Damian: The Sandman
John and Sarah grow curious about the man who wins the local sand-sculpting competition every year. When they investigate, they discover his grim secret; all of his realistic animal sculptures are built around a real dead animal, be it a beached octopus or dead stray dog. When they confront him, he swears that the animals were already dead, and promises not to make any more sculptures of dead animals. Unfortunately for the kids, he didn't say anything about (formerly) live humans...
Extremely unpleasant ending, describing John's unblinking eye covered over by the thinnest layer of sand, staring at but not seeing the faces of the mourners gathered at the sand memorial to him and his sister.
Hamid, Mohsin: How to Get Filthy Rich in Rising Asia
"... the astonishing and riveting tale of a man's journey from impoverished rural boy to corporate tycoon, it steals its shape from the business self-help books devoured by ambitious youths all over "rising Asia." It follows its nameless hero to the sprawling metropolis where he begins to amass an empire built on that most fluid, and increasingly scarce, of goods: water. Yet his heart remains set on something else, on the pretty girl whose star rises along with his, their paths crossing and recrossing, a lifelong affair sparked and snuffed and sparked again by the forces that careen their fates along. "
Buried in the meaning of debt and money in this book. the main character and the girl he loves always striving to become richer, no matter what, so that the crushing weight of poverty will never hurt them again. Also lots of water and dirt imagery perfect for Buried.
Hendrix, Grady: Horrorstör
The novel follows a group of people—store manager Basil, and employees Amy and Ruth Anne—who stay overnight at ORSK to investigate strange acts of vandalism. The book particularly focuses on Amy, who is unhappy because she views her work at ORSK as an unfulfilling dead-end job. The workers discover that their store was constructed on the ruins of an old prison, where inmates were forced to do mindless, pointless work in order to break them of their criminal ways. Now, the ghosts of the prison haunt the store, where mindless toil remains the name of the game...
Hunter, Erin: Warriors: Dark River
(this book is part of a very long series about clans of cats so forgive me for not providing more context for the plot) -Two apprentices from rival clans develop a friendship/possible romance, which is forbidden so they secretly meet in a series of underground tunnels. The main cave they meet in has an underground river flowing through it (hence Dark River). -Jaypaw (medicine cat apprentice, blind, has the ability to see and speak to dead cats in his dreams) has dreams/visions of ancient cats who used to live in their territory long ago and had a rite of passage that involved navigating the underground tunnels. The two ghost cats are Fallen Leaves (died during his rite of passage due to sudden rain flooding the tunnels, now eternally trapped in the tunnels as a ghost), and Rock (haggard elderly cat who kept a stick with scores of claw marks, one for every cat who died in the tunnels). -At the climax of the book, a litter of kittens goes missing, and the main characters must enter the tunnels during a rainstorm to find them. As the tunnels flood, they are guided by the spirit of Fallen Leaves and are able to find the kits but get swept up in the flood and nearly drown before being ejected into a lake.
I think it fits The Buried because most of the book takes place in the claustrophobic tunnels, and the prologue details Fallen Leaves’ failure to escape the tunnels. (also idc if this counts but it’s worth noting the tunnels continue to feature prominently in the next few books, specifically a main character runs into the tunnels and is trapped in a mudslide, presumed dead. later it is revealed she abandoned clan life and lived in the tunnels for months with only the ghost of Fallen Leaves for company)
Ingels, Graham: "Chatter-Boxed!" (from the comic anthology The Haunt of Fear)
An elderly man begins to suffer from catalepsy, which makes him appear to be dead when he is not. He leaves instructions to be buried with a telephone if he "dies", allowing him to call for help lest he regain consciousness. There's no way this plan could go wrong, or so he thinks...
Sure enough, he is buried after having an episode behind the wheel and does exactly that, only to find every phone line tied. After futilely trying to get a call through and finally running out of oxygen, the operator angrily snaps at the man's blue-faced corpse for being ignorant of what's just taken place: the bombing of Pearl Harbor. The story is set in December 1941.
Ito, Junji: The Enigma of Amigara Fault
Following an earthquake, a large rock face is exposed, covered in human shaped holes. Numerous people are drawn to it, discovering that each hole is uniquely and perfectly shaped for an individual person. Filled suddenly with an irresistible compulsion towards the holes meant for them, people begin entering them��
Upon entering a hole, you have no choice but to continue forward. The hole, fit perfectly for your body, leaves no room for anything but forward movement. As you move further and further, the hole‘a shape begins to gradually change. It slowly but so so painfully stretches and squeezes and twists your body. Yet you remain alive. You have to continue forward. There is no other way you can go.
Months later, another fault is discovered on the other side of the mountain. The holes on this end are elongated and twisted. And something no longer resembling a human is slowly moving towards the end of this tunnel.
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Following an earthquake in an unnamed prefecture of Japan, a fault is discovered on Amigara Mountain, very close to the epicenter of the quake. On the slopes of the mountain, two hikers meet; a man named Owaki and a woman named Yoshida. The former assumes that they are both here to see the fault, which has captured the attention of the global press. Following the sound of voices to the fault, the two of them marvel at the strange sight before them: countless human-shaped holes in a rock face exposed by the earthquake."
"This is my hole! It was made for me!"
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"This is my hole! It was made for me!"
King, Stephen: A Very Tight Place
Curtis Johnson is locked up in a tipped over portable toilet by his neighbor Tim Grunwald, and left trapped there in the heat of a Florida summer day to die.
King, Stephen: Dolan's Cadillac
Wealthy crime-boss Jimmy Dolan brutally murders a woman who is scheduled to testify against him, and her husband spends the next seven years plotting his revenge. Haunted by the voice of his dead wife, he will stop at nothing to exact his vengeance and allow his wife to rest in peace.
He spends years plotting vengeance, joining a road crew and upon acquiring the knowledge, redirects Dolan so he drives over a deserted stretch of highway which Robinson has excavated himself. The Cadillac Dolan drives plummets into the hole, killing Dolan's bodyguards and allowing Robinson to replace the paving so Dolan may die in darkness and madness, with Robinson never being caught.
From TV Tropes: "There's an especially disturbing part where the main character returns to the stretch of road where Dolan and his car are buried, and hears that Dolan is STILL ALIVE beneath the dirt. He covers the spot with asphalt, and leaves him there to slowly suffocate in the darkness."
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A man gets buried alive in his prized car.
King, Stephen: Gerald's Game
Once again, Jessie Burlingame has been talked into submitting to her husband Gerald’s kinky sex games—something that she’s frankly had enough of, and they never held much charm for her to begin with. So much for a “romantic getaway” at their secluded summer home. After Jessie is handcuffed to the bedposts—and Gerald crosses a line with his wife—the day ends with deadly consequences. Now Jessie is utterly trapped in an isolated lakeside house that has become her prison—and comes face-to-face with her deepest, darkest fears and memories. Her only company is that of the various voices filling her mind…as well as the shadows of nightfall that may conceal an imagined or very real threat right there with her…
Kinney, Jeff: Cabin Fever
It involves the entire Heffley family (minus Greg's father Frank) getting snowed in due to a snowstorm. Compounding this is that the power goes out (Greg's little brother Manny was actually responsible for this because no one taught him how to tie his shoes), they are running out of food (Mrs. Heffley can't go out to get more because of the snow), and the basement flooded (which means that Greg's older brother Rodrick has to stay in his room).
Krabbé, Tim: Het Gouden Ei (The Golden Egg)
Rex Hofman is haunted by the disappearance of his girlfriend, Saskia Ehlvest. His obsession with discovering what happened to her has grown to such an extreme that he has taken out a large loan to post advertisements in papers throughout France, hoping that someone might be able to provide him with information. One night he is approached by a man who reveals that he is the one who abducted Saskia, and offers to satisfy Rex's determination to discover her ultimate fate, but only if Rex agrees to undergo the same ordeal that Saskia suffered. After a long discussion between the two men, Rex agrees to Lemorne's proposal, and proceeds to drink a cup of coffee laced with a sedative. He awakens to find himself buried alive, and suffocates while imagining himself finally to be reunited with Saskia.
McDowell, Michael: The Elementals
After a bizarre and disturbing incident at the funeral of matriarch Marian Savage, the McCray and Savage families look forward to a restful and relaxing summer at Beldame, on Alabama's Gulf Coast, where three Victorian houses loom over the shimmering beach. Two of the houses are habitable, while the third is slowly and mysteriously being buried beneath an enormous dune of blindingly white sand. But though long uninhabited, the third house is not empty. Inside, something deadly lies in wait. Something that has terrified Dauphin Savage and Luker McCray since they were boys and which still haunts their nightmares. Something horrific that may be responsible for several terrible and unexplained deaths years earlier - and is now ready to kill again ...
Morozzi, Gianluca: Blackout
Two young TV executives looking to break into the reality show industry came up with the idea to select an apartment at random, fix the lifts, wait until two or three people were in the elevator together, and then put it on lockdown and film the results. Things get bad. Fast.
Mudford, William: The Iron Shroud
From Wikipedia: It is a classic predicament story about a noble Italian hero who is confined in a continuously and imperceptibly contracting iron torture chamber. In the story, the chamber walls and ceiling are slowly contracting, day by day, through mechanical means, to the point of eventually crushing and enveloping the victim, thus metaphorically becoming his iron shroud.
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The story concerns a prisoner confined in a chamber where the walls and ceiling slowly contract, day by day, through mechanical means, to the point of eventually crushing and enveloping the victim, thus metaphorically becoming his iron shroud.
Platt, Marc: Lungbarrow
Synopsis: "All is not well on Gallifrey. Chris Cwej is having someone else's nightmares. Ace is talking to herself. So is K9. Leela has stumbled on a murderous family conspiracy. And the beleaguered Lady President, Romanadvoratrelundar, foresees one of the most tumultuous events in her planet's history.
At the root of all is an ancient and terrible place, the House of Lungbarrow in the southern mountains of Gallifrey. Something momentous is happening there. But the House has inexplicably gone missing.
673 years ago the Doctor left his family in that forgotten House. Abandoned, disgraced and resentful, they have waited. And now he's home at last."
Why it's Buried: The House of Lungbarrow is literally buried. Gallifrey as a whole is figuratively buried, stagnant and rotting. The Doctor is forced back into the hellish family dynamics of his childhood. Also, considering how much a physical copy goes for on eBay, I reckon it qualifies for the financial aspect of the Buried as well.
Poe, Edgar Allan: The Cask of Amontillado
yes, Fortunato, follow this creepy guy to his family catacombs, deeper and deeper. surely this will end well for you. surely he isn't plotting to bury you alive in these moist and cavernous vaults.
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Poe, Edgar Allan: The Premature Burial
The story consists of a number of grisly anecdotes about people who undergo premature burial, as told by a nameless, cataleptic narrator who suffers from a constant, crippling phobia of being buried alive due to his rare medical condition. As the story switches from anecdotes to the narrator's own personal experiences, he suffers no physical harm but begins to dream of death and premature burial. In one case, during a cataleptic trance, he hears a voice telling him to sit up before it speaks to him of the agonies of night and death. It asks him how he can sleep so peacefully when so many of the dead do not rest easily.
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The narrator describes his struggle with catalepsy, a condition where he randomly falls into a death-like trance.
This leads to his fear of being buried alive. He emphasizes his fear by mentioning several people who have been buried alive.
The narrator reviews these examples in order to provide context for his nearly crippling phobia of being buried alive. He became obsessed with the idea that he would fall into such a state while away from home, and that his state would be mistaken for death. He extracts promises from his friends that they will not bury him prematurely, refuses to leave his home, and builds an elaborate tomb with equipment allowing him to signal for help in case he should awaken after "death".
The story culminates when the narrator awakens in pitch darkness in a confined area. He presumes he has been buried alive, and all his precautions were to no avail. He cries out and is immediately hushed; he quickly realizes that he is in the berth of a small boat, not a grave. The event shocks him out of his obsession with death, and soon after, his catalepsy episodes cease entirely, leading him to suspect that they were a symptom of his phobia, rather than a cause.
Pratchett, Terry: Snuff
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a policeman taking a holiday would barely have had time to open his suitcase before he finds his first corpse.
Commander Sam Vimes of the Ankh-Morpork City Watch is on holiday in the pleasant and innocent countryside, but a body in the wardrobe would be far too simple. Instead he finds many, many bodies – and an ancient crime more terrible than murder.
He is out of his jurisdiction, out of his depth, out of bacon sandwiches and out of his mind, but never out of guile. Where there is a crime there must be a punishment.
They say that in the end all sins are forgiven. Vimes is about to uncover the exception.
Reilly, Lucas: The 1925 Cave Rescue That Captivated the Nation
America’s first viral story was of a Kentucky cave explorer, Floyd Collins, and the epic effort to rescue him.
Sachar, Louis: Holes
A bunch of children in the juvenile prison system are sent to a work camp where they're forced to dig holes in a dry lakebed. Unbeknownst to them, this is because The Warden is using them to search for buried treasure. The major themes of the novel include the injustice of the carceral justice system and being trapped in unfair circumstances due to poverty and racism. Also there's a scene where the protagonist and his friend are stuck in a hole while The Warden watches over them hoping to steal the money belonging to the protagonist's family, which she feels entitled to because she's descended from a shitty rich man.
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Stanley Yelnats is under a curse. A curse that began with his no-good-dirty-rotten-pig-stealing-great-great-grandfather and has since followed generations of Yelnatses. Now Stanley has been unjustly sent to a boys' detention center, Camp Green Lake, where the boys build character by spending all day, every day digging holes exactly five feet wide and five feet deep. There is no lake at Camp Green Lake. But there are an awful lot of holes.
It doesn't take long for Stanley to realize there's more than character improvement going on at Camp Green Lake. The boys are digging holes because the warden is looking for something. But what could be buried under a dried-up lake? Stanley tries to dig up the truth in this inventive and darkly humorous tale of crime and punishment
Sebestyen, Ouida: The Girl in the Box
The titular girl has been kidnapped and locked in a dark cellar for no known reason. The novel consists of her writing her story and pleas for help on an old typewriter in the cellar as she begins to run out of food and water. And we're not even given the benefit of a happy ending. The story ends with her final entry (in which she is still trapped) and the reader never learns what happens to her.
Seibert, Ken: Night Burial
Terry, with the aid of his friend, decides to spend the night in a makeshift coffin buried in a cemetery, initially excited at the thought. Unfortunately, things go not quite as planned: it's quite hot in the coffin and he put on too many layers with no way to get rid of them in the uncomfortably tight space he has to spend the night in with no way to get out unassisted. The story ends with a stranger mistakenly thinking that his tube to the surface — which provides him with air — is a makeshift flower vase and stuffs it with flowers out of respect for what she believes to be a newly passed-on soul.
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A pair of con artists trying to fake one's death come face to face with a pair of grave robbers.
Shusterman, Neal: Dread Locks
Dread Locks is told from the perspective of bored high schooler Parker Bear, who is fascinated by the new girl, Tara. She always wears sunglasses, and her hair is almost alive with twisting curls. Parker watches, fascinated, as one by one Tara chooses high school students to befriend; he even helps her by making the necessary introductions. Over time, her "friends" develop strange quirks, such as drinking gallons of milk, eating dirt, and becoming lethargic.
Tara is a gorgon, petrifying students slowly -- the milk and dirt serves to build up minerals in their bodies for the final transformation. She's also begun to turn Parker into a fellow gorgon. At the end of the book, after Parker confronts her, they fight and turn one another to stone. The last lines detail the petrification process, then nothing more.
Sophocles: Antigone
Both literal and social pressure present.
St. Clair, Margaret: Thirsty God
After the main character, Brian, assaults an alien girl, he takes refuge from her family in a "shrine" that's actually an ancient biological processor, and the process wasn't designed for humans. When he wakes up he finds that he's a lot bigger than he used to be and incredibly thirsty. Thinking it's a trick he decides to get up, but can't make his muscles obey him. A little while after that he's visited by a plunp, a toadlike creature who forces the excess moisture into his body. Even though his body is thirsty for the plunp's moisture, he feels (correctly) as if he is being poisoned by it. When after several hours the plunp leaves he feels bloated by all the water he has absorbed and his body is completely stiff and immobile. Although relieved that his torment has ended, he knows that many more plunp will follow and he can do nothing to prevent it. For the rest of the rainy season Brian passively and helplessly absorbs the plunp's moisture while his thoughts turn inward and violently self-destructive. Meanwhile, his sight and hearing slowly deteriorate and his body becomes permanently bloated.
As the rainy season comes to an end Brian is relieved when the plunp finally stop visiting him. His body becomes dry and dusty and begins to shrink, and he begins to experience blackouts which he dares to hope are a prelude to death and a final release from his suffering. Brian is not dying but merely entering a state of estivation, from which he will eventually awaken to the first of many more years of service to the plunp.
Starling, Caitlin: The Luminous Dead
When Gyre Price lied her way into this expedition, she thought she’d be mapping mineral deposits, and that her biggest problems would be cave collapses and gear malfunctions. She also thought that the fat paycheck—enough to get her off-planet and on the trail of her mother—meant she’d get a skilled surface team, monitoring her suit and environment, keeping her safe. Keeping her sane.
Instead, she got Em.
Em sees nothing wrong with controlling Gyre’s body with drugs or withholding critical information to “ensure the smooth operation” of her expedition. Em knows all about Gyre’s falsified credentials, and has no qualms using them as a leash—and a lash. And Em has secrets, too . . .
As Gyre descends, little inconsistencies—missing supplies, unexpected changes in the route, and, worst of all, shifts in Em’s motivations—drive her out of her depths. Lost and disoriented, Gyre finds her sense of control giving way to paranoia and anger. On her own in this mysterious, deadly place, surrounded by darkness and the unknown, Gyre must overcome more than just the dangerous terrain and the Tunneler which calls underground its home if she wants to make it out alive—she must confront the ghosts in her own head.
But how come she can't shake the feeling she’s being followed?
Steig, William: Sylvester and the Magic Pebble
A boy uses a wish-granting magic pebble to escape a lion by turning into a rock. Unfortunately, he drops the pebble in the process, leaving him trapped, still conscious, as a boulder.
Stine, R.L.: The Curse of Camp Cold Lake
Camp is supposed to be fun, but Sarah hates Camp Cold Lake. The lake is gross and slimy. And she's having a little trouble with her bunkmates. They hate her. So Sarah comes up with a plan. She'll pretend to drown—then everyone will feel sorry for her. But things don't go exactly the way Sarah planned. Because down by the cold, dark lake someone is watching her. Stalking her. Someone with pale blue eyes. And a see-through body...
Stoker, Bram: Crooken Sands
A rich Englishman on a vacation to Scotland is menaced by a ghostly Doppelgänger who is constantly sinking into quicksand, and tries to lure him into same fate.
Trumbo, Dalton: Johnny Got His Gun
This novel follows a young man named Joe Bonham, who, after becoming grievously injured during World War I, is left deaf, blind, dumb, and without any limbs. Throughout the novel, Joe reminisces about the life that he's lost, waxes philosophical about war and conscription, and tries desperately to communicate with the doctors keeping him alive.
You might say "Wait, this is about the horrors of war, this is Slaughter not Buried!". I would argue that is kinda both, but forced to choose between submitting it for the Slaughter poll and the Buried one, I chose to submit it to this one, because Joe's plight in central to the book and to me it is a very Buried-aligned one: He can't move, he can't see, he can't hear, he can't speak. He has been reduced to a limbless, faceless figure that is being kept alive in an army hospital. A line that sums up the horror of Joe's condition: "What good is being alive if I can't even tell if I'm asleep or awake?"
"S.O.S. Help me..."
Verne, Jules: Journey to the Center of the Earth
Lidenbrock's obsession with the depths of the earth results in his party being dragged ever deeper beneath the surface, and deeper into danger.
Wells, H.G.: 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
Pressure is present here both in terms of the vast weight of the ocean, and the hierarchical and strict rules laid out by Captain Nemo that all aboard his ship must obey.
Young, Ben: Stuck
John Camden doesn't realize he's dying, yet the physical signs are becoming more clear, and he's having recurring visions where he is trapped in a tight space. Everything changes when his best friend Robbie convinces him to go on a poorly planned caving trip as a form of immersion therapy. Soon the lines of reality blur as John finds himself lost and alone, deep underground where all is not as it seems, and the person he trusted most may have sinister intentions.
Zhang, C Pam: How Much of These Hills is Gold
This book is about a family of Chinese immigrants. The father works in the mines and sometimes takes his two daughters to the hills to try and find gold. They struggle against poverty and racism, trying to carve a better life for themselves.
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Welcome to "Laissons ça aux marées de septembre"!
I run this blog to share my passion for photography - especially fashion photography.
How it's started?
I have been interested in photography since I was a child. I remember spending hours looking through colorful newspapers, cutting out pages with photos of smiling, beautiful models, artistic and fairy-tale photo sessions and reportage pictures.
I pinned the best ones to the wall above my bed and then analyzed every detail, fantasizing about a world so different from the gray reality of post-communist Poland.
You will find here fashion photography, vintage fashion editorial and more
You'll find in my blog curated collection of iconic fashion photography from the archives of "Vogue", vintage fashion editorial from 90s, fashion campaign and works of renowned photographers like: Guy Bourdin, Peter Lindbergh, Michel Comte, Tim Walker, Ellen von Unwerth and Helmut Newton.
I want to shine a spotlight on the artistic brilliance of photographic visionaries.
Offering glimpses into their distinct styles and innovative approaches to fashion photography - from Bourdin's surreal narratives to Newton's provocative compositions, each photograph tells a story of its own, inviting viewers to immerse themselves in a world of beauty and mystery.
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I'm Warsaw based female, born in late 80's, a big fan of electronic music, non-fiction, TV series, European and independent cinema.
I love works of Gaspar Noe, Tony Gatlif, Lars von Trier, Paolo Sorrentino, Yorgos Lanthimos and Xavier Dolan.
While I enjoy connecting with like-minded individuals who share my interests, please note that this blog is focused on appreciating art and photography.
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#LCTC2024 Guest Announcement - TIM DALY will be joining the Lexington Comic & Toy Con March 7-10th in Lexington, KY!
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Tim Daly is an American actor. He is best known for his role as Joe Hackett on the NBC sitcom Wings and his recurring role as the drug-addicted screenwriter J.T. Dolan on The Sopranos (for which he was nominated for an Emmy Award). He starred as Pete Wilder on the ABC medical drama Private Practice. He is also known for his voice role as Clark Kent/Superman in Superman: The Animated Series. From 2014 until 2019, he portrayed Henry McCord, husband of the Secretary of State, on the CBS drama Madam Secretary.
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performanceperform · 2 years ago
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scholars on performance studies
Andre Lepecki is a scholar, writer, and performer who is well-known for his contributions to the field of performance studies. He is an Associate Professor of Performance Studies at New York University's Tisch School of the Arts, where he teaches courses on contemporary performance and dance.
Lepecki is best known for his writings on the history and theory of contemporary performance art, dance, and choreography. His work explores the relationships between performance, politics, and the body, and he is particularly interested in the ways in which performance can be used as a tool for critique, resistance, and transformation. He has written extensively on the works of leading contemporary choreographers and performance artists, and his writing is known for its clear and engaging style, as well as its interdisciplinary approach to the study of performance.
Some of Lepecki's most notable works include his books "Exhausting Dance: Performance and the Politics of Movement" (2006), "Singularities: Dance in the Age of Performance" (2016), and "The Oxford Handbook of Dance and Politics" (2018), co-edited with J. Smoak. These works have been widely read and highly regarded by scholars and practitioners in the field of performance studies, and they have helped to shape ongoing debates about the role of performance in contemporary culture.
In addition to his writing, Lepecki is also an active performer and has collaborated with a number of leading contemporary dance and performance artists. His work as a performer and his writing on performance are closely interrelated, and his commitment to the performative aspect of his scholarship is one of the hallmarks of his approach to the study of performance.
Peggy Phelan - Phelan is a Professor of Performance Studies at New York University, and she is known for her writing on the performative aspects of identity and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives.
Diana Taylor - Taylor is a Professor of Performance Studies and Spanish at New York University, and she is known for her work on the political dimensions of performance, particularly in the context of Latin American culture.
Matthew Reason - Reason is a Professor of Performance Studies at Royal Holloway, University of London, and he is known for his work on the relationship between performance and activism, and the ways in which performance can be used as a tool for social change.
Shannon Jackson - Jackson is a Professor of Rhetoric and Theater, Dance, and Performance Studies at the University of California, Berkeley, and she is known for her work on the intersection of performance and politics, and the role of performance in public life.
Jill Dolan - Dolan is a Professor of English and Theater Studies at Princeton University, and she is known for her work on the politics of representation in contemporary performance, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of identity.
Richard Schechner - Schechner is a Professor of Performance Studies at The New School in New York, and he is known for his work on the interdisciplinary nature of performance, and the ways in which performance can be used as a tool for cultural critique and transformation.
Tim Miller - Miller is a performer and a Professor of Performance Studies at University of California, Los Angeles, and he is known for his work on the political dimensions of performance, particularly in the context of LGBTQ activism.
E. Patrick Johnson - Johnson is a performer, scholar, and the Carlos Montezuma Professor of Performance Studies and African American Studies at Northwestern University, and he is known for his work on the intersections of race, sexuality, and performance, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of identity.
Tom Breedveld - Breedveld is a performance scholar and Associate Professor at Utrecht University in the Netherlands, and he is known for his work on the intersections of performance, technology, and activism, and the ways in which performance can be used as a tool for social change.
Lynne Gardiner - Gardiner is a performance scholar and Associate Professor of Theatre and Performance at the University of British Columbia, and she is known for her work on the intersections of performance, politics, and activism, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and promote social justice.
These are just a few examples of the many scholars who have contributed to our understanding of the transformative power of performance. Their work is essential to the ongoing development of the field of performance studies and has helped to shape our understanding of the role of performance in contemporary culture.
Joshua Landy - Landy is a Professor of French and Comparative Literature at Stanford University, and he is known for his work on the relationship between performance and subjectivity, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of subjectivity.
José Munoz - Munoz was a performance scholar and Professor of Performance Studies at New York University, and he is known for his work on the relationship between performance and desire, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of desire.
Brian Massumi - Massumi is a philosopher and Associate Professor of Communication Studies at the University of Montreal, and he is known for his work on the relationship between performance and affect, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of affect.
Martin Roth - Roth is a performance scholar and Professor of Performance Studies at The New School in New York, and he is known for his work on the relationship between performance and the unconscious, and the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of subjectivity.
These are just a few examples of the many scholars who have explored the relationship between performance art and consciousness. Their work has helped to deepen our understanding of the ways in which performance can challenge dominant cultural narratives and construct new forms of subjectivity, desire, affect, and the unconscious.
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Like you, I also have a foot fetish. Who are the type 10 daddies to whom you would kill to give a foot massage?
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Tempat Outbound Alam di Batu Malang: Eksplorasi Keindahan Alam Hub 0819-4343-1484
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(Hub 0819-4343-1484) Batu Malang, yang sering dijuluki sebagai "Kota Wisata", menawarkan pesona alam luar biasa yang menjadi daya tarik utama bagi para pecinta petualangan. Terlebih lagi, kota ini juga menjadi destinasi favorit untuk aktivitas outbound yang memadukan pengalaman menyenangkan dengan keindahan alam. Anda mencari tempat outbound alam di Batu Malang yang sesuai untuk acara keluarga, perusahaan, atau komunitas? Mari eksplorasi berbagai pilihan lokasi terbaik yang ada di sini!
Mengapa Batu Malang?
Batu Malang tidak hanya memiliki udara sejuk dan pemandangan menawan, tetapi juga berbagai fasilitas lengkap yang mendukung aktivitas outbound. Kombinasi antara pegunungan, hutan pinus, dan sungai jernih menjadikan kota ini destinasi ideal untuk kegiatan berbasis alam. Di sini, Anda bisa menikmati petualangan yang tidak hanya menyegarkan pikiran tetapi juga mempererat hubungan antar anggota kelompok.
Jika Anda sedang mencari lokasi outbound yang memadukan keindahan alam dan fasilitas terbaik, jangan ragu untuk menghubungi tim profesional. Hubungi nomor 0819-4343-1484 atau langsung melalui https://wa.me/6281943431484 untuk informasi lebih lanjut.
Tempat Outbound Terbaik di Batu Malang
1. Coban Rondo
Terkenal dengan air terjunnya yang megah, Coban Rondo adalah lokasi favorit untuk aktivitas outbound. Tempat ini menawarkan area lapang yang dikelilingi pepohonan rindang, cocok untuk berbagai jenis permainan seperti spider web, flying fox, dan team building. Selain itu, Anda juga bisa menikmati trekking ringan untuk mengeksplorasi keindahan hutan sekitarnya.
2. Taman Dolan Batu
Taman Dolan Batu merupakan destinasi wisata edukasi sekaligus lokasi outbound yang menarik. Di sini, Anda dapat merasakan suasana pedesaan yang asri sambil mengikuti aktivitas seperti fun games dan rafting. Suasana damai dan keramahan penduduk lokal menjadikan pengalaman outbound semakin berkesan.
3. Coban Rais
Jika Anda mencari tantangan lebih, Coban Rais adalah pilihan tepat. Tempat ini menawarkan paket outbound dengan level kesulitan yang bervariasi, mulai dari pemula hingga yang lebih menantang. Dikelilingi hutan lebat dan bukit hijau, Coban Rais memberikan pengalaman menyatu dengan alam yang tak terlupakan.
4. Selecta
Selecta, yang terkenal dengan taman bunganya, juga menyediakan fasilitas untuk outbound. Lokasinya yang mudah dijangkau dan fasilitas lengkap menjadikannya tempat yang ideal untuk keluarga maupun perusahaan yang ingin mengadakan acara di alam terbuka.
Aktivitas Seru di Tempat Outbound Alam
Flying Fox
Meluncur di atas ketinggian dengan pemandangan hijau di bawahnya memberikan sensasi luar biasa. Aktivitas ini cocok bagi Anda yang ingin menguji adrenalin.
Team Building
Permainan seperti trust fall, estafet air, atau membangun menara dari balok kayu dapat memperkuat kerjasama tim. Aktivitas ini biasanya disesuaikan dengan kebutuhan kelompok.
Trekking
Eksplorasi jalur-jalur alami sambil menikmati segarnya udara pegunungan adalah pengalaman yang tak boleh dilewatkan. Trekking juga menjadi cara efektif untuk merasakan kedekatan dengan alam.
Rafting
Untuk Anda yang menyukai tantangan air, beberapa lokasi outbound di Batu juga menawarkan fasilitas rafting dengan panduan profesional.
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Manfaat Outbound di Alam
Meningkatkan Kerjasama Tim Aktivitas outbound dirancang untuk membangun komunikasi yang efektif dan memperkuat rasa kebersamaan antar peserta.
Mengurangi Stres Berada di alam terbuka membantu mengurangi ketegangan pikiran, mengembalikan energi positif, dan meningkatkan kreativitas.
Meningkatkan Kepercayaan Diri Berbagai tantangan dalam kegiatan outbound mengajarkan peserta untuk keluar dari zona nyaman dan menemukan potensi diri mereka.
Mempererat Hubungan Baik itu dalam konteks keluarga, teman, maupun kolega, kegiatan outbound mampu menciptakan kenangan indah yang mempererat hubungan antar individu.
Bagaimana Cara Memilih Tempat Outbound yang Tepat?
Lokasi Pilih tempat yang mudah diakses tetapi tetap menawarkan suasana alami yang asri.
Fasilitas Pastikan lokasi memiliki fasilitas memadai, seperti toilet, tempat istirahat, dan peralatan yang aman untuk aktivitas outbound.
Keamanan Pilih tempat dengan panduan profesional yang berpengalaman untuk memastikan keselamatan peserta selama kegiatan berlangsung.
Paket Lengkap Beberapa lokasi menyediakan paket outbound yang sudah mencakup makanan, instruktur, dan perlengkapan permainan.
Untuk mendapatkan informasi lebih lanjut dan rekomendasi lokasi terbaik, Anda bisa hubungi nomor 0819-4343-1484 atau langsung melalui https://wa.me/6281943431484.
Kesimpulan
Tempat outbound alam di Batu Malang menawarkan pengalaman tak terlupakan bagi siapa saja yang ingin mengeksplorasi keindahan alam sambil mempererat hubungan antar anggota kelompok. Dengan berbagai pilihan lokasi menarik seperti Coban Rondo, Taman Dolan, dan Selecta, Batu Malang memastikan bahwa setiap kunjungan akan menjadi momen istimewa.
Jangan ragu untuk merencanakan kegiatan outbound Anda sekarang juga. Segera hubungi nomor 0819-4343-1484 atau klik https://wa.me/6281943431484 untuk mendapatkan paket terbaik dan mulai petualangan Anda di Batu Malang!
Baca Juga : Outbound Seru di Batu Malang: Aktivitas untuk Semua Usia
FAQ: Tempat Outbound Alam di Batu Malang
1. Apa yang membuat Batu Malang menjadi pilihan terbaik untuk outbound?
Batu Malang menawarkan kombinasi udara sejuk, pemandangan alam yang indah, dan fasilitas yang mendukung berbagai aktivitas outbound. Keberagaman lokasi seperti hutan, air terjun, dan taman menjadikan Batu destinasi yang sempurna untuk kegiatan di alam terbuka.
2. Apa saja lokasi populer untuk outbound di Batu Malang?
Beberapa lokasi yang paling direkomendasikan adalah:
Coban Rondo
Taman Dolan Batu
Coban Rais
Selecta Setiap lokasi memiliki daya tarik dan fasilitas unik yang dapat disesuaikan dengan kebutuhan kelompok Anda.
3. Kegiatan apa saja yang bisa dilakukan di tempat outbound?
Kegiatan populer meliputi:
Flying Fox
Team Building Games
Trekking
Rafting Semua aktivitas ini dirancang untuk menyegarkan pikiran sekaligus mempererat hubungan antar peserta.
4. Apakah tempat outbound di Batu Malang cocok untuk acara perusahaan?
Tentu saja! Banyak lokasi yang menyediakan paket outbound khusus untuk perusahaan, termasuk program team building, pelatihan kepemimpinan, hingga pengembangan diri.
5. Bagaimana cara memesan paket outbound di Batu Malang?
Anda bisa langsung menghubungi tim profesional untuk mendapatkan informasi lengkap dan rekomendasi. Hubungi nomor 0819-4343-1484 atau klik https://wa.me/6281943431484 untuk memesan paket yang sesuai dengan kebutuhan Anda.
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Rekomendasi Tempat Outbound Team Building Batu Malang yang Seru dan Berkesan, Hub 0819-4343-1484
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Hub 0819-4343-1484, saatnya membawa tim Anda menuju pengalaman yang lebih berkesan melalui program Paket Outbound Team Building di Batu Malang. Dengan lokasi yang penuh keindahan alam, Batu Malang menjadi destinasi favorit untuk menyelenggarakan kegiatan outbound yang seru dan mendidik. Temukan Rekomendasi Tempat Outbound Team Building Batu Malang terbaik di artikel ini, lengkap dengan keunggulan dan aktivitas yang ditawarkan.
Mengapa Memilih Batu Malang untuk Team Building?
Batu Malang adalah kota yang memadukan keindahan alam dan fasilitas lengkap untuk berbagai kegiatan luar ruangan. Dengan udara yang sejuk dan pemandangan pegunungan yang menakjubkan, kota ini menjadi lokasi ideal untuk menggelar program Paket Outbound Team Building.
Kegiatan outbound di Batu Malang dirancang untuk memberikan dampak positif pada tim, baik dalam hal komunikasi, kekompakan, maupun pengembangan diri. Program ini juga menawarkan suasana yang menyegarkan, jauh dari rutinitas kantor yang monoton.
Keunggulan Outbound di Batu Malang
Lokasi Strategis Batu Malang memiliki akses mudah dari berbagai kota besar seperti Surabaya, Malang, dan sekitarnya. Lokasinya yang strategis membuatnya ideal untuk program perusahaan.
Beragam Aktivitas Seru Mulai dari permainan kolaboratif hingga aktivitas ekstrem seperti rafting dan high rope, program ini memberikan pengalaman menyenangkan sekaligus mendidik.
Lingkungan yang Mendukung Alam yang hijau, udara bersih, dan suasana tenang menciptakan lingkungan yang kondusif untuk belajar dan bersenang-senang.
Fasilitas Lengkap Setiap lokasi memiliki fasilitas seperti area permainan, perlengkapan keselamatan, hingga akomodasi jika diperlukan.
Rekomendasi Tempat Outbound Team Building Batu Malang
Berikut adalah beberapa tempat terbaik untuk menggelar kegiatan team building di Batu Malang:
1. Coban Rondo
Lokasi ini adalah salah satu destinasi paling populer untuk kegiatan outbound Batu Malang. Dengan latar belakang air terjun megah dan area hijau yang luas, Coban Rondo menawarkan pengalaman tak terlupakan.
Keunggulan:
Tersedia area lapang untuk berbagai permainan.
Suasana alami dengan suara gemericik air terjun.
Cocok untuk aktivitas seperti flying fox, spider web, dan amazing race.
2. Selecta
Sebagai taman rekreasi yang terkenal, Selecta tidak hanya menawarkan keindahan taman bunga tetapi juga fasilitas outbound yang menarik.
Keunggulan:
Pemandangan yang indah dengan udara yang menyegarkan.
Fasilitas lengkap, termasuk area outbound, kolam renang, dan restoran.
Cocok untuk kegiatan yang melibatkan banyak peserta.
3. Bumi Perkemahan Songgoriti
Tempat ini adalah pilihan favorit untuk aktivitas outdoor di Batu Malang. Dengan area perkemahan yang luas, Songgoriti sangat cocok untuk kegiatan team building.
Keunggulan:
Area yang luas dan fleksibel untuk berbagai jenis permainan.
Dikelilingi pemandangan pegunungan yang indah.
Fasilitas lengkap seperti aula dan area penginapan.
4. Kusuma Agrowisata
Bagi tim yang mencari kombinasi antara outbound dan agrowisata, Kusuma Agrowisata adalah tempat yang ideal. Peserta dapat menikmati aktivitas petik buah sekaligus permainan team building.
Keunggulan:
Aktivitas unik seperti memetik buah langsung dari kebun.
Area outbound yang lengkap dan terawat.
Suasana yang nyaman untuk tim dari berbagai kalangan.
5. Taman Dolan Batu
Sebagai lokasi yang relatif baru, Taman Dolan menawarkan konsep outbound yang menyenangkan dengan suasana tradisional Jawa.
Keunggulan:
Desain unik dengan nuansa pedesaan.
Program yang cocok untuk semua usia.
Fasilitas edukasi budaya yang menarik.
Aktivitas yang Ditawarkan dalam Paket Outbound Team Building
Program outbound di Batu Malang menawarkan berbagai aktivitas yang dirancang untuk membangun kerja sama tim. Berikut adalah beberapa aktivitas yang sering menjadi bagian dari program:
1. Ice Breaking Games
Kegiatan ini dilakukan untuk mencairkan suasana di antara peserta. Permainan sederhana ini membangun rasa nyaman dan meningkatkan semangat tim.
2. Problem Solving Challenges
Permainan ini mengasah kemampuan berpikir kritis dan kerja sama peserta dalam menyelesaikan masalah.
3. Amazing Race
Peserta dibagi menjadi beberapa tim untuk menyelesaikan tantangan di berbagai pos. Aktivitas ini melatih kerja sama, strategi, dan komunikasi.
4. High Rope Games
Permainan seperti flying fox dan jembatan tali memberikan pengalaman mendebarkan sekaligus meningkatkan kepercayaan diri peserta.
5. Rafting
Di sungai sekitar Batu Malang, peserta dapat menikmati tantangan arung jeram yang melatih kerja sama dan keberanian.
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Harga Paket Team Building
Harga Paket Team Building di Batu Malang bervariasi tergantung pada beberapa faktor seperti jumlah peserta, durasi kegiatan, dan jenis aktivitas yang dipilih. Namun, paket-paket ini dirancang agar tetap terjangkau untuk berbagai jenis perusahaan.
Faktor yang Mempengaruhi Harga:
Jumlah Peserta: Semakin banyak peserta, biasanya biaya per orang menjadi lebih efisien.
Durasi Kegiatan: Paket setengah hari lebih ekonomis dibandingkan paket sehari penuh atau menginap.
Jenis Aktivitas: Aktivitas tertentu seperti rafting atau high rope mungkin memiliki biaya tambahan.
Fasilitas Tambahan: Paket dengan makanan, dokumentasi, atau akomodasi akan memengaruhi total biaya.
Untuk mengetahui harga pasti dan penawaran terbaik, hubungi 0819-4343-1484 dan konsultasikan kebutuhan tim Anda.
Tips Memilih Tempat Outbound yang Tepat
Sebelum memutuskan lokasi outbound, ada beberapa hal yang perlu Anda pertimbangkan:
Tujuan Kegiatan Pastikan tempat yang dipilih mendukung tujuan team building Anda, seperti meningkatkan komunikasi atau kepemimpinan.
Fasilitas yang Tersedia Pilih tempat dengan fasilitas yang sesuai dengan kebutuhan tim, termasuk area permainan, penginapan, atau catering.
Aksesibilitas Lokasi Pastikan lokasi mudah dijangkau oleh semua peserta untuk menghindari keterlambatan atau kendala logistik.
Keamanan Pilih tempat dengan perlengkapan keselamatan standar dan instruktur berpengalaman untuk memastikan semua aktivitas berjalan lancar.
Kesimpulan
Rekomendasi Tempat Outbound Team Building Batu Malang di atas adalah pilihan terbaik untuk menciptakan momen berkesan bersama tim Anda. Dengan fasilitas lengkap, pemandangan memukau, dan berbagai aktivitas seru, program Paket Outbound Team Building di Batu Malang dapat meningkatkan kekompakan tim Anda secara signifikan.
Jangan ragu untuk segera memesan program yang sesuai dengan kebutuhan perusahaan Anda. Dengan Harga Paket Team Building yang kompetitif, kegiatan ini tidak hanya seru tetapi juga menjadi investasi berharga untuk tim Anda.
Hubungi 0819-4343-1484 sekarang untuk mendapatkan informasi lebih lanjut dan pastikan tim Anda memiliki pengalaman tak terlupakan di Batu Malang!
FAQ (Frequently Asked Questions)
1. Apa yang dimaksud dengan Paket Outbound Team Building?
Paket ini adalah program kegiatan outdoor yang dirancang untuk meningkatkan kerja sama tim, komunikasi, dan kekompakan melalui berbagai aktivitas yang menyenangkan dan edukatif.
2. Bagaimana cara mengetahui Harga Paket Team Building di Batu Malang?
Harga bergantung pada jenis kegiatan, durasi, dan jumlah peserta. Untuk informasi lebih detail dan penawaran terbaik, segera hubungi 0819-4343-1484.
3. Apa saja aktivitas yang termasuk dalam program outbound?
Program ini mencakup aktivitas seperti ice breaking, problem-solving games, amazing race, rafting, flying fox, dan lain-lain, yang semuanya dirancang untuk membangun sinergi tim.
4. Apa keunggulan Batu Malang sebagai lokasi outbound?
Batu Malang menawarkan suasana alam yang asri, udara sejuk, serta berbagai tempat dengan fasilitas lengkap untuk mendukung kegiatan outbound.
5. Apakah kegiatan ini cocok untuk semua usia?
Ya, program dirancang fleksibel untuk berbagai usia, mulai dari pelajar hingga karyawan perusahaan, dengan aktivitas yang disesuaikan dengan kebutuhan dan tingkat kemampuan peserta.
6. Apakah lokasi outbound di Batu Malang aman?
Semua tempat yang direkomendasikan telah memenuhi standar keselamatan dengan peralatan yang teruji dan instruktur berpengalaman untuk memastikan keamanan peserta.
7. Bagaimana cara memesan paket outbound di Batu Malang?
Anda hanya perlu hubungi 0819-4343-1484, dan tim kami akan membantu Anda memilih lokasi, jenis aktivitas, serta paket yang sesuai dengan kebutuhan tim Anda.
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Hub 0819-4343-1484, Ketika berbicara tentang kegiatan outbound, Batu Malang selalu menjadi destinasi favorit. Udara segar, pemandangan memukau, dan beragam pilihan lokasi menjadikannya tempat ideal untuk menyelenggarakan acara outbound. Namun, bagaimana jika Anda ingin menciptakan pengalaman outbound yang tidak hanya seru tetapi juga kreatif dan berbeda dari biasanya? Jawabannya adalah dengan bekerja sama dengan Vendor Outbound Kreatif di Batu Malang.
Mengapa Memilih Vendor Outbound Kreatif?
Vendor outbound yang kreatif tidak hanya menawarkan permainan standar seperti flying fox atau rafting. Mereka menghadirkan konsep inovatif yang dirancang khusus untuk memenuhi kebutuhan klien. Misalnya:
Tema Personal: Kegiatan outbound dirancang sesuai dengan karakter perusahaan, organisasi, atau komunitas Anda.
Aktivitas Berbasis Cerita: Menggabungkan elemen narasi yang membuat setiap peserta terlibat secara emosional.
Teknologi Modern: Memanfaatkan AR (Augmented Reality) atau VR (Virtual Reality) dalam kegiatan.
Eco-Friendly Games: Permainan yang selaras dengan konsep pelestarian lingkungan.
Jika Anda sedang mencari pengalaman yang demikian, Cari vendor outbound kreatif di Batu Malang? Kami hadirkan konsep unik untuk kegiatan Anda. Hubungi kami di 0819-4343-1484 untuk informasi lebih lanjut.
Ragam Konsep Outbound yang Ditawarkan
1. Outbound Berbasis Petualangan
Aktivitas ini cocok untuk tim yang suka tantangan fisik dan mental. Beberapa contoh kegiatan meliputi:
Jungle Survival: Simulasi bertahan hidup di alam terbuka dengan keterampilan dasar.
Amazing Race: Perlombaan tim dengan rintangan unik yang menguji kekompakan dan kreativitas.
2. Outbound Edukasi
Dirancang untuk memberikan pengalaman belajar sambil bermain. Cocok untuk institusi pendidikan atau organisasi yang fokus pada pengembangan diri. Beberapa contoh:
Leadership Training Games: Mengasah kemampuan kepemimpinan dalam situasi yang menyenangkan.
Environmental Awareness Games: Permainan yang meningkatkan kesadaran akan pentingnya menjaga lingkungan.
3. Outbound Kreatif dan Seni
Jika Anda ingin menggabungkan seni dan kreativitas dalam kegiatan outbound, ini adalah pilihan terbaik. Peserta dapat:
Membuat instalasi seni dari bahan daur ulang.
Berpartisipasi dalam drama interaktif yang mengangkat tema tertentu.
4. Outbound Keluarga
Konsep ini dirancang untuk mempererat hubungan keluarga melalui kegiatan seru seperti:
Treasure Hunt: Berburu harta karun yang melibatkan semua anggota keluarga.
Fun Cooking Games: Kompetisi memasak dengan tantangan unik.
Baca Juga : Kegiatan Outbound Anak Sekolah di Batu Malang
Testimoni Peserta
"Kami tidak menyangka bahwa outbound bisa semenyenangkan ini! Konsep yang kreatif benar-benar membawa suasana baru bagi tim kami. Terima kasih kepada Vendor Outbound Kreatif di Batu Malang atas pengalaman luar biasa ini!" — Dina, Manager HRD
"Outbound yang dirancang dengan teknologi AR sangat memukau. Semua peserta terlibat aktif dan merasa senang. Kami pasti akan kembali lagi!" — Rizky, Ketua Komunitas Pemuda Kreatif
Keunggulan Lokasi di Batu Malang
Batu Malang tidak hanya dikenal sebagai destinasi wisata, tetapi juga sebagai tempat yang menawarkan fasilitas lengkap untuk kegiatan outbound. Beberapa lokasi unggulan meliputi:
Coban Rondo: Cocok untuk aktivitas outbound yang memadukan keindahan alam dan tantangan fisik.
Taman Dolan Batu: Tempat yang ramah keluarga dengan fasilitas outbound kreatif.
Paralayang Batu: Menyajikan pemandangan memukau sambil menguji adrenalin Anda.
Dengan bekerja sama dengan Vendor Outbound Kreatif di Batu Malang, Anda dapat menikmati pengalaman di lokasi-lokasi ini dengan sentuhan unik yang tidak terlupakan.
Kesimpulan
Jika Anda mencari pengalaman outbound yang berbeda, kreatif, dan berkesan, jangan ragu untuk memilih Vendor Outbound Kreatif di Batu Malang. Dengan berbagai konsep yang disesuaikan, tim profesional, dan pendekatan yang unik, kami siap menghadirkan acara outbound terbaik untuk Anda.
Cari vendor outbound kreatif di Batu Malang? Kami hadirkan konsep unik untuk kegiatan Anda. Hubungi kami di 0819-4343-1484 dan rasakan pengalaman outbound yang tak tertandingi.
Baca Juga : Jasa Outbound Family Gathering di Batu Malang
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1. Apa saja jenis kegiatan outbound yang bisa disediakan vendor ini? Vendor menyediakan berbagai kegiatan, termasuk outbound petualangan, edukasi, seni, dan keluarga.
2. Apakah konsep outbound bisa disesuaikan dengan kebutuhan? Tentu saja. Semua konsep outbound dirancang khusus berdasarkan kebutuhan dan preferensi klien.
3. Apakah lokasi outbound disediakan oleh vendor? Vendor akan memberikan rekomendasi lokasi terbaik di Batu Malang sesuai dengan jenis kegiatan yang Anda pilih.
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Dengan pendekatan yang profesional dan inovatif, vendor ini memastikan setiap kegiatan outbound menjadi pengalaman yang tak terlupakan. Jangan lewatkan kesempatan untuk menciptakan momen istimewa bersama tim atau keluarga Anda.
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By Maureen Dowd
The cardinal should go to confession.
Timothy Dolan let a white-tie charity dinner in New York showcase that most uncharitable of men, Donald Trump.
At the annual Al Smith dinner, Dolan suffused the impious Trump in the pious glow of Catholic charities. Dolan looked on with a doting expression as Trump made his usual degrading, scatological comments about his foils, this time cloaked as humor.
“We have someone in the White House who can barely talk, barely put together two coherent sentences, who seems to have mental faculties of a child,” Trump told the New York fat cats. “It’s a person who has nothing going, no intelligence whatsoever. But enough about Kamala Harris.”
Trump also offered this beauty: “I used to think the Democrats were crazy for saying that men have periods. But then I met Tim Walz.” When Trump joked about keeping Doug Emhoff away from nannies, even he admitted it was “too tough.”
As he did in 2016 when he crudely attacked Hillary Clinton as she sat on the dais, Trump added a rancid cloud to what used to be a good-tempered bipartisan roast.
Dolan could have stood up and told Trump “Enough!” We have been longing for that voice of authority who could deliver the Joseph Welch line — “Have you no sense of decency, sir, at long last?” — to our modern Joe McCarthy. It is the church’s job, after all, to teach right from wrong.
Instead of telling Trump he was over the line, Dolan enabled him in his blasphemous effort to cast his campaign as a quasi-religious crusade and himself as a saintly martyr saved by God. The conservative cardinal didn’t care about soiling the legacy of the great Democratic patriot Al Smith.
Like Trump, Smith, the “Happy Warrior,” was a native New Yorker — half Irish and half Italian. His track was the reverse of Trump’s, starting in politics and ending in skyscrapers. Smith was born into an Irish community nestled under the Brooklyn Bridge and left school at 14, after his father died, to help his family by working at the Fulton Fish Market. When his political career ended, he became the president of the corporation that built the Empire State Building. From his office in the sky, he could see the street he grew up on.
The gregarious four-term governor of New York believed deeply in lifting up the less fortunate, and in America’s founding principles. Emotionally devastated after helping investigate the Triangle Shirtwaist Factory fire that killed scores of women and girls in 1911, he crusaded to create laws for safer working conditions.
Anti-Catholic bigotry destroyed his presidential bid in 1928, and he hated bigotry of all kinds. He early on decried lynching, racial violence, the Ku Klux Klan and Naziism. He would have detested Trump, a bigot cynically stoking racial fears and bloodthirsty impulses to get elected.
Unlike Trump, Smith was a man of faith. He died with a prayer on his lips, next to his parish priest. He had no patience for bickering and was praised in his obits as “warmhearted” and “honest as the noonday sun.”
Despite Trump’s contention this past week that he has a “good heart” and his father had a “big, big heart,” both Trumps’ hearts were cold. Young Donald helped his dad, Fred, refuse Black tenants.
Trump is proudly amoral. He disdains the Christian values I was taught by nuns and priests. His only values are self-interest and self-gratification. He has replaced a code of ethics with the Narcissus pool.
Certainly, Dolan is happy with Trump’s abortion crackdown. But can’t he see that Trump is corroding our country’s moral core? Trying to steal an election violates the Eighth Commandment. And Trump has broken the commandments about cheating and lying and coveting.
As Anne Applebaum points out in The Atlantic, Trump uses the language of Stalin, Hitler and Mussolini to rouse hate and violence. This, while sacrilegiously calling Jan. 6 a “day of love.” He compares the jailed rioting thugs to the Japanese interned in World War II. It’s not a big leap to saying migrants are “poisoning the blood of our country” and calling his political opponents “vermin,” given his belief — inherited from his father with the “big heart” — in superior genes and blood lines.
This past week, he called Democrats “evil,” “dangerous” and the “enemy from within,” limning them as a bigger threat than Russia and China, a threat that he said might require him to sic the military on his opponents. He denounced the national treasure Nancy Pelosi — who is a devout Catholic — and her husband — who was attacked with a hammer by a far-right conspiracy theorist — as “sick” and “evil.”
The echoes of McCarthyism reverberated when Trump was asked at a town hall whether he really believed the debunked story that Haitian immigrants were eating neighbors’ cats and dogs. “I was just saying what has been reported,” an unrepentant Trump replied. “All I do is report.”
The pols on the dais looked like a Last Supper for this unnerving election. Hopefully, it’s not a Last Supper for the Republic.
https://www.nytimes.com/2024/10/19/opinion/trump-catholic-al-smith-dinner.html
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