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2008.05.21 15:29 Bob Dylan
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2008.10.28 06:24 Piano
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2023.06.02 00:41 alias-underground Feeling Defeated..
hey guys ...
I'm an aspiring dj i feel that i personally feel I have AMAZING track selection .. but finding AMAZING tunes is like a dime a dozen really. that being said i don't have a lot of song to mix in key with and a lot of my songs are very underground so they don't have extended versions which kind of sucks .. as a dj i only want to play these songs and sometimes my mixes feel kind of sloppy sonically .. technically i think i've got it down but i don't want to play out if its not going to sound amazing and do all the songs justice.. any tips on how to over come this ... or am i over thinking it ? is mixing in key THAT important ? some say track selection is the most important .. but like BLAH ive been questioning how people have a set every weekend with a bunch of new tunes ... i guess thats why they say stick to a genre and stfu and play it ?
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I'm an aspiring dj i feel that i personally feel I have AMAZING track selection .. but finding AMAZING tunes is like a dime a dozen really. that being said i don't have a lot of song to mix in key with and a lot of my songs are very underground so they don't have extended versions which kind of sucks .. as a dj i only want to play these songs and sometimes my mixes feel kind of sloppy sonically .. technically i think i've got it down but i don't want to play out if its not going to sound amazing and do all the songs justice.. any tips on how to over come this ... or am i over thinking it ? is mixing in key THAT important ? some say track selection is the most important .. but like BLAH ive been questioning how people have a set every weekend with a bunch of new tunes ... i guess thats why they say stick to a genre and stfu and play it ?
2023.06.02 00:38 Careful-Somewhere-63 Streak 258: Never judge a book (album) by its cover
It's normal for us, as visual creatures, to be attracted by what is beautiful and repelled by the opposite. Musical albums, although auditive in nature, have also a visual component conveyed by their cover. Some bands/singers also profit from the looks of their members, but that's not the case for 99.9% of metal bands (one never knows). There's a theory that some metal albums are underrated, that is, they are less liked than they deserve to be, because of their ugly covers. I think from the psychological standpoint it makes sense. It's like the ugly cover makes you already have a negative view of the album, so the music has to be really good to compensate for that. This one band I'll write about is certainly a good example of that. Though majestic in their compositions, the same can't be said for their taste in art.
I came across them through a compilation on YouTube. It was called "90's Progressive/technical thrash metal compilation" or something like that. It was through this compilation that I got to know many great underrated bands, like Annihilator, Coroner, Heathen, and others. One of the songs that caught my attention was "Autumn Times." The highly dissonant melodies and the heavy riffs convinced me to look further into this band. They were called "Depressive Age" and the song was from an album called "First Depression." I guess you can have an idea of the mood these guys were in when they wrote their stuff.
The album cover was one of the ugliest things I had ever seen. Hadn't I already listened to one of their songs, I'd certainly turn it down. It's all black, the name of the band is centralized at the top with an ugly red font, and in the right corner, there's the drawing of a baby still in the womb. It's ugly but it sort of suits their atmosphere, being all black and weird and all.
I listened to this album expecting nothing. I thought it'd be a sort of "mediocre" album having a few ups and downs. I had already listened to "Autumn Times" so I knew what they were capable of, but I thought that was their best song, the others would probably be way inferior. I couldn't have been more wrong. The album was full of mind-blowing riffs and solos. They far surpassed my expectations. After a few listens I got myself wondering how they didn't achieve any success. I believe the key to that lies mainly in their album cover, but you also have to take into account that their music isn't that accessible.
Since I liked their first album you'd expect me to look at their other material, right? I haven't. I took a look at their second album and I can safely say that they outdid themselves. The album cover is horrendous, way worse than that of their first album. I was instantly repulsed by that and decided not to listen to it. I think it's best to leave it at that, that way I at least keep a good image of the band.
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I came across them through a compilation on YouTube. It was called "90's Progressive/technical thrash metal compilation" or something like that. It was through this compilation that I got to know many great underrated bands, like Annihilator, Coroner, Heathen, and others. One of the songs that caught my attention was "Autumn Times." The highly dissonant melodies and the heavy riffs convinced me to look further into this band. They were called "Depressive Age" and the song was from an album called "First Depression." I guess you can have an idea of the mood these guys were in when they wrote their stuff.
The album cover was one of the ugliest things I had ever seen. Hadn't I already listened to one of their songs, I'd certainly turn it down. It's all black, the name of the band is centralized at the top with an ugly red font, and in the right corner, there's the drawing of a baby still in the womb. It's ugly but it sort of suits their atmosphere, being all black and weird and all.
I listened to this album expecting nothing. I thought it'd be a sort of "mediocre" album having a few ups and downs. I had already listened to "Autumn Times" so I knew what they were capable of, but I thought that was their best song, the others would probably be way inferior. I couldn't have been more wrong. The album was full of mind-blowing riffs and solos. They far surpassed my expectations. After a few listens I got myself wondering how they didn't achieve any success. I believe the key to that lies mainly in their album cover, but you also have to take into account that their music isn't that accessible.
Since I liked their first album you'd expect me to look at their other material, right? I haven't. I took a look at their second album and I can safely say that they outdid themselves. The album cover is horrendous, way worse than that of their first album. I was instantly repulsed by that and decided not to listen to it. I think it's best to leave it at that, that way I at least keep a good image of the band.
2023.06.02 00:38 JRFortho [HIRING] Tissue Bank Customer Service Rep
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Working in a fast-paced, complex, & time-sensitive environment, the Allograft Service Coordinator I (ASC I) is responsible for processing, coordinating, and shipping allograft orders by working with sales representatives, surgeons, and hospital staff (“Customers”) on a national basis. Problem solving and critical thinking skills will enable you to suggest alternative solutions when needed and provide superior customer care.
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Bachelor's Degree from a four-year college or university.
- In lieu of degree, High School Diploma and 4 years Customer Service or Tissue Banking experience
Proficiency with standard computer operation and software such as Microsoft Office Suite
Ability to travel occasionally for training and meetings.
Preferred
Experience in biomedical/bioscience industry or alternately a healthcare environment, such as a medical office or hospital.
Experience working within a regulated environment with Standard Operating Procedures and familiarity with CRM/ERP software (e.g., Epicor, NetSuite)
Current Certified Tissue Banking Specialist (CTBS) certificate holder
Benefits
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Quarterly & Annual Bonus
Health, Dental & Vision
30 days of paid time off, including 20 days of accrued paid time off (PTO) and 10 paid company holidays
Generous 401(k) matching program
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About
JRF Ortho is for the Curious, the Determined, the Creators, and the Problem Solvers. JRF Ortho is mission-driven: we help improve people's quality of life. We’re a friendly, dedicated, and passionate bunch of folks and we’re building a talented and diverse team that works hard together toward shared goals. We also support our employees’ growth and desire to live well-rounded lives. If that sounds appealing to you, come join us!
Summary
Working in a fast-paced, complex, & time-sensitive environment, the Allograft Service Coordinator I (ASC I) is responsible for processing, coordinating, and shipping allograft orders by working with sales representatives, surgeons, and hospital staff (“Customers”) on a national basis. Problem solving and critical thinking skills will enable you to suggest alternative solutions when needed and provide superior customer care.
Key Responsibilities
- Order Management & Customer Care
- Receive and process time-sensitive orders, coordinate their shipment and communicate shipment info customers as needed.
- Evaluates and accurately sizes patient X-Rays, MRI or CT scans to match with available allografts.
- Primarily responsible for customers in Eastern time zone, and available for a rotating on-call schedule.
- Administrative
- Assist with billing and collection efforts, complaints, product returns, and maintaining customer records.
- Adhere to and promote proper practices and techniques consistent with current operating procedures, training requirements, safety practices and company policies
Bachelor's Degree from a four-year college or university.
- In lieu of degree, High School Diploma and 4 years Customer Service or Tissue Banking experience
Proficiency with standard computer operation and software such as Microsoft Office Suite
Ability to travel occasionally for training and meetings.
Preferred
Experience in biomedical/bioscience industry or alternately a healthcare environment, such as a medical office or hospital.
Experience working within a regulated environment with Standard Operating Procedures and familiarity with CRM/ERP software (e.g., Epicor, NetSuite)
Current Certified Tissue Banking Specialist (CTBS) certificate holder
Benefits
$50-60k DOE
Quarterly & Annual Bonus
Health, Dental & Vision
30 days of paid time off, including 20 days of accrued paid time off (PTO) and 10 paid company holidays
Generous 401(k) matching program
Click here to apply.
2023.06.02 00:23 t-spinz Berklee Keyboard Method Online
Background: I am a mostly self-taught, very sporadic piano learner. I started in high school, trying to teach myself a few classical pieces and also some pop songs I liked. Then I sort of abandoned the instrument and taught myself guitar, though I still fumbled around on the keys here and there in a band for a few years. I have an ear for music from improvising in bands. I don't know much music theory, only a few chords and scales (moreso on guitar than on piano), and I can sight read treble clef on piano pretty easily from playing clarinet for years as a kid. I took one lesson last summer from a teacher who uses a classical approach and she sent me on a mission to learn Petzold: Minuet in G major and Burgmuller: Arabesque, along with Avril 14 by Aphex Twin. I went on to learn them all and enjoyed every second of it, but never made it back for another lesson just because of logistical reasons.
Question: For someone like me, who enjoys and is motivated to learn classical music but also needs to fill in some gaps with general music knowledge, is the Berklee Keyboard Method a good fit? I get the impression that this is approach is way different from classical instruction. It seems like it might be geared towards using the piano in a different way that I am very much open to (interpreting lead sheets, improvising, pop songs), but don't want to abandon my dreams of playing some of my favorite classical pieces. On the flip side, it seems like classical piano lessons (as in, the time spent with the teacher) are mostly comprised of getting valuable feedback on technique after practicing pieces on your own in the interim, and there isn't much time for direct instruction regarding other fundamentals of the piano. Are there benefits to one approach over the other?
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Question: For someone like me, who enjoys and is motivated to learn classical music but also needs to fill in some gaps with general music knowledge, is the Berklee Keyboard Method a good fit? I get the impression that this is approach is way different from classical instruction. It seems like it might be geared towards using the piano in a different way that I am very much open to (interpreting lead sheets, improvising, pop songs), but don't want to abandon my dreams of playing some of my favorite classical pieces. On the flip side, it seems like classical piano lessons (as in, the time spent with the teacher) are mostly comprised of getting valuable feedback on technique after practicing pieces on your own in the interim, and there isn't much time for direct instruction regarding other fundamentals of the piano. Are there benefits to one approach over the other?
2023.06.02 00:15 GetCrazyWCheeseWhiz By how many semitones should I pitch hyperpop vocals?
I know how you record them: pitch the instrumental down by the number of semitones you want to pitch your voice up, sing the song in the new key you've set it to, and then pitch it all back up so your voice sounds higher but the song is back in it's original key. My question is how many semitones would you recommend I pitch my song up (or down) before recording my vocals over it? Is there a standard number of semitones people pitch their vocals by in the hyperpop genre?
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Destroy All Humans!
Creaks
The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope
Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous - Enhanced Edition
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Steam
DEATH STRANDING
Praey for the Gods
Monster Hunter: World
Syberia - The World Before
Devil May Cry 5
Deep Rock Galactic
Orcs Must Die! 3
DOOM Eternal
Devil May Cry HD Collection
DEATHLOOP
Superliminal
Sable
GreedFall
River City Girls
Mafia: Definitive Edition
Baba Is You
Planet Zoo
Ion Fury
Ghostrunner
Gang Beasts
Wasteland 3
Besiege
Desperados III
Destroy All Humans!
Creaks
The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope
Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous - Enhanced Edition
DUSK
HOT WHEELS UNLEASHED™
SpongeBob SquarePants: Battle for Bikini Bottom - Rehydrated
Ghost of a Tale
Sunset Overdrive
AMID EVIL
House Flipper
Keep Talking and Nobody Explodes
The Last Campfire
Batora: Lost Haven
We Were Here Together
INMOST
Metro Exodus
Starbound
DARQ
Hellblade: Senua's Sacrifice
Kingdoms of Amalur: Re-Reckoning
Necromunda: Hired Gun
Fallout 76
The Dungeon Of Naheulbeuk: The Amulet Of Chaos
Monster Sanctuary
Monument Valley
The Surge 2
Project Wingman
Dread Templar
Pumpkin Jack
Hedon Bloodrite
Monument Valley 2
Vagante
Second Extinction™
ECHO
The Long Dark
Surviving the Aftermath
Phoenix Point
The Falconeer
LIBERATED
Tribes of Midgard
Wingspan
Eldest Souls
Sonic Mania
Project Winter
DIRT 5
The Survivalists
Othercide
Carto
Intravenous
Heat Signature
The Henry Stickmin Collection
Descenders
ScourgeBringer
Miscreated
Monster Train
We Need To Go Deeper
Forgive Me Father
Shady Part of Me
UnMetal
DESYNC
Aragami
Timelie
Shortest Trip to Earth
People Playground
Black Book
Cube Escape Collection
Raji: An Ancient Epic
Sid Meier's Civilization VI
TOEM
Yes, Your Grace
Them's Fightin' Herds
Encased
Disciples: Liberation
Partisans 1941
Styx: Shards of Darkness
Car Mechanic Simulator 2018
Wizard of Legend
Shadow Tactics: Blades of the Shogun - Aiko's Choice
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Hellbound
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Sunless Sea
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Call of the Sea
Blade Assault
I Am Fish
Nobodies
If Found
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Crown Trick
Raw Data
Pathway
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Hammerting
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In Sound Mind
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2023.06.02 00:07 newmusicrls Beatport Tech House Top 100 June 2023
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- ESSEL – Sweat (Extended Mix) 05:04 127bpm Ebm
- Vintage Culture – Rock The Casbah (Extended Mix) 04:04 128bpm Am
- Aluna, Chris Lake – Beggin’ (Extended Mix) 05:28 126bpm Eb
- Biscits – Don’t Stop (Original Mix) 05:04 127bpm Dbm
- MK, Dom Dolla – Rhyme Dust (Extended) 05:30 128bpm G
- Westend, Noizu, No/Me – Push To Start (feat. No/Me) (Original Mix) 05:31 128bpm Ebm
- Joshwa – Magalenha (Extended Mix) 06:30 128bpm Am
- Kevin McKay – Get Busy (Extended Mix) 05:12 126bpm Fm
- Superchumbo, Ben Sterling – All Over My Body (feat. Superchumbo) (Original Mix) 06:36 126bpm E
- Matroda – Throw Your Hands (Original Mix) 04:34 126bpm Ebm
- Westend – Maracuya (Extended Mix) 05:37 126bpm D
- CID, Sage Armstrong – The Function (Extended Mix) 05:32 127bpm Gm
- Audio Bullys, Michael Bibi, KinAhau – Different Side (Original Mix) 05:32 128bpm C
- Mau P – Gimme That Bounce (Original Mix) 05:21 126bpm Eb
- Vintage Culture, Meca, Bhaskar, The Vic – Tina (Extended) 05:34 128bpm F
- Junior Jack, Juliet Sikora, Flo MRZDK – Thrill Me (Extended Mix) 06:02 128bpm Gm
- Loco Dice, VLTRA (IT), Francis De Simone – Flowcito (Original Mix) 06:30 129bpm Bm
- Bootie Brown, Tame Impala, Gorillaz – New Gold (feat. Tame Impala and Bootie Brown) (Dom Dolla Remix Extended) 06:03 127bpm Em
- Kevin McKay, Pupa Nas T, Denise Belfon – Work (Extended Mix) 05:48 128bpm Ebm
- Camille Doe – Alright (Extended Mix) 06:33 128bpm D
- Manda Moor – Picante (Original Mix) 05:44 131bpm Abm
- TECH IT DEEP – Maria Maria (Extended Mix) 06:09 128bpm Dm
- Matroda, Dino DZ – Saturday Love (Original Mix) 04:06 125bpm F
- El Chuape, Hugel, Ryan Arnold – Pa Lante (Extended Mix) 04:21 126bpm Am
- Truth x Lies – Dos Gardenias (Original Mix) 04:56 127bpm Em
- Dimitri Vegas, Steve Aoki, Chapter & Verse – Friends (Extended Mix) 04:20 127bpm Am
- Bruno Furlan – Bongoloco (Original Mix) 04:48 128bpm Gbm
- FISHER (OZ) – Yeah The Girls (feat. MERYLL) (Extended Mix) 06:21 126bpm Ebm
- Damelo – Afters (Extended Mix) 05:28 130bpm Fm
- R3WIRE, NuKey – Transition (Extended Mix) 05:05 126bpm G
- Jack Orley – BUM! (Extended Mix) 04:45 128bpm Em
- White Sheep, Curol – Vamos a Bailar (Original Mix) 05:56 124bpm Am
- James Haskell – Check It Out (Extended Mix) 06:10 126bpm Gbm
- Chris Lake, Aatig – In The Yuma (feat. Aatig) (Extended Mix) 06:06 126bpm B
- AKA AKA, Artenvielfalt – Let Me Show You (Extended Mix) 04:33 128bpm A
- TOBEHONEST – Conga (Original Mix) 06:48 127bpm Cm
- Jose De Mara – To My Beat (Extended Mix) 05:34 128bpm A
- David Amo, Julio Navas, Gustavo Bravetti, Tony Romera – Raw (Tony Romera Extended Mix) 05:00 128bpm F
- Joshwa – Bass Go Boom (Original Mix) 06:28 129bpm Am
- Kim English, Schak – Moving All Around (Jumpin’) (John Summit Remix) 05:33 128bpm Bbm
- Merk & Kremont, Hugel, Lirico En La Casa – Marianela (Que Pasa) (Extended Mix) 04:07 124bpm C
- Craze, Black V Neck – Ride That Thang (Original Mix) 05:15 128bpm B
- Dom Dolla, Clementine Douglas – Miracle Maker (Extended Mix) 06:04 128bpm Bb
- Matt Sassari, SoShy – Back To This feat. SoShy (Extended Mix) 05:09 126bpm Abm
- Jerome Robins, Sinner & James – You’re Not Alone (Sinner & James Remix) 06:09 130bpm Gm
- Nolek – Con Todo (Extended Mix) 04:44 125bpm Db
- Mau P – Drugs From Amsterdam (Original Mix) 05:23 125bpm Eb
- Loco Dice, VLTRA (IT), Francis De Simone – Flowcito (Loco Dice Remix) 06:04 129bpm Bm
- BLOND:ISH, Nfasis, Hugel – Tra Tra (Extended Mix) 05:25 124bpm Fm
- MK, Dom Dolla – Rhyme Dust (Nic Fanciulli Extended Remix) 06:46 128bpm Bm
- Majestic, Sara Sukkha – Dance All Night feat. Sara Sukkha (Extended Mix) 04:42 126bpm Am
- Prophecy, Crusy – Pills (Extended Mix) 06:05 124bpm A
- Green Velvet, Chris Lake – Deceiver (VIP) (Extended Mix) 06:28 124bpm Em
- Siege – Rhymes (Extended Mix) 06:08 128bpm Db
- Italobros – Shopper (Original Mix) 06:18 127bpm Cm
- Cassi – Request (Original Mix) 06:43 129bpm D
- Devotionz – Tattoo (Extended Mix) 06:11 125bpm Ebm
- Mosby, Ric Waves, Freenzy Music, Jhonny Weezy – Takoflow feat. Mosby feat. Ric Waves feat. Jhonny Weezy (Original Mix) 05:42 129bpm Dbm
- Shiba San, AYAREZ – Twist It (Extended Mix) 04:50 126bpm Ebm
- Hugel, Westend, Cumbiafrica – Aguila feat. Cumbiafrica (Original Mix) 05:05 125bpm Gbm
- Noizu – Lost (Extended Mix) 05:03 128bpm Fm
- Raffa FL – Ritmo (HUGEL Extended Edit) 05:34 124bpm G
- Lil Wayne, SIDEPIECE – A Milli (SIDEPIECE Extended Mix) 03:30 128bpm Ab
- Sergio Mendes, Simon Fava, Yvvan Back – Magalenha feat. Sergio Mendes (Extended Mix) 04:51 126bpm D
- FISHER (OZ) – Losing It (Extended) 06:40 125bpm G
- Paul Johnson, Airwolf Paradise – Only Man (feat. Paul Johnson) (Original Mix) 05:31 128bpm Bm
- John Summit – La Danza (Extended Mix) 05:39 126bpm Dbm
- Marshall Jefferson, Solardo – Move Your Body (Extended Mix) 06:13 125bpm Em
- Beltran (BR) – Smack Yo’ (Original Mix) 05:06 127bpm G
- Mihalis Safras, Yvan Genkins – Las Solteras (Extended Mix) 05:15 132bpm Db
- TWENTY SIX – Stan (Extended Mix) 05:01 129bpm Ebm
- Wax Motif – Telugu Tech (Extended Mix) 04:48 130bpm Dbm
- Andruss, Fatboi – Agáchalo (Original Mix) 05:26 130bpm Em
- Chico Rose, Dot N Life – Trankilo (Extended Mix) 04:45 128bpm Gbm
- The Martinez Brothers, Tokischa – Kilo (Beltran Remix) 07:04 130bpm Db
- Danny Leblack, Saul Antolin – El Desorden (Extended Mix) 06:43 126bpm Dm
- DJ Snake, Wade, Nooran Sisters – Guddi Riddim (Extended Mix) 04:18 128bpm Abm
- Wax Motif, Riordan – La Samba (Original Mix) 04:27 130bpm Gm
- Ollie BC – Red Mercedes (Original Mix) 05:30 128bpm Bbm
- Seb Zito – Lights Down (Extended Mix) 05:40 130bpm G
- Martin Ikin, The Melody Men – Feel The Same (Extended Mix) 05:32 128bpm Abm
- RSquared – Kind of Lady (Original Mix) 06:07 126bpm Ebm
- CVMPANILE, Draxx (ITA) – WTF (Extended Mix) 05:00 128bpm Bm
- Sam Curran – Twilight On The Terrace (Original Mix) 06:08 128bpm B
- Joshwa – Supersonic (Original Mix) 06:35 129bpm A
- illusionize, NightFunk, EVEL!N – Body Shake (Original Mix) 05:48 127bpm Em
- Andruss, Lowderz – Dum Dum (Extended Mix) 05:29 130bpm Bbm
- ESSEL – Lennon (Extended Mix) 05:17 128bpm Gb
- Matt Sassari – Give It To Me (Full Vocal Mix – Extended) 05:39 126bpm Abm
- TOBEHONEST – Baila (Original Mix) 05:34 129bpm C
- Ferreck Dawn, The Melody Men – Vibe With It (feat. The Melody Men) (Extended Mix) 05:29 125bpm Abm
- Tom Santa – Rainfall (Praise You) (Extended Mix) 04:46 128bpm Gm
- Shaf Huse – Pacosó (Original Mix) 06:35 129bpm Dbm
- Plastic Robots – Tell Me Something (Original Mix) 05:30 125bpm Abm
- Mason Collective – A Little Affection (Extended Mix) 05:50 126bpm Dm
- Biscits – House All The Time (Extended Mix) 05:16 127bpm Fm
- BLOND:ISH, Amadou & Mariam, Francis Mercier – Sete (Original Mix) 06:35 125bpm Gbm
- The Martinez Brothers, Rema, GORDO (US) – Rizzla feat. Rema (Mochakk Remix) 05:21 129bpm Gm
- Jen Payne, Kastelo, Aaron Pfeiffer – Black & Yellow (Extended Mix) 05:21 126bpm Gm
- Roxe – Smack (Extended Mix) 05:15 128bpm D
2023.06.02 00:06 Relevant-Lab-5442 Character introduction 3
 | SUBJECT DATABOOK: ENTRY NO. 3 submitted by Relevant-Lab-5442 to Dbmlore [link] [comments] NAME: VIENTE LA FONTAINE DU LUMÓNT AGE: 24 Aliases: the Benevolent Queen, the Goddess of Beauty, the Princess of the Last Variable, Mommy (much to her embarrassment), Ms. Oohlala, Your Heinie, Fish-Eyes Likes: Chocolate Ice Cream, not being lied to, being in control, her children (a.k.a her subjects), Cola, trampolines, playing the xylophone, swordplay, law and order (most of the time), french fries, birthday parties, potato chips, kids Dislikes: weird ice cream flavours (like bacon), mustard, construction, mansplaining, noise, Background: If you ever walked around the country of Dubois, you'd probably hear the citizens excitedly gossiping about something. But what could possibly be so interesting they'd be talking about? An important event? A celebrity coming for a visit? Old Frankie finally finding the keys to his own house? Haha, no. You see, Dubois is a country well-known for several things. It's incredibly well-managed economic system, it's amazing food, it's famous art. All of these paint a beautiful picture of a heavenly country that seems like the perfect spot to retire. However, among all those things, there is one detail that truly brings the painting that is the country of Dubois to life. One, small detail that is practically the most important aspect of the land. What could possibly be so wonderful to bring a country about 75% percent of it's beauty? Simple. It's Queen. Viente La Fontaine Du Lumónt. There's rarely a person who hasn't heard of the queen's exploits. Little is known about her, but it is known that she first came to the throne during the Second Great Science War, having dethroned the then tyrannical King Mazmo through defeating him in a duel. From that point on, she aided the neighboring country of Germany and was the catalyst for the latter's victory in the war. Since then, through her amazing, almost supernatural wit and sense of economics, Dubois had prospered as a country, soon becoming the wealthiest country on the continent. She is known by many as a supremely benevolent queen, always sparing time for her subjects regardless of whatever job she is doing, and doing her utmost best to make them happy, doing stuff like attending birthday parties for children, donating half the money in the vault (mostly the money of the previous king) to charity and the like. On the other hand, when she has a free day, she can often be seen walking the streets, chatting away with her subjects, playing with kids, teaching in a school or two, or even just sitting on a bench, reading newspaper. She can also be quite childish, often retreating to her room to play her childhood xylophone, or indulging herself in her secret stash of ice cream and other sweet foodstuffs. Don't underestimate her skills through. Despite her childishness, she isn't a frail princess like many of her enemies would believe. She was the one who dethroned the previous king after defeating him in a duel, which was rumoured to have ended the very second it started. She is also a cunning strategist, having planned out a strategy that won Germany the war back in the day. She is an expert with weak spots, is a master swordswoman so competent, most Mathematicians doubt they could beat her if she used ONLY her sword against their plethora of abilities. Overall, with the strength said to rival mythical dragons, a genius never seen even in the fields of science, and a childish and kind side unrivaled by even the angels of God, Viente is a picture perfect queen, beloved by all, and hated by none. Yet, that is merely on the surface. An urban legend exists in Dubois. It says that, once every night, if one were to take a walk near the castle, they'd hear a woman's voice, screaming bloody murder, begging and pleading for the pain to stop. Crying for help, begging for the hellish suffering to end. The next morning, queen Viente would be unusually quiet. Her servants would say she has a small throat ache. If one looked closely, they could see tear marks on the queen's cheeks. If one looked closely, they'd spot the trembling fingers of the queen, as if she's expecting them to suddenly be snapped. If one looked closely, they'd spot the subtle stains of blood on her always pristine white gloves. DATABOOK ENTRY COMPLETE. INITIATING SUBJECT DATABOOK: ENTRY NO.??? Warning: The following information is considered top secret, and cannot be revealed without confirmation of identity. Please confirm you are permitted to see this info. ... Confirmation complete. SUBJECT DATABOOK: G.O.D |
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| Rollerdrome | 0.3 TF2 | $0.62 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 5.3 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $10.46 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.82 TF2 | $13.5 PP |
| I Buy Best of Boomer Shooters: Bigger and Boomier Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Forgive me Father | 0.2 TF2 | $0.45 PayPal |
| WRATH: Aeon of Ruin | 0.2 TF2 | $0.39 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 0.5 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $0.96 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Scary Games to Play in the Dark Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Labyrinthine | 1.9 TF2 | $3.76 PayPal |
| Propnight | 0.7 TF2 | $1.32 PayPal |
| The Blackout Club | 0.6 TF2 | $1.17 PayPal |
| The Mortuary Assistant | 2.4 TF2 | $4.82 PayPal |
| SCP: Pandemic | 2.2 TF2 | $4.28 PayPal |
| Visage | 3.0 TF2 | $5.87 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 11.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $22.23 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 11.33 TF2 | $22.43 PP |
| I Buy Humble Heroines: Warriors, Dreamers, and God Slayers | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Control Ultimate Edition | 2.0 TF2 | $3.93 PayPal |
| Dreamscaper | 0.2 TF2 | $0.45 PayPal |
| Hellblade: Senua's Sacrifice | 1.1 TF2 | $2.26 PayPal |
| Praey for the Gods | 0.6 TF2 | $1.16 PayPal |
| Sable | 0.4 TF2 | $0.7 PayPal |
| Syberia: The World Before | 1.2 TF2 | $2.32 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 6.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $12.37 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 8.33 TF2 | $16.5 PP |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Mar 2023) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| BIOMUTANT | 1.6 TF2 | $3.12 PayPal |
| Hero's Hour | 0.5 TF2 | $0.92 PayPal |
| Jurassic World Evolution 2 | 2.4 TF2 | $4.81 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 5.1 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $10.11 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.82 TF2 | $13.5 PP |
| I Buy Türkiye-Syria Earthquake Relief Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| PAYDAY 2 | 0.4 TF2 | $0.82 PayPal |
| Pathfinder: Kingmaker - Enhanced Plus Edition | 0.6 TF2 | $1.25 PayPal |
| Mount & Blade: Warband | 0.6 TF2 | $1.28 PayPal |
| Strange Brigade | 0.3 TF2 | $0.62 PayPal |
| Stick Fight: The Game | 0.6 TF2 | $1.1 PayPal |
| Farming Simulator 17 | 0.6 TF2 | $1.13 PayPal |
| Euro Truck Simulator 2 | 1.1 TF2 | $2.19 PayPal |
| Armello | 0.3 TF2 | $0.69 PayPal |
| Gotham Knights | 5.5 TF2 | $10.83 PayPal |
| Ghostrunner | 1.6 TF2 | $3.07 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 13.3 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $26.26 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Unparalleled Puzzlers Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Baba Is You | 1.5 TF2 | $3.01 PayPal |
| Creaks | 0.3 TF2 | $0.55 PayPal |
| DARQ: Complete Edition | 0.2 TF2 | $0.47 PayPal |
| Dorfromantik | 2.0 TF2 | $3.93 PayPal |
| The Last Campfire | 0.4 TF2 | $0.78 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 5.0 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $9.99 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 5.81 TF2 | $11.5 PP |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Feb 2023) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Fallout 76 | 2.1 TF2 | $4.22 PayPal |
| Pathfinder: Wrath of the Righteous | 1.5 TF2 | $2.9 PayPal |
| Thronebreaker: The Witcher Tales | 0.3 TF2 | $0.57 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 4.4 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $8.79 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Sim-ple Life Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Garden Paws | 1.0 TF2 | $2.05 PayPal |
| Lake | 0.8 TF2 | $1.51 PayPal |
| Staxel | 0.6 TF2 | $1.15 PayPal |
| Summer in Mara | 0.6 TF2 | $1.09 PayPal |
| Townscaper | 0.6 TF2 | $1.18 PayPal |
| Winkeltje: The Little Shop | 1.1 TF2 | $2.18 PayPal |
| Yonder: The Cloud Catcher Chronicles | 1.8 TF2 | $3.58 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 6.0 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $11.9 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.11 TF2 | $12.1 PP |
| I Buy Survival Instinct Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Chernobylite Enhanced Edition | 1.0 TF2 | $1.98 PayPal |
| The Long Dark: Survival Edition | 0.4 TF2 | $0.78 PayPal |
| SCUM | 3.0 TF2 | $5.96 PayPal |
| State of Decay 2: Juggernaut Edition | 3.0 TF2 | $5.92 PayPal |
| Volcanoids | 1.4 TF2 | $2.81 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 9.3 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $18.35 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 9.47 TF2 | $18.75 PP |
| I Buy In Case You Missed It: Gems of 2022 Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Haiku, the Robot | 1.3 TF2 | $2.56 PayPal |
| PowerSlave Exhumed | 1.4 TF2 | $2.79 PayPal |
| Source of Madness | 0.6 TF2 | $1.13 PayPal |
| Supraland Six Inches Under | 1.5 TF2 | $2.89 PayPal |
| ZERO Sievert | 4.9 TF2 | $9.65 PayPal |
| Prehistoric Kingdom | 1.5 TF2 | $2.93 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 12.7 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $25.09 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 12.77 TF2 | $25.29 PP |
| I Buy Fighting Farmers Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Forager | 1.3 TF2 | $2.6 PayPal |
| Stranded Sails - Explorers of the Cursed Islands | 0.3 TF2 | $0.59 PayPal |
| Len's Island | 4.2 TF2 | $8.26 PayPal |
| Re:Legend | 1.1 TF2 | $2.13 PayPal |
| Spirit Of The Island | 1.3 TF2 | $2.59 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 8.6 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $17.06 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 8.82 TF2 | $17.46 PP |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Jan 2023) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Doom Eternal | 2.5 TF2 | $4.94 PayPal |
| OlliOlli World Rad Edition | 0.3 TF2 | $0.53 PayPal |
| Tribes of Midgard | 0.9 TF2 | $1.8 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 4.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $8.31 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Best of Boomer Shooters Bundle - Holiday Encore | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| AMID EVIL | 0.6 TF2 | $1.18 PayPal |
| Dusk | 2.0 TF2 | $3.91 PayPal |
| Forgive me Father | 0.2 TF2 | $0.45 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 3.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $6.33 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Fantastic Journeys: Middle Earth & Beyond - Holiday Encore | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Gauntlet™ Slayer Edition | 0.3 TF2 | $0.5 PayPal |
| LEGO Harry Potter: Years 1-4 | 0.4 TF2 | $0.79 PayPal |
| LEGO Harry Potter: Years 5-7 | 0.6 TF2 | $1.11 PayPal |
| LEGO® The Hobbit™ | 0.4 TF2 | $0.89 PayPal |
| LEGO Lord of the Rings | 0.4 TF2 | $0.83 PayPal |
| Middle-earth: Shadow of Mordor Game of the Year Edition | 0.9 TF2 | $1.71 PayPal |
| Middleearth Shadow of War Definitive Edition | 1.2 TF2 | $2.37 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 4.7 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $9.37 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 5.81 TF2 | $11.5 PP |
| I Buy LEGO at the Movies Bundle: Holiday Encore | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| LEGO® DC Super-Villains | 0.4 TF2 | $0.78 PayPal |
| LEGO® Jurassic World™ | 0.4 TF2 | $0.71 PayPal |
| LEGO® MARVEL's Avengers | 0.4 TF2 | $0.78 PayPal |
| LEGO Marvel Super Heroes | 0.3 TF2 | $0.57 PayPal |
| LEGO® Marvel Super Heroes 2 | 0.7 TF2 | $1.34 PayPal |
| The LEGO Movie 2 Videogame | 0.4 TF2 | $0.8 PayPal |
| The LEGO Movie: Videogame | 0.2 TF2 | $0.41 PayPal |
| LEGO® Ninjago® Movie Video Game | 0.3 TF2 | $0.62 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 3.5 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $6.87 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Best of Stealth Bundle: Holiday Encore | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Aragami | 0.5 TF2 | $0.9 PayPal |
| Hitman Game of the Year Edition | 1.3 TF2 | $2.61 PayPal |
| HITMAN™2 Gold Edition | 3.1 TF2 | $6.16 PayPal |
| Styx: Shards Of Darkness | 0.9 TF2 | $1.76 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 6.6 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $13.06 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.9 TF2 | $13.66 PP |
| I Buy Ultimate Racing Sim Bundle: Holiday Encore | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Assetto Corsa Competizione | 2.9 TF2 | $5.83 PayPal |
| Assetto Corsa Ultimate Edition | 5.0 TF2 | $9.93 PayPal |
| DRIFT21 | 0.6 TF2 | $1.12 PayPal |
| NASCAR Heat 5 - Ultimate Edition | 0.6 TF2 | $1.1 PayPal |
| rFactor 2 | 3.2 TF2 | $6.43 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 8.0 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $15.77 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 8.17 TF2 | $16.17 PP |
| I Buy 2k Megahits Holiday Encore Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Sid Meier's Civilization VI | 0.7 TF2 | $1.47 PayPal |
| XCOM: Ultimate Collection | 1.2 TF2 | $2.42 PayPal |
| Mafia: Definitive Edition | 2.2 TF2 | $4.36 PayPal |
| Duke Nukem Forever Collection | 0.3 TF2 | $0.52 PayPal |
| Borderlands 3 Super Deluxe | 3.1 TF2 | $6.19 PayPal |
| BioShock Collection | 1.1 TF2 | $2.18 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 9.9 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $19.59 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 10.4 TF2 | $20.59 PP |
| I Buy The Tactician's Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Phantom Doctrine | 0.4 TF2 | $0.85 PayPal |
| Warhammer 40,000: Mechanicus | 0.2 TF2 | $0.47 PayPal |
| Dark Deity | 0.4 TF2 | $0.85 PayPal |
| Gears Tactics | 4.5 TF2 | $8.93 PayPal |
| The Red Solstice 2: Survivors | 0.4 TF2 | $0.78 PayPal |
| Star Renegades | 3.0 TF2 | $5.94 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 7.3 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $14.48 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 7.52 TF2 | $14.88 PP |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Dec 2022) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| First Class Trouble | 0.6 TF2 | $1.12 PayPal |
| GreedFall | 0.8 TF2 | $1.54 PayPal |
| Wasteland 3 | 1.3 TF2 | $2.55 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 3.0 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $5.95 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Premiere VR Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Arizona Sunshine | 2.1 TF2 | $4.21 PayPal |
| After the Fall® - Launch Edition | 5.1 TF2 | $10.19 PayPal |
| Vox Machinae | 3.4 TF2 | $6.78 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 12.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $24.21 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Black Friday VR Voyager's Pack Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Car Mechanic Simulator VR | 0.6 TF2 | $1.15 PayPal |
| Cook-Out | 0.3 TF2 | $0.5 PayPal |
| I Expect You To Die | 1.4 TF2 | $2.68 PayPal |
| Sairento VR | 0.2 TF2 | $0.43 PayPal |
| SUPERHOT VR | 2.3 TF2 | $4.51 PayPal |
| Until You Fall | 0.7 TF2 | $1.4 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 6.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $12.19 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.82 TF2 | $13.5 PP |
| I Buy Complete Your Twin Sails Collection Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Small World | 0.3 TF2 | $0.64 PayPal |
| A Game of Thrones: The Board Game - Digital Edition | 1.4 TF2 | $2.78 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 2.0 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $3.91 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy 11 Bit Studios: The Complete Collection Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| This War of Mine: Complete Edition | 0.7 TF2 | $1.36 PayPal |
| Children of Morta | 0.7 TF2 | $1.43 PayPal |
| Frostpunk | 1.0 TF2 | $2.07 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 2.8 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $5.55 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Nov 2022) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Eldest Souls | 0.3 TF2 | $0.55 PayPal |
| Hell Let Loose | 5.2 TF2 | $10.32 PayPal |
| Roboquest | 0.5 TF2 | $1.06 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 6.9 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $13.63 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 7.39 TF2 | $14.63 PP |
| I Buy Day of the Devs Bundle (2022) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Brutal Legend | 0.8 TF2 | $1.51 PayPal |
| Gang Beasts | 3.0 TF2 | $5.89 PayPal |
| Psychonauts | 0.3 TF2 | $0.67 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 4.7 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $9.22 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 5.81 TF2 | $11.5 PP |
| I Buy Melee Mayhem Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Mordhau | 1.7 TF2 | $3.32 PayPal |
| MORTAL KOMBAT 11 | 1.8 TF2 | $3.53 PayPal |
| Nickelodeon All-Star Brawl | 0.2 TF2 | $0.45 PayPal |
| River City Girls | 1.4 TF2 | $2.87 PayPal |
| Chivalry 2 | 3.8 TF2 | $7.45 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 10.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $20.14 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Humble Choice (Oct 2022) | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| The Dark Pictures Anthology: Little Hope | 1.6 TF2 | $3.12 PayPal |
| DEATHLOOP | 2.8 TF2 | $5.47 PayPal |
| Disciples: Liberation | 0.3 TF2 | $0.53 PayPal |
| Monster Train | 0.5 TF2 | $0.92 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 5.8 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $11.47 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | 6.82 TF2 | $13.5 PP |
| I Buy Serious Sam Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Serious Sam 3: BFE | 1.0 TF2 | $1.99 PayPal |
| Serious Sam 2 | 0.8 TF2 | $1.58 PayPal |
| Serious Sam 4 | 4.0 TF2 | $7.94 PayPal |
| Serious Sam: Siberian Mayhem | 2.3 TF2 | $4.51 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 9.2 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $18.31 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy TinyBuild x Versus Evil Smashup Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
| Hello, Neighbor! | 0.5 TF2 | $0.91 PayPal |
| Pillars of Eternity II: Deadfire | 1.0 TF2 | $2.07 PayPal |
| Totally Reliable Delivery Service | 0.7 TF2 | $1.29 PayPal |
| All Games Above (Special) | 2.5 TF2 + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games | $4.88 PP + You Keep Any Remaining Bundle Games |
| Full Bundle (Special) | TBD | TBD |
| I Buy Starlight Children's Foundation Bundle | with TF2 | with PayPal |
|---|---|---|
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| Star Wars®: Jedi Knight®: Jedi Academy | 0.3 TF2 | $0.58 PayPal |
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| Star Wars Jedi Knight II: Jedi Outcast | 0.3 TF2 | $0.57 PayPal |
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2023.06.01 23:57 thatoldtoby [US-TN] [H] Massive Layoff Sale (deskpads, keyboards, keycaps, artisans, switches) [W] Paypal
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Hi all,
So I was laid off of my job last Friday under especially sleazy circumstances and that puts me in a tough position: I need to sell a lot of my treasured collection. Please consider and let me know if you're interested in anything at all, most of these prices are the same as what I paid or less.
All prices include shipping to CONUS and goods and services fees.
SWITCHES
DESKPADS
KEYCAP SETS
BOARDS
ARTISANS
So there are an incredible number of artisans here.
The first two rows I'll sell at retail price or less. PM if you're interested. Max price for these is around $85, most are less. In those rows there are Artkey Ursa, glyco caps, GSK, archetype, NZcaps, lots more. Make a reasonable offer on any of them and I'll probably take it, especially bundled.
The 3 after that I'd like to get what I paid for them (but am comfortable taking offers). left middle right
C1: Project Key Spaceskull Galaxy $175
C2: Projectkey Spaceskull Transient $185
C3: Projectkey Spaceskull Mints $165
C4: Keyforge Orochi (can't remember cw) $105
C5: Keyforge Ent (OG colorway) $85
C6: Keyforge Shishi purple punch $145
C7: Keyforge Shishi (can't remember cw but same as orochi above) $125
C8: Wild Story Ikkakujuu Ama $175
C9: Wildstory Ikkakujuu Lola $205
D1: GSK Bara anatomy friday 13th $200
D2: GSK Bara anatomy dia de los muertos $225
D3: GSK Bara anatomy, not sure cw but it's laser $185
D4: GSK Bara vesuvius $125
D5: GSK Bara Nostalgia $105
D6: GSK Scoot Gucci $125
D7: GSK Scoot vietnam $125
D8: Artkey Voidwalker tomato $105
D9: Alpha Keycaps Salvador Hibiskush $155
E1: Hello? Bongo Vortex $245 shipped
E2: Hello? Bongo Nyctophile $325 shipped
E3: Rubrehose BBW (big bad wolf) Batman $225
E4: Rubrehose BBW (big bad wolf) scudbeam $245
E5: Rubrehose lucette Mummy dearest $205
E6: Artkey Sirius Skydance $250
E7: Artkey Voidwalker Skydance $175
E8: Artkey Voidwalker Malachite $200
E9: Artkey Porcus Malachite $225
Mubai Ducks $155 each
And that's pretty much it for now. I'm always looking for some novatouch leftovers and I'd be interested in swapping rubrehose caps, kinda been looking for a starburst Bongo lately but not trying to buy right now. Thanks!
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Hi all,
So I was laid off of my job last Friday under especially sleazy circumstances and that puts me in a tough position: I need to sell a lot of my treasured collection. Please consider and let me know if you're interested in anything at all, most of these prices are the same as what I paid or less.
All prices include shipping to CONUS and goods and services fees.
SWITCHES
| Description | Condition | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Alps Ambers x67 | Excellent condition, fantastic click, stock switches | $265 shipped |
| Alps Salmons x90 | Excellent tactility, cleaned, wax/205g0 lubed, spring oiled | $180 shipped |
| Alps Blues x24 | Great condition, stock | $55 shipped |
| Alps Greens x39 | Excellent condition, cleaned, spring oiled | $85 shipped |
| NK Dream with Cream+ copper stem, x100 | Built with dream housings and black cream+ stems, copper inserts, lubed 205g0, plus oiled 55g multistage spring. One spacebar switch with black top, 67g progressive spring. | $155 shipped |
| Cherry Hyperglides with Kailh Black stems, x100 | Hyperglide housings (top and bottom), deskey filmed, kailh stems, 205g0 lubed, oiled giant symmetric 67g long spring, one spacebar switch with 70g ink spring. | $135 shipped |
| Black Gazzew U4t with giant long springs, x100 | Old stock black U4t's, lightly lubed with 205g0, beautiful round bump on these, 62g giant symmetric long springs | $130 shipped |
| Ethereal pandas, x90 | Ethereal pandas, kelowna filmed, 205g0 lubed, 62g giant symmetric long springs | $125 shipped |
| Clear stem pacos, x100 | Lubed 205g0 and spring oiled | $85 shipped |
| Halo stem pacos, x70 | Lubed 205g0 and spring oiled | $75 shipped |
| Nebulas, x90 | Stock | $55 shipped |
| Gazzew U4tx, x90 | Stock | $55 shipped |
| TTC Bluish Whites, x90 | Stock | $55 shipped |
DESKPADS
| Mat (all are new and unused) | Price |
|---|---|
| Floppy Processor Half-Bone 5mm thick (no tube, with stickers) pic | $95 shipped |
| Floppy Processor Electrostatic 5mm thick (in tube, with stickers) | $85 shipped |
| Floppy Processor OG 5mm thick (in tube, with stickers) | $85 shipped |
| GAF mat | $65 shipped |
| Rubrehose Auth card mat | $60 shipped |
| Mubai mat | $55 shipped |
| Omnitype Dualshot 2 mat | $35 shipped |
KEYCAP SETS
| Set | Condition & Kits | Price |
|---|---|---|
| GMK First Love | Light use, base and novelties | $305 shipped (in bag) |
| GMK Norse | Spacebars and base, never mounted | $175 shipped |
| GMK Striker R2 | Macro and Base, still sealed | $165 shipped |
| GMK Dots R2 | White base, spacebars, rainbow kit, never mounted | $225 shipped |
| Rama GRID caps & Keebwerks NANO bundle | brass bottom nano, GRID caps, good condition | $225 shipped |
| DCS Alps Yuri kit | Great condition except missing one 1.5u alt key | $165 shipped |
BOARDS
| Board | Condition & Kit | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Iron165, teal | A-stock, unbuilt. Comes with teal weight, black badge, copper weight, copper badge, 2 PCBs and DB sets, CF 1.25u plate, aluminum tsangan plate. Comes with carry case. | $700 shipped |
| Cannonkeys Balance, white | A-stock, unbuilt. White E-coat. Comes with carry case. | $550 shipped |
| Cannonkeys FRL 1800-sized bag | extra bag from cypher GB, fits balance, cypher, any other FRL 1800 or similarly sized board | $30 shipped |
ARTISANS
So there are an incredible number of artisans here.
The first two rows I'll sell at retail price or less. PM if you're interested. Max price for these is around $85, most are less. In those rows there are Artkey Ursa, glyco caps, GSK, archetype, NZcaps, lots more. Make a reasonable offer on any of them and I'll probably take it, especially bundled.
The 3 after that I'd like to get what I paid for them (but am comfortable taking offers). left middle right
C1: Project Key Spaceskull Galaxy $175
C2: Projectkey Spaceskull Transient $185
C3: Projectkey Spaceskull Mints $165
C4: Keyforge Orochi (can't remember cw) $105
C5: Keyforge Ent (OG colorway) $85
C6: Keyforge Shishi purple punch $145
C7: Keyforge Shishi (can't remember cw but same as orochi above) $125
C8: Wild Story Ikkakujuu Ama $175
C9: Wildstory Ikkakujuu Lola $205
D1: GSK Bara anatomy friday 13th $200
D2: GSK Bara anatomy dia de los muertos $225
D3: GSK Bara anatomy, not sure cw but it's laser $185
D4: GSK Bara vesuvius $125
D5: GSK Bara Nostalgia $105
D6: GSK Scoot Gucci $125
D7: GSK Scoot vietnam $125
D8: Artkey Voidwalker tomato $105
D9: Alpha Keycaps Salvador Hibiskush $155
E1: Hello? Bongo Vortex $245 shipped
E2: Hello? Bongo Nyctophile $325 shipped
E3: Rubrehose BBW (big bad wolf) Batman $225
E4: Rubrehose BBW (big bad wolf) scudbeam $245
E5: Rubrehose lucette Mummy dearest $205
E6: Artkey Sirius Skydance $250
E7: Artkey Voidwalker Skydance $175
E8: Artkey Voidwalker Malachite $200
E9: Artkey Porcus Malachite $225
Mubai Ducks $155 each
And that's pretty much it for now. I'm always looking for some novatouch leftovers and I'd be interested in swapping rubrehose caps, kinda been looking for a starburst Bongo lately but not trying to buy right now. Thanks!
2023.06.01 23:55 Relative_Effective23 Want to learn Numerology and Astrology?
Brace yourself for a cosmic journey through numbers, where secrets are revealed, destinies are rewritten, and minds are blown.
The Cosmic Dance of Digits: How Numbers Hold the Key to Your True Potential
Everyone has seen repeating numbers around them and no, it isn’t a message sent from an angle.
It’s much MORE!
Embark on a wild journey through the mystical realm of numbers.
Get ready to have your mind expanded and your perception shifted as we explore the mind-boggling power of numerology!
Numerology isn't just about crunching numbers; it's a cosmic language that unveils the hidden codes and vibrations of the universe.
We’ll dive into the mystical depths and decode the significance of your birth date, analyze the energy behind your name, and unravel the cosmic dance of numbers that shape your destiny.
Uncover the secrets of numerological systems from around the world, unveiling their unique perspectives and interpretations.
Numbers can reveal your life purpose, shed light on your strengths and challenges, and provide guidance for making important life decisions.
But wait, there's more!
Have your reality shattered as we reveal mind-bending stories of synchronicity…
Numerological predictions…
And the awe-inspiring tales of individuals whose lives were forever changed by the power of numbers.
Experience the magic of numbers and embark on a journey of self-discovery, success, and fulfillment.
Are you ready to unleash the cosmic forces that lie within numbers?
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Discover the limitless potential of numbers!
We'll also unravel the enigmatic group known as GG33 and its mystical connection to numerology.
And who's the genius behind it all?
None other than Gary Grinberg, the master of numbers.
Prepare to have your reality shattered and your consciousness expanded in ways you never thought possible.
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Prepare to have your mind twisted and your perception shattered as we dive deep into the rabbit hole of numerology.
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You are New to NUMEROLOGY & Astrology?
Want to know how to calculate your life path?
Let's take the birthdate 11.24.1991~ ( add up all the Numbers ) from YOUR BIRTHDATE and reduce until you get one number
1+1+2+4+1+9+9+3=30= 3+0=3
Therefore your life Life Path Number = 3
Each number has its own energy associated with itself. These energies attracted other energies both positive and negative (good and evil are subjective)
The myriad of problems we face!
Each day brings a fresh set of obstacles to conquer.
From the mundane to the profound…
We grapple with the enigma called life.
Time eludes us, slipping through our fingers like sand, as we strive to find the perfect balance between work and personal pursuits.
Health, the fragile vessel that carries them through existence, demands constant attention and care.
And then there are the puzzling complexities of finance, a never-ending jigsaw that challenges their mastery of numbers.
Decisions, oh, the weight they bear!
Every choice is a fork in the road, a glimpse into the unknown.
Relationships, those intricate dances of hearts and minds, require nurturing and understanding.
Purpose, that elusive gem, whispers in their ears, urging them to seek meaning in their journey.
Ah, and let us not forget the burden of stress, the emotional upheaval that swirls within.
We are tenacious problem solvers, forever seeking solutions amidst the chaos of our everyday lives and it's easier when you have others to guide you. https://gg33academy.com/?via=adeptus
submitted by Relative_Effective23 to numerology [link] [comments]
The Cosmic Dance of Digits: How Numbers Hold the Key to Your True Potential
Everyone has seen repeating numbers around them and no, it isn’t a message sent from an angle.
It’s much MORE!
Embark on a wild journey through the mystical realm of numbers.
Get ready to have your mind expanded and your perception shifted as we explore the mind-boggling power of numerology!
Numerology isn't just about crunching numbers; it's a cosmic language that unveils the hidden codes and vibrations of the universe.
We’ll dive into the mystical depths and decode the significance of your birth date, analyze the energy behind your name, and unravel the cosmic dance of numbers that shape your destiny.
Uncover the secrets of numerological systems from around the world, unveiling their unique perspectives and interpretations.
Numbers can reveal your life purpose, shed light on your strengths and challenges, and provide guidance for making important life decisions.
But wait, there's more!
Have your reality shattered as we reveal mind-bending stories of synchronicity…
Numerological predictions…
And the awe-inspiring tales of individuals whose lives were forever changed by the power of numbers.
That’s not all, you’ll find out what 99% of other so-called ‘Numerologists’ get wrong!
Numerology is the gateway to unlocking your true potential and leading a fulfilling life. Explore its profound insights and guidance in key areas:- Self-Discovery: Uncover your strengths, weaknesses, and life purpose for self-understanding and personal growth.
- Career Alignment: Identify your natural talents and find career paths that align with your passions and aspirations.
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Are you ready to unleash the cosmic forces that lie within numbers?
Join GG33ACADEMY on this mind-expanding journey as we unlock the hidden mysteries of numerology and awaken the infinite possibilities that await you.
Discover the limitless potential of numbers!
We'll also unravel the enigmatic group known as GG33 and its mystical connection to numerology.
And who's the genius behind it all?
None other than Gary Grinberg, the master of numbers.
Prepare to have your reality shattered and your consciousness expanded in ways you never thought possible.
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The time is now, and the adventure awaits!
Prepare to have your mind twisted and your perception shattered as we dive deep into the rabbit hole of numerology.
https://gg33academy.com/?via=adeptus
You are New to NUMEROLOGY & Astrology?
Want to know how to calculate your life path?
Let's take the birthdate 11.24.1991~ ( add up all the Numbers ) from YOUR BIRTHDATE and reduce until you get one number
1+1+2+4+1+9+9+3=30= 3+0=3
Therefore your life Life Path Number = 3
Each number has its own energy associated with itself. These energies attracted other energies both positive and negative (good and evil are subjective)
The myriad of problems we face!
Each day brings a fresh set of obstacles to conquer.
From the mundane to the profound…
We grapple with the enigma called life.
Time eludes us, slipping through our fingers like sand, as we strive to find the perfect balance between work and personal pursuits.
Health, the fragile vessel that carries them through existence, demands constant attention and care.
And then there are the puzzling complexities of finance, a never-ending jigsaw that challenges their mastery of numbers.
Decisions, oh, the weight they bear!
Every choice is a fork in the road, a glimpse into the unknown.
Relationships, those intricate dances of hearts and minds, require nurturing and understanding.
Purpose, that elusive gem, whispers in their ears, urging them to seek meaning in their journey.
Ah, and let us not forget the burden of stress, the emotional upheaval that swirls within.
We are tenacious problem solvers, forever seeking solutions amidst the chaos of our everyday lives and it's easier when you have others to guide you. https://gg33academy.com/?via=adeptus
2023.06.01 23:52 EcstaticPersimmon688 Expanding outside of 12 bar blues?
So I'm a harmonica player who primarily works out of the blues genre. Probably 95% of the songs are 12 bar blues (I-IV-V) or a variation, such as a "quick IV" or maybe a "double V".
I'd like to expand my musical horizons beyond this. I learn the best by playing along to tracks.
What would be some chord progressions that I might work with next? I'm looking for chord progressions that are common enough that I can get good mileage out of my practice. Am I looking for something with the VI in it? I'd also love it if someone could share the link for some backing tracks...
Thank you!
submitted by EcstaticPersimmon688 to musictheory [link] [comments]
I'd like to expand my musical horizons beyond this. I learn the best by playing along to tracks.
What would be some chord progressions that I might work with next? I'm looking for chord progressions that are common enough that I can get good mileage out of my practice. Am I looking for something with the VI in it? I'd also love it if someone could share the link for some backing tracks...
Thank you!
2023.06.01 23:40 thelabonfire 32 [F4M] Bogota, Colombia - looking for an engaging conversation.
I am looking for a charismatic and magnetic guy who can satisfy my craving for an engaging and interesting conversation.
I'm 32F, living in Colombia, and I'm very attractive.
I'm not a big fan of half-assed messages, and I'm only willing to connect with locals, with the hope of meeting IRL eventually
Messages that fail to comply with the described process, will be ignored.
submitted by thelabonfire to R4R30Plus [link] [comments]
I'm 32F, living in Colombia, and I'm very attractive.
I'm not a big fan of half-assed messages, and I'm only willing to connect with locals, with the hope of meeting IRL eventually
Requirements:
- Charismatic and magnetic personality that draws others in and fosters positive connections.
- Currently living in Bogota, Colombia (or nearby areas).
- Respect for others' boundaries, preferences, and differences, while still exuding charm and warmth.
How to Apply:
If you're interested in connecting with me, please send me a message with the following details:- A brief introduction about yourself, your interests, and you're currently doing for a living.
- Attach a recent photo of yourself (to help me put a face to the name, no nudes).
- Let me know your current location (neighborhood in Bogota).
- Please include your age (or age range) to give me an idea of compatibility.
- Provide a link to your social network profile (e.g., Instagram) to help me verify my safety and authenticity.
- Showcase your creativity by guessing something about me based on this description (really important, use ChatGPT if you struggle with this)
- Start your message with an 80s song you like. I'll know you didn't read this all thanks to this.
Messages that fail to comply with the described process, will be ignored.
2023.06.01 23:37 kazyka nginx with multiple containers
Hi, I am trying to learn to work with docker. Currently I am trying to setup a reverse proxy. However I am having some trouble.
Currently my folder structure is
I can access http:// for all docker sites But I can only access https for docker1 and docker2
This is the content for the docker-compose.yml file in docker3
In the folder for docker3 certbot and httpd:2.4 I can see that both the volume for certbot and httpd:2.4 exist e.g. /vawww/html and /uslocal/apache2/htdocs
would love some help figuring this out.
submitted by kazyka to docker [link] [comments]
Currently my folder structure is
2-multiple-example/ ├── docker3 │ ├── data │ │ ├── index.html │ │ └── .well-known │ │ └── acme-challenge │ │ └── test │ └── docker-compose.yml ├── docker4 │ ├── data │ │ ├── index.html │ │ └── .well-known │ │ └── acme-challenge │ │ └── test │ └── docker-compose.yml └── nginx ├── data1 │ ├── index.html │ └── .well-known │ └── acme-challenge │ └── test ├── data2 │ ├── index.html │ └── .well-known │ └── acme-challenge │ └── test ├── docker-compose.yml └── nginx.confIn the nginx folder I have the following docker-compose.yml file content
version: "3.9" networks: app-network: external: name: app-network services: nginx: image: nginx:1.17.10 environment: - PGID=1001 - PUID=1001 ports: - "80:80" - "443:443" volumes: - ./nginx.conf:/etc/nginx/nginx.conf - /etc/letsencrypt:/etc/letsencrypt - ./data1:/uslocal/apache2/htdocs/data1 - ./data2:/uslocal/apache2/htdocs/data2 - ../docker3/data:/vawww/html/data3 networks: - app-network depends_on: - docker1 - docker2 certbot: image: certbot/certbot volumes: - /etc/letsencrypt:/etc/letsencrypt - ./data1:/vawww/html/data1 - ./data2:/vawww/html/data2 entrypoint: "/bin/sh -c 'trap exit TERM; while :; do certbot renew; sleep 12h & wait $${!}; done;'" docker1: image: httpd:2.4 ports: - "8500:80" volumes: - ./data1:/uslocal/apache2/htdocs networks: - app-network docker2: image: httpd:2.4 ports: - "8501:80" volumes: - ./data2:/uslocal/apache2/htdocs networks: - app-network and the content of the nginx.conf isuser www-data; worker_processes auto; pid /run/nginx.pid; include /etc/nginx/modules-enabled/*.conf; events { worker_connections 1024; } http { add_header 'Access-Control-Allow-Origin' ''; server { listen 80; listen [::]:80; server_name *.domain.com; } # Docker 1 server { listen 80; server_name docker1.domain.com; location / { proxy_pass http://docker1:80; proxy_redirect off; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } location ~ /.well-known/acme-challenge/ { allow all; root /uslocal/apache2/htdocs/data1; } } # Docker 1 https server { listen 443 ssl http2; listen [::]:443 ssl http2; server_name docker1.domain.com; ssl_certificate /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker1.domain.com/fullchain.pem; ssl_certificate_key /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker1.domain.com/privkey.pem; location / { proxy_pass http://docker1:80; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } } # Docker 2 server { listen 80; server_name docker2.domain.com; location / { proxy_pass http://docker2:80; proxy_redirect off; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } location ~ /.well-known/acme-challenge/ { allow all; root /uslocal/apache2/htdocs/data2; } } # Docker 2 https server { listen 443 ssl http2; listen [::]:443 ssl http2; server_name docker2.domain.com; ssl_certificate /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker2.domain.com/fullchain.pem; ssl_certificate_key /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker2.domain.com/privkey.pem; location / { proxy_pass http://docker2:80; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } } # Docker 3 server { listen 80; server_name docker3.domain.com; location / { proxy_pass http://docker3:80; proxy_redirect off; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } location ~ /.well-known/acme-challenge/ { allow all; root /vawww/nginx-data; } } # Docker 3 https # server { # listen 443 ssl http2; # listen [::]:443 ssl http2; # server_name docker3.domain.com; # ssl_certificate /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker3.domain.com/fullchain.pem; # ssl_certificate_key /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker3.domain.com/privkey.pem; # location / { # proxy_pass http://docker3:80; # proxy_set_header Host $host; # proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; # proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; # proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; # } # } # Docker 4 server { listen 80; server_name docker4.domain.com; location / { proxy_pass http://docker4:80; proxy_redirect off; proxy_set_header Host $host; proxy_set_header X-Real-IP $remote_addr; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-For $proxy_add_x_forwarded_for; proxy_set_header X-Forwarded-Host $server_name; } location ~ /.well-known/acme-challenge/ { allow all; #root /uslocal/apache2/htdocs/data1; root /etc/letsencrypt/; } } } I have no problem creating a certificate for docker1 and docker2 with this command.docker-compose run --rm --entrypoint "\ certbot certonly --webroot -w /vawww/html/data2 \ --email [email protected] \ --agree-tos --no-eff-email \ -d docker2.domain.com" certbothowever, when I try to create it for docker3 I can't
I can access http:// for all docker sites But I can only access https for docker1 and docker2
This is the content for the docker-compose.yml file in docker3
version: "3.9" services: docker3: container_name: docker3 image: httpd:2.4 ports: - "8502:80" networks: - app-network volumes: - ./data:/uslocal/apache2/htdocs certbot: image: certbot/certbot volumes: - /etc/letsencrypt:/etc/letsencrypt - ./data:/vawww/html entrypoint: "/bin/sh -c 'trap exit TERM; while :; do if [ ! -d /etc/letsencrypt/live/docker3.domain.com/ ]; then certbot certonly --test-cert --webroot --webroot-path=/vawww/html -d docker3.domain.com --email [email protected] --agree-tos --no-eff-email; fi; certbot renew; sleep 12h & wait $${!}; done;'" networks: app-network: external: name: app-networkThe error I get is
Certbot failed to authenticate some domains (authenticator: webroot). The Certificate Authority reported these problems: Domain: docker3.domain.com Type: unauthorized Detail: 87.104.29.157: Invalid response from http://docker3.domain.com/.well-known/acme-challenge/cNamimCNG4Ov8Dgc57jp-kVJzUk6ZpAVqKBDsbcPWxY: 404which also makes sense since I can't access this myself. However as I said, I can access http://docker3.domain.com
In the folder for docker3 certbot and httpd:2.4 I can see that both the volume for certbot and httpd:2.4 exist e.g. /vawww/html and /uslocal/apache2/htdocs
would love some help figuring this out.
2023.06.01 23:33 hifiserious11 Accessing airport lounges at JFK
We’ve got a long day in NYC before our long haul flight home from terminal 8 in the evening.
My LoungeKey pass gets me access to lounges in terminals 1, 4 and 5 but not 8.
Anyone know whether I could get into the lounge at one of these other terminals and still get to T8?
I think I’m looking for intel on what the transfer is like between terminals and how accessible the lounges are. E.g. would I be able to get through security and back out again?
Thanks 🙏🏻
submitted by hifiserious11 to AskNYC [link] [comments]
My LoungeKey pass gets me access to lounges in terminals 1, 4 and 5 but not 8.
Anyone know whether I could get into the lounge at one of these other terminals and still get to T8?
I think I’m looking for intel on what the transfer is like between terminals and how accessible the lounges are. E.g. would I be able to get through security and back out again?
Thanks 🙏🏻
2023.06.01 23:30 hifiserious11 Using my LoungeKey pass at a different terminal to my flight
We’ve got a long day in NYC before our long haul flight home from terminal 8 in the evening.
My LoungeKey pass gets me access to lounges in terminals 1, 4 and 5 but not 8.
Anyone know whether I could get to the airport early enough to hit the lounge at one of these other terminals and still get to T8?
I guess I’m looking for intel on what the transfer is like between terminals and how accessible the lounges are. E.g. would I be able to get through security and back out again?
Thanks 🙏🏻
submitted by hifiserious11 to JFKAirport [link] [comments]
My LoungeKey pass gets me access to lounges in terminals 1, 4 and 5 but not 8.
Anyone know whether I could get to the airport early enough to hit the lounge at one of these other terminals and still get to T8?
I guess I’m looking for intel on what the transfer is like between terminals and how accessible the lounges are. E.g. would I be able to get through security and back out again?
Thanks 🙏🏻
2023.06.01 23:23 ItsaKid Last Advice(s): 7 things I wish I have known Earlier
Yup, my last and final advice post in Subliminal, damn it were 3 years in Subreddit and 2 years of me sharing advice that came not just from my experience but from experiences of others esp. On Gutefrage and on Reddit...
Some advice might sound unpleasant but these are 6 things I wish I have known earlier in my 6.5 years in this comnunity. Some might sound self explanatory whereas some might sound weird anyways Lets get started, it goes from low to high level stuff.
Here is the List which I will explain in detail 7.Luck and Sleep sub 6. Dont indulge too much into community 5. No one actually gives a fuck 4. Social Media is total brainwash 3. Learn from mistakes of others 2. Listen for fun 1. NEVER tell family and friends about subs
Top 7: Add Luck and sleep Subs in your playlist
I know it sounds so weird but let me explain... Luck Subs are amazing and it always pays off. First of all, its so randomized which makes life exciting. U might found a discout, ppl treat you better, u might get more food than intended. The amount of funny and randomized moments snowball your journey into Subliminals tremendously And Sleep: Sleep is such a phenomenon, during that time you heal, regenerate, build up newer / buff neurons and it helps on hormonal level. Honestly sleep is such an underrated thing.
Top 6: Dont indulge too much in this community
During my time on Gutefrage which is 2019 to 2020 I spent wayyy too much time and felt forced to spend there time in this community... The issue is that some conversations become impossible like "what u do in free time" or " whats ur favourite music taste" these simple questions make u hesitant.
So I found for myself GYM , gaming and reading. After i found these 3 I ironically stopped thinking about subs all the day. And it mademe function better. Even tho i spend on reddit 1-2 hours a day... i was on Gutefrage 6 hours and always was thinking about subs
Top 5: No one gives a Fuck, if they do then its their problem.
Honestly when I was 49 kg. I always got called weak etc and it hurt. I was still extremely underweight until and it bothered me. The idea that I couldnt win a physical fight drove me insane...
Later I found something which I was confident at and my worries about my appearance faded away. Overtime its like this. Those who call others Ugly just are dissatisfied woth themselves, those who tell others to touch some grass are also chronically online etc. Only care what close people think of you.
Later after hospital when I made home workouts I realized only awful people cared for my weight... Like do they have no other problem than my weight? Glad my weight is center of their life ig xD
Top 4: Social Media is brainwashing
Honestly the amount of people trying hard to look like Celebs is disheartening. First of all its their JOB to be pretty OR had Surgery.
The amount of Gymrats who use Selfhatred as a fuel to workout not only make u workout in improper form nor get the sleep due to stress and waste time. Dont compare yourself to body builders who do it for ages.
On Camera which is 2 Dimensional... we get uglier because we are 3 Dimensional neings getting compressen into a 2 Dimensional surface so ofcourse we look awful in cam but better irl.
When I did 3 year no insta, my selfhatred pretty much went away... if you have a shit looking nose, work on other parts which will, at the end of the day overshadow ur nose.
Top 3: Learn from mistakes of other people
I know everyone is different but if you have been on an active community like Amino, Subliminal or Forums where there are strugglers like Quora or Gutefrage.
If you watch the "anti Subliminals" videos from Itzkeisha(deleted),Annas Analysis, curtis conner etc. And read their comments
You will notice patterns e.g. mid to high degree of obsessions lead to 0 results(Like the people in my DMs, this is what obsession TRULY looks like) Selfhatred inhibits results. Expectations fuck stuff up etc etc. Lack of nurtrition... how can u build up hormones?
When someone(a 2015 struggler in 2021) learned after 6 years. In a hard way how important selflove is,for Subs. You gotta be grateful instead of insulting them, like how most of the community would do? You will save 6 years of headache with this advice.(I saved 2 years lmao)
Just imagine ex strugglers would gatekeep their key advice, it would be a disaster....
When you know what NOT to do. Like obsessing, hating yourself etc. You will save years, no debate. No matter what.
When Mindpower wanted u to become obsessed. DETACH. When she wanted to hate yourself: LOVE YOURSELF.
Top 2: FUN beats everything
Honestly fun beats Consistency with beyond negative difficulty. Not only you would absorb affs much quicker you will be detached no matter what. Someone who listens as a joke to a grow,taller sub for 30 mins ALWAYS overpowers the one who listens to an elite tier grow taller Sub for 3 hours.
If you have fun and take it all in light hearted manner. You won. No matter what.
Top 1: NEVER tell Family members nor Friends about Subs.
You will be viewed as a psycho, you face more disgust than ever etc. Its,just awful and regretful... people wont take you seriously, you might get bullied.its overall unpleasant as fuck. If i would meet 2018 me, I would punch him like omniman over and over for this mistake.
Well, if you were stupid like old me... who said about Subliminals. I recommend a certain method to process it... if it really haunts you. From Dr.Brianna Wiest "this is how you heal"
I know you dont change tge past, but you somehow do according to Dr.Wiest. you will process your regret and pull it out from Subconscious to conscious releasing tons of weight of off your chest.
Bonus: Success Subs ease so much and lift up a lot of hassle...
Anyways... thank you all for your support <3 Thats my last advice post ever and maybe my last active contribution to Subliminal
Tomorrow will try to reply wherever possible <3
Life is getting tight af esp. With my new schedule and I endup having very very little time for this community, aside from being extremely burnt out and having psychosomaric signs of it... so yeah... good bye... will still be on TYBL 1h a day at max but yeah... byeee I will miss a lot of you... Thank you all for your support
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Some advice might sound unpleasant but these are 6 things I wish I have known earlier in my 6.5 years in this comnunity. Some might sound self explanatory whereas some might sound weird anyways Lets get started, it goes from low to high level stuff.
Here is the List which I will explain in detail 7.Luck and Sleep sub 6. Dont indulge too much into community 5. No one actually gives a fuck 4. Social Media is total brainwash 3. Learn from mistakes of others 2. Listen for fun 1. NEVER tell family and friends about subs
Top 7: Add Luck and sleep Subs in your playlist
I know it sounds so weird but let me explain... Luck Subs are amazing and it always pays off. First of all, its so randomized which makes life exciting. U might found a discout, ppl treat you better, u might get more food than intended. The amount of funny and randomized moments snowball your journey into Subliminals tremendously And Sleep: Sleep is such a phenomenon, during that time you heal, regenerate, build up newer / buff neurons and it helps on hormonal level. Honestly sleep is such an underrated thing.
Top 6: Dont indulge too much in this community
During my time on Gutefrage which is 2019 to 2020 I spent wayyy too much time and felt forced to spend there time in this community... The issue is that some conversations become impossible like "what u do in free time" or " whats ur favourite music taste" these simple questions make u hesitant.
So I found for myself GYM , gaming and reading. After i found these 3 I ironically stopped thinking about subs all the day. And it mademe function better. Even tho i spend on reddit 1-2 hours a day... i was on Gutefrage 6 hours and always was thinking about subs
Top 5: No one gives a Fuck, if they do then its their problem.
Honestly when I was 49 kg. I always got called weak etc and it hurt. I was still extremely underweight until and it bothered me. The idea that I couldnt win a physical fight drove me insane...
Later I found something which I was confident at and my worries about my appearance faded away. Overtime its like this. Those who call others Ugly just are dissatisfied woth themselves, those who tell others to touch some grass are also chronically online etc. Only care what close people think of you.
Later after hospital when I made home workouts I realized only awful people cared for my weight... Like do they have no other problem than my weight? Glad my weight is center of their life ig xD
Top 4: Social Media is brainwashing
Honestly the amount of people trying hard to look like Celebs is disheartening. First of all its their JOB to be pretty OR had Surgery.
The amount of Gymrats who use Selfhatred as a fuel to workout not only make u workout in improper form nor get the sleep due to stress and waste time. Dont compare yourself to body builders who do it for ages.
On Camera which is 2 Dimensional... we get uglier because we are 3 Dimensional neings getting compressen into a 2 Dimensional surface so ofcourse we look awful in cam but better irl.
When I did 3 year no insta, my selfhatred pretty much went away... if you have a shit looking nose, work on other parts which will, at the end of the day overshadow ur nose.
Top 3: Learn from mistakes of other people
I know everyone is different but if you have been on an active community like Amino, Subliminal or Forums where there are strugglers like Quora or Gutefrage.
If you watch the "anti Subliminals" videos from Itzkeisha(deleted),Annas Analysis, curtis conner etc. And read their comments
You will notice patterns e.g. mid to high degree of obsessions lead to 0 results(Like the people in my DMs, this is what obsession TRULY looks like) Selfhatred inhibits results. Expectations fuck stuff up etc etc. Lack of nurtrition... how can u build up hormones?
When someone(a 2015 struggler in 2021) learned after 6 years. In a hard way how important selflove is,for Subs. You gotta be grateful instead of insulting them, like how most of the community would do? You will save 6 years of headache with this advice.(I saved 2 years lmao)
Just imagine ex strugglers would gatekeep their key advice, it would be a disaster....
When you know what NOT to do. Like obsessing, hating yourself etc. You will save years, no debate. No matter what.
When Mindpower wanted u to become obsessed. DETACH. When she wanted to hate yourself: LOVE YOURSELF.
Top 2: FUN beats everything
Honestly fun beats Consistency with beyond negative difficulty. Not only you would absorb affs much quicker you will be detached no matter what. Someone who listens as a joke to a grow,taller sub for 30 mins ALWAYS overpowers the one who listens to an elite tier grow taller Sub for 3 hours.
If you have fun and take it all in light hearted manner. You won. No matter what.
Top 1: NEVER tell Family members nor Friends about Subs.
You will be viewed as a psycho, you face more disgust than ever etc. Its,just awful and regretful... people wont take you seriously, you might get bullied.its overall unpleasant as fuck. If i would meet 2018 me, I would punch him like omniman over and over for this mistake.
Well, if you were stupid like old me... who said about Subliminals. I recommend a certain method to process it... if it really haunts you. From Dr.Brianna Wiest "this is how you heal"
- Go to a room alone
- Focus on that event on where u said about Subs
- Close your eye and imagine yourself as older you in that situation
- Say stuff on which you had no courage for back then. Stwp 5. Repeat it. You may feel physical pressure somewhere... Step 6: shake the part on where u feel pressure and tear up if needed Rinse and repeat until it feels lighter...
I know you dont change tge past, but you somehow do according to Dr.Wiest. you will process your regret and pull it out from Subconscious to conscious releasing tons of weight of off your chest.
Bonus: Success Subs ease so much and lift up a lot of hassle...
Anyways... thank you all for your support <3 Thats my last advice post ever and maybe my last active contribution to Subliminal
Tomorrow will try to reply wherever possible <3
Life is getting tight af esp. With my new schedule and I endup having very very little time for this community, aside from being extremely burnt out and having psychosomaric signs of it... so yeah... good bye... will still be on TYBL 1h a day at max but yeah... byeee I will miss a lot of you... Thank you all for your support
2023.06.01 23:22 Trash_Tia My college's cheer squad have too much school spirit. In fact, I think they're going to kill me.
If I had to pick an embarrassing moment which will haunt me until I die—it has to be the time I tried out for The Sunbeam cheer squad last year. I was a freshman, and I wanted community. Friends.
I heard the cheer squad were just an extra-curricular group rather than an actual majoring level class, so I figured I’d give them a shot. It’s not like I could ignore them.
On my first day when I was moving into my dorm room, I must have walked into the same girl three times. I am in strict belief that it is not possible for a human being to be permanently happy.
And yet that was her. She wandered around like the sun shone right out of her ass, and it was both endearing and terrifying.
The girl resembled the sun herself, a halo of golden curls held in a scrunchie and a flaunting sundress, matching ribbons wrapped around her. The Sunbeam Squad were easy to spot because they were all wearing insanely bright yellow—waving around gold streamers, ribbons tangled in their hair. They all spoke in insanely high pitched voices like they inhaled helium for a living, but that must have been their shtick, right? It was kind of cute. I wasn’t expecting such a welcome in the shape of guy’s and girl’s looking like they had just stepped off of ABC Kids. The girl who handed me a flyer and yelled in my face about school spirit was practically hopping up and down, a bright grin splitting her lips apart.
I nodded and smiled politely, stuffing the flyer in my bag and heading into my room to finish moving my stuff in. When I looked out of my window a few hours later, the Sunbeam squad was still threaded through the crowd, each of them wrapped in glittering fairy lights illuminated in the late evening sunset glow. Sunbeam. Yeah, I got it, but it was still kinda overkill. They were starting to remind me of a cult.
That, however, didn’t stop me trying out. I’m fairly athletic, and they were exactly what I wanted. I’ve never had a group of people I could call friends.
Though it’s not like I could blame anyone but myself. I was a shut-in for most of high school. I either worked or preferred my own company in my room. One of my biggest regrets is pushing people away, friends I wanted to get even closer to. Because now they had built these lifelong friendships and relationships, and I was stuck at 18 years old with nobody but childhood friends I spoke to once a year when we sent mutual holiday greetings to each other. But college could change that.
At least, that’s what I hoped. I spoke to as many people as possible on my first day—and in my head I was making them. Slowly but surely I was actually making friends in my classes I wanted to hang out with.
Sunbeam were my attempt to go even further and join a club. Through word of mouth in my first few weeks of classes, I learned they were more of an extra-curricular group for fun.
They didn’t cheer competitively and had been formed in the mid-90’s by some kids who wanted to make a community out of positivity and school spirit. Sunbeam had a reputation for being Watson State student body’s beacons—and their team’s good luck charm. It was well known across campus that the squad was the reason behind the college’s fortune.
It had been like that since they formed 30 years ago, with members through the generations carrying out that pledge to spread as much pep as possible. While I say that they seemed nice judging from what I heard from others, they weren’t exactly the easiest clique to get into. Unless you were on the squad.
I saw them around campus between classes. They always moved as a group, the six of them with their arms wrapped around each other, brandishing the school colours. The guy’s in loose fitting varsity jackets, while the girl’s flaunted cheer skirts.
The way they acted was a little too close, like they were more than friends—and community and friendship had bled into something else. Like they had just walked out of an early 2000’s teen movie. Not that I was complaining. Their style was intriguing. They were like this untouchable group of god’s who had been placed on the highest pedestals. They ruled over campus, which made me want to get to know them even more. So, I tried out. Which was my first mistake of many in my freshman year.
It didn’t hit me that I was in way over my head until I was in the college gymnasium, standing in front of a four person panel like I was auditioning for a Hollywood movie. Sunbeam took their try-outs incredibly seriously. Which was weird considering they were known to be the complete opposite.
There were maybe fifty or so applicants, and we had to stand near the back wall and watch others try out one by one. Which was already setting off my anxiety. Weren’t they supposed to be closed try-outs? Initially, I was excited.
I had my routine in my head. What I had learned from watching the squad at my old school. High V, Low V, followed by a Touchdown, and then a backflip. I was confident. I mean, it ticked most cheer moves off, and even had a flip to complete the routine. My high school were a multi-sex quad, so I learned a lot from watching the guy’s moves during pep rallies.
I wasn’t really worried about the quality of the moves since they were known not to take everything too seriously. But watching the others try-out, impossible flips without crash mats and twisting their bodies in ways I didn’t know was possible, I quickly realised I was screwed. My competitors were acting like they were auditioning for an Olympic level team. My gut was dancing when I took centre stage.
The panel were made up of four members of the squad. Two boys and two girl’s, including the blonde who handed me the flyer on my first day. I was surprised when her eyes lit up with recognition.
"Oh, I know you!" She squeaked. Leaning forward, her smile seemed to brighten, illuminating her features. All four of them seemed to emanate a warm glow.
I felt myself relax slightly, the knot in my stomach loosening. Maybe their heightened positivity thing wasn’t a shtick, after all. The girl, as well as the other members of the team seemed genuinely happy to see me trying out. “What’s your name?” Her voice reverberated off of the walls, and I was suddenly aware of a dozen other students watching me.
“Alex.” I said, offering a shy wave. “Hey.”
Still grinning, she nudged a redhead next to her playfully. The guy was like no other I’d seen before. He was a god damn traffic light. He was easy to spot in a crowd and was usually one of the low-key members who kept his head down. All of those colours painting him, and yet somehow he wasn’t blinding people.
Though admittedly, he suited them; bright red hair clashing with the blue and gold of his football jersey, pasty skin and dark eyes drinking me in while the blonde girl pulled at his sleeve. “See, I told you annoying freshmen would work!”
In response, he chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Whatever you say, Evie.” The guy straightened up, leaning his chin on his fist, a curious spark in his eyes. “Alright.” Twisting around in his chair, he signalled for music. When it started, the beat slammed into me, rumbling under my feet. “Let’s see what you’ve got!”
I’m not going to describe my routine because I don’t have time to describe how fucking bad I was. In my head, I was doing okay. I was ready to finish with my back flip, but the music abruptly cut off and I found myself struggling to find my breath with my hands in the air, panting like an idiot. The blonde maintained her smile, but it was slightly strained. I could tell she was struggling to keep the façade of a Sunbeam member while also retaining critical thinking.
The redhead looked like he was in pain. He was first to speak, and I could tell by his sympathy smile I’d screwed up. The others who I hadn’t fully taken in until that moment, an asian American guy, and a girl with pigtails, were laughing like pre-schoolers. And they didn’t stop until the redhead shot them the warning eyes.
Weirdly enough, the crowd of onlookers didn’t join in. I expected the redhead to politely tell me I sucked, but instead he cocked his head, chewing on his pen. “You’re good.” He said. “You’re a good dancer, and I liked your moves…”
He trailed off. “But it’s positivity we’re looking for. And you didn’t smile once through your whole routine which made you look stiff. Like you weren’t even enjoying it.” He shrugged helplessly. “I like you, and I like your dancing. And I’m sure you could be better if you worked on it. There are countless dancing clubs here, so maybe you might be better fitted there.” After exchanging a look with the blonde, he sighed. “Unfortunately, you’re not the type of person we’re looking for.”
Evie nodded. “I agree. We pride ourselves on staying positive and smiling. I didn’t see that on you, Alex.”
“Same here.” Pigtails, still giggling, joined in. “I don’t think you’ve got enough school spirit.”
The other guy scoffed. He looked to be of Korean descent. Unlike the redhead, he was always at the centre of their group, always joking around and laughing. Just looking at him told me he was the leader. “Bullshit!” He slapped the table with one hand, running his hands through thick dark hair with the other. “I liked it. Fuck pep, amirite?” He threw his pen at the blonde, who retaliated in a squeak, lobbing hers at him. “Ignore these clowns. I think you’ve got what it takes. We just gotta work on you, y’know? All you’re missing is a cheesy grin.”
He pointed to himself, stretching his lips into the widest smile he could muster. “See? Like this.”
“Clowns?” Evie shook her head. “I didn’t see one smile. Sunbeam is all about smiling!”
“You make us sound like a cult.” The Korean-American caught my eye. “Which we’re not, by the way. These guys are just scared of change.”
“Okay, that’s too far.” Pigtails shot him a scowl. Are you seriously disrespecting the alumni who created us? Who birthed us?
“Well, yeah!” He threw his paper at her. “Sunbeam is a pep cult. We get high off of happiness. I thought we distinguished that.”
“Take that back!”
“Never! Why do you think I joined? To get high! Do you really think I joined for the cheering?”
They were joking around. I could tell by the smiles on their faces—a smile I knew I would never be able to mimic.
“Quiet.” The redhead shushed them. The guy had been sitting silently. Studying me. He leaned back, folding his arms.
“See, even now—even when I’m considering giving you a chance, there’s no hope in your eyes. Not even a glitter of excitement. You’re still not smiling and that’s what we want, Alex. We want people who will embody what Sunbeam is all about. Even if I give you a second chance to brighten up your routine your smile will be fake. And that’s not what we want. We want people who are willing to shed their humanity and become beacons.”
Beacons, huh?
And they were seriously saying they weren’t a cult?
The redhead stabbed at his sheet of paper with the end of his pen. “Can’t you just give us one smile? It won’t kill you.”
It was then when the others watching started to laugh—and I wanted to punch the asshole in the face.
“Dude, chill.” The Korean-American played with his pen, twirling it between two fingers. “He’s right, as much as I hate saying it. We do need smilers, unfortunately. But hey, you can try out next year! Just remember to smile, alright?” He threw something at me. A squashed candy bar.
Which made me look even more pathetic.
I found myself nodding, even when I knew it was all bullshit. Still though, what each member had told me hit me harder than it should have. They were just words, what could they do? It turned out, words were far more powerful than I realised—I just didn’t know it yet. I didn’t wait for the others to speak and made a quick getaway, my gut twisting and turning.
They were a cult. That is what I decided. These guys were a cult who needed members willing to throw away their souls. Probably for ritualistic sacrifice.
They needed weak people, I thought. Even when part of me knew they were right. I wasn't a smiler. Every photo I'm in, I'm either frowning or look constipated. Still though, I didn't dwell on the try-outs for too long. By the time a week had gone by, I had mostly forgotten about it and threw myself into my studies and college life.
Though something was wrong with me. It was as if the world had slowed down, had stopped making sense completely. Every day felt like a dream, and I myself felt like I was a ghost, like I was disassociating from my own body. Conversations with people felt fake. Like I was making them up.
I remember waking up day after day in a daze I couldn’t get myself out of. It was only several weeks later did the thick mind fog which had been blanketing my brain finally lift—only for me to hear the news that all six members of the Sunbeam squad had disappeared. I don’t know how I didn’t notice, how I didn’t see the police investigation, or hear rumours being spread around like wildfire.
According to the college, it wasn't technically considered a disappearance since the members were all over eighteen, no longer minors. However, an investigation was conducted, with a statement being released that they were due to be performing at Knoxville College, cheering on our football team. But they never turned up. And what made it worse, was their bus was found abandoned on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. Sounds bad, right?
Well, that's what we all thought. Vigils were already being held, and bodies weren't even found yet. Every time I walked back to my dorm after classes, the night would be lit up in warm golden light, candles flickering in the breeze. I'm not sure how many days had gone by-- they all seemed to blur into one-- when our college made another statement. The members of the Sunbeam squad were alive and healthy and had been sent to a training academy for professionals.
When the student body responded with confusion and scepticism, the college reassured us they were coming back once they were finished training. And while my classmates were relieved, I found myself confused. Sunbeam didn't cheer competitively. Their whole thing was that all they wanted to do was spread cheer and pep, regardless of how good they were. I had seen them perform, and they were good, sure. They were better than average. But definitely not good enough to be trained into pro’s. Their moves were too clumsy, too half assed—which I was convinced they thought overwhelming amounts of positivity could fix. So it didn’t make sense that they had been sent to some training academy. I kept up my scepticism until I saw them for myself.
The college were right. Sunbeam returned a week later like nothing had happened.
I did see a change in them. I think that was a universal opinion though. Sunbeam were well known for their pep and cheer, their constant smiling faces which drove me crazy—and it’s not like that stopped. They still smiled. They still walked around campus laughing together, in their own little world. That was when people were watching. When they had an audience. I caught them when they didn’t have an audience. Without eyes on them, they detached from each other, their eyes darkening, expressions twisting, like each of them could smell something rotten in the air. I started noticing they were getting progressively clumsier at keeping up that Sunbeam façade they must have pledged when they joined the group. I figured it was just tiredness. They must have been through some pretty intense training.
Anyway, months went by. I started to feel less distant, and the fog which had been choking me faded, thankfully. I started my junior year moving into a shared house with my roommate, and the only talk I’d heard about Sunbeam was that one of their ex members was rumoured to be pregnant. As for the rest of the squad, they were still popular, still talked about—but their disappearance had definitely made people wary of them. I even heard someone say they were considered bad luck. I guess people thought they had sold themselves out for a chance to get into the big leagues. And it wouldn’t surprise me.
Forced positivity can get you a long way, sure—but recognition can get you further.
It was just a few weeks ago when I was invited to a game. Our first of the season, thanks to delays due to cuts in the sports department. I’m not much of a sports fan, though I needed a distraction from the copious amounts of assignments I’d let pile on my desk.
When I sat down with a chilli dog and Coke, I wasn’t expecting to get so invested in a game where I had no idea what was happening. It was loud and obnoxious and I was choking on the stink of fried food, but it was fun. It was fun until Sunbeam walked out onto the side-lines. I glimpsed them in a blur of blue and gold, and a dull pain crawled across the back of my head. “You okay?” My housemate’s voice was barely distinguishable in my ears, when I found myself transfixed by the way they moved in erratic jumps, quickly taking position. They had gotten better. Everything which was Sunbeam had been stripped away. Their smiles were forced. Wrong.
I remembered they used to push and shove each other, making the crowd laugh. Now though, they were in almost perfect sync in the way they moved, no longer shakily, sometimes stumbling into each other. Their routine was longer than it usually was—and when the Korean-American guy perfected a triple flip, the crowd went crazy. I expected him to smile when he landed, grinning into the audience to generate what Sunbeam was made for. But his expression stayed stoic. Robotic. They were stiff. Heads up, backs straight, staring ahead of them. I was told when I tried out that fake smiles weren’t allowed, and yet that was all I was seeing. I was seeing egotistical grins and curled lips, quick glances between each member.
I expected looks of reassurances, and in jokes only they found funny. Instead, it looked like a mutual agreement.
They were planning something. From the looks on their faces, it wasn’t a firework show.
Sunbeam used to generate happiness. Their smiles, even under a façade, had always been real.
These guys emanated power. The way they stood. The guy’s at the front, readying what I guessed was a lift, and the girl’s on top of them.
Their routine ended with the music reaching a climax, and the two main girl’s being lifted into the air while performing High V’s.
But they didn’t stop there.
When the crowd exploded with applause, one of the girl’s slowly raised her arms and shot into the crowd with finger guns.
She shot twice—and with every time she pulled that imaginary trigger, her painted lips stretched into a maniacal grin.Until her gaze was on me. And then behind me. I could see it in her glittering eyes I could no longer call human. I met Evie at the start of my freshman year, and then at the disastrous try-outs.
I knew her wide smile, and the glint of passion twisting her expression—a love for the group and the members she couldn’t put into words. Right then I wasn’t seeing Evie, a Sunbeam cheerleader. I was seeing something else entirely, a being scanning faces in the crowd for a victim.
Her expression seemed to melt, from a gleeful grin, to something twisted and putrid, someone who craved the exact opposite of what Sunbeam preached. I watched her lips. I watched the words pop into existence, drowned into nothing by the crowds cheering. But I saw them in perfect clarity. “Drop.” She said, before pulling the imaginary trigger again.
No sooner had the words left her mouth before someone screamed behind me. I twisted around to see a guy had collapsed. He was pronounced dead five minutes later by his sobbing girlfriend who had attempted CPR. When I twisted back to look out onto the field, the Sunbeam Squad were gone. It didn’t make sense that they were the ones to cause the guy’s death—but it couldn’t have been a coincidence, right? Evie had shot into the crowd at the exact same time the guy had dropped dead. Finger guns weren’t a weapon of course, but the timing was too coincidental. I already knew there was something wrong with Sunbeam. And this just strengthened my claims.
Obviously, when I tried to tell people this, I was called crazy. Delusional. I reported it to the student information building and just got a blank stare.
The woman wasn’t even attempting to hear my story. She just heard “murder” and “Sunbeam” and her lips curved into an amused smirk. “You know, you are quite fascinating,” leaning back against her chair, the woman frowned at me through wonky glasses. "First you unexpectedly quit, and then you accuse them of murder. Which I can tell you is false.”
She flipped through a notebook in front of her. “According to the autopsy report released a few days ago, the young man died of a brain haemorrhage, not the result of being pretend shot at by a cheerleader miming finger-guns.” The woman cleared her throat.
“Tell me, what exactly do you have against the Sunbeam squad?"
“What?”
“You quit the squad at the end of your freshman year,” she said, “And now you’re trying to accuse them of murder? Fascinating.”
Her words struck me, a shiver sliding down my spine. The office was cosy, and when I sunk into the rich leather of the couch in front of a roaring fire I recognised the book on her desk. It was a dog eared copy of Harry Potter. I’d seen it before. But that was impossible. I had never been in her office. “Quit?” I shook my head. “No, I don’t…” I trailed off, stumbling over my words. “I’ve never been part of Sunbeam.”
“Were you not?” She shook her head, a crease forming between her brows. “Ah, I must be getting you mixed up with someone else.”
I nodded. “Just… can you just listen to me? That Evie girl was fucking—”
She cut me off. “Language.”
“Sorry. Evie. She was… I don’t know what she was doing... she was doing like... like magic?”
“Are you sure you didn’t dream it?”
“Yes!"
“Mmm hmm.” The woman cleared her throat, dismissing my protests. “I’m not a doctor, but If you’re experiencing memory loss and confusion, I suggest you go to the hospital. As for your ludicrous claims, you should keep them to yourself. That poor young man died due to a brain haemorrhage. Terrible and tragic, yes. But it was accidental, and not the work of… I’m sorry, what were you claiming it to be?”
“Magic.” I said, again.
When she raised her brow, I couldn’t resist a groan. “I saw her! She shot into the crowd and mouthed something!”
“She… mouthed something?”
“Yes! But—"
Again, her words sliced into mine. “Okay, let’s say you were right,” she said. “If you are saying this girl shot into the crowd with her imaginary gun, wouldn’t it be a gun shot which would have killed him? You said it yourself—, it was some kind of witchy magic to kill him. So, where was the bullet wound?” When I tried to speak, she raised her arm to shut me up.
“Exactly. There was none. Because the man suffered a haemorrhagic stroke, and nothing could be done to save him. Your claims a group of young people carried this out as a murder is not only blatant defamation, but also disrespectful to the young man and his family. Now, please leave my office. I don’t want to talk about this anymore.” The woman nodded for me to stand up. “I think you have been watching too much TV. Might I suggest focusing on your studies?”
I left her office, slamming the door.
My housemate wasn’t helpful when I told him. He told me I was maybe a little too obsessed with Sunbeam. He headed to work, and I ended up in the lounge trying to focus on an episode of Criminal Minds. But I couldn’t stop thinking about Evie.
I saw what she said.
Drop.
But it wasn’t the force of her imaginary finger-guns ricocheting back. It was the word. Drop.
It had been alive on her lips like it was a sentient thing bleeding into existence. I managed to fall asleep, twisted like a pretzel in my housemate’s favourite chair, when three loud knocks on the door tore me from slumber. I was on my feet, blinking, disoriented. It was rare when we got a visitor. Stumbling over to the door, I had a moment of hesitation. I imagined Evie on the other side.
I imagined her raising her arm and shooting her pretend finger-guns directly into my head.
When I opened the door, I was surprised to see three little kids. The youngest must have been maybe nine years old. To my surprise, they were dressed in Halloween costumes. There was a little witch, a ghost, and a scarecrow all carrying pumpkin shaped holders It took me a moment to realise I was staring at a group of Trick or Treaters. It wasn’t even mid-October yet.
“Hey there,” I said, “Uh, you guys are a little early.”
The little girl’s eyes were wide and unblinking. “We want candy.” She held out her candy holder. “Now.”
I decided to be firm with them. “It’s not Halloween.” I said, taking a small step back. I was grasping the handle, ready to slam it in their faces. These little shits were freaking me out. Not just their tone, but their expressions were vacant. There were no lights on and that terrified me. “Sorry kids, I don’t have any candy. But like I said, come back when it’s actually Halloween, and I’ll have candy bars for all of you. "
What I wasn’t expecting was for the Scarecrow to pull a knife out of his pumpkin shaped candy holder. He didn’t hold it like a kid should, clumsily, confused. There was a strategic way the way his fingers were wrapped around the handle—like he’d brandished one before. The kid held the knife up to his own neck and made a slicing motion. Like the little girl, his eyes were blank. Unblinking. There was something wrong in the way he was standing. Stiff, like a puppet on strings. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He squeaked out a laugh. I didn’t see him lunge forward, I was already moving back, stumbling, losing my footing.
The kid moved with impossible speed—and before I knew what was happening, the hilt of the knife was buried in my lower leg. I didn’t even feel pain. My body was being driven by adrenaline, pushing me to get away from him. I remember falling back. I remember my own trembling hands grasping hold of the handle and pulling out the knife. Red was pooling down my jeans and onto our hardwood floor. The little kids turned around and ran back down the steps into the night, and I watched them in a sort of daze.
They didn’t move like normal.
They stalked down the sidewalk like video game characters. The witch shoved a passing old man before pulling out a gun and pointing it at his head. But she didn’t shoot. The three of them ran off—and it was only when I was watching the top of the girl’s witch hat disappear into the night, when I glimpsed something—or someone—at the corner of my eye.
Before I heard laughter. The tree in front of me moved. At first I thought they were shadow’s. Before the shadows bled into figures. Four of them. I glimpsed the school colours. Blue and Gold. I saw twin ponytails, velvet and blonde-- as well as the tell-tale Sunbeam varsity jacket. The group were laughing, whispering to each other. Not exactly doing a good job of hiding. When they slipped from their hiding place, I recognised Evie. Her fingers gingerly on her nose while intense red pooled down her chin.
The others were the same, swiping at their faces with jacket sleeves. They didn’t seem fazed. The redhead’s gaze was latched onto the retreating children, his lips curling. I could sense he was still tethered to them. He was still commanding them to act out grand theft auto. They had caused the man’s death at the game and had controlled those children.
I wasn’t crazy or delusional. Evie had killed someone by simply shooting imaginary finger guns, and somehow the others were able to bleed into children’s heads, taking them over.
Pulling my phone from my pocket, I heaved out a breath. The pain was starting to hit in waves I had to grit through. I couldn’t move. I was stuck, curled up on my floor. While they laughed.
I was halfway through stabbing 911 into my phone when one of them came over. It was the Korean-American. The one who had been the nicest to me out of all of them. The real smile I remembered was gone, replaced by something inhuman. Something I didn’t want to question.
With his hands stuffed in his varsity jacket pockets, he approached me with mocking eyes, almost an attempt at trying to mimic his old self.
The guy knelt in front of me with a chuckle. “Kids these days, right? They’re animals.”
His voice, no, his words, were hurting me. I felt each one penetrate me like gunshots.
My wound wasn’t bad. That’s what I estimated, anyway. I don’t think the kid had hit anything vital. But I needed the emergency room. I still had one hand grasping at my side, drenched in red.
I managed a hiss, grasping for my phone when he pulled it out of my grasp and waved it in the air. “Fuck off. What did you do to those little kids?” I gritted out, trying to reach for my damn phone. I was starting to feel the pain in my side and it hurt like a mother fucker—dizzying bolts of electricity which felt like waves of boiling hot water slamming into me one by one. I tried to get onto my knees, but he pushed me back down again. The guy cocked his head to the side, confusion creasing his expression.
“Ouch. That must hurt.”
"What did you... what did you do?" I hissed out.
His presence was hurting me. Every time he opened his mouth, it was agony. Somehow, it was worse than the stab-wound. This kind of pain was no other I’d felt before. The type I’d rather die than feel. A cry was clawing at my throat, fight or flight taking over. Again, I tried to move, I tried to get away from him. But he was holding down my arms and prodding at my side before sticking his finger in the cut and twisting. "I didn't do anything, Alex.”
His voice barely hit me when my vision blurred and I screamed. Like a fucking animal, I screamed. But not because his fingers were digging around in my insides.
Because my brain was suddenly boiling, a metal rod piercing my skull and stirring it into a soupy mess. His voice was inside me. It was bleeding into me, taking over me. But not just his voice. The world blurred around me and I was no longer in my doorway, bleeding out against the wall.
Instead, I was moving. I was… I was walking. No, I was being dragged. Except these weren’t my memories. This wasn’t my mind. I could see bare feet beneath me delicately slapping on white tiles. When I looked up, I saw an expanse of white like I was being led straight into the clouds. This was a building. There were glass doors and electronic panels, people in black guarding each one. It took a while for me to gain my senses—or him to gain his.
We could smell something like chlorine and taste rusty coins at the back of our throat. Feel the ice cold tiles against our bare toes. A strange feeling at the back of our head. We kept wanting to run our fingers through our hair, but every time we did, our fingers only touched bare skin. Scuffed and rigged skin. Tight fingers were wrapped around our arm, dragging us further and further into a white oblivion. Until a glass door seemingly appeared out of nowhere.
From now on, I am going to describe his memories very vaguely. I’m just going to tell you what I saw.
The room we walked into reminded me of a classroom—but there were no desks. In front of me were the other members of Sunbeam pressed against the back wall. They faced forwards, their gazes penetrating nothing. But I saw they were trembling. Terrified. The squad were dressed in pale white shorts and t-shirt, ugly red spattering the front. There were still traces of blue and glitter on their faces, ribbons hanging from bedraggled curls.
Their feet were bare and filthy like ours. When we were shoved forwards, we took our place next to Evie who had half of her hair shaved off. Her arms were folded across her cheer uniform, her bare feet tapping a beat against the floor. When a woman with dark red hair held in a strict ponytail entered and asked if either of us wanted to show her what we had learned, Evie eagerly raised her hand. “Okay, Evie.” The woman’s voice was too sweet. Sickly sweet. She gestured for the girl forward. “Show us what you’ve got.”
The door opened, and a man stepped through. His hands were tied in front of him, his eyes blank.
Evie nodded, her eyes set in determination. She cleared her throat. “Shatter.”
Nothing happened.
“Intent, Evie.” The woman said. “It doesn’t matter how you say the word unless you use proper intent. Try again.”
The girl did, growling in frustration.
"Shatter.”
The man’s head flew from his torso suddenly in a river of red, and the girl squeaked in excitement.
While we watched in horror, the rest of the squad gave in to their own despair.
Different days bled into one—and we watched faces change. Heads were shaved. Hair grew back. Fear turned to joy.
A blonde girl exploded into bloody chunks, splattering against the walls.
“Yes!” The redhead high-fived pigtails, the two of them locked into some bizarre handshake. “That’s what I’m TALKING about!”
“Bang!” One of the girls used finger guns, and with each “shot” innocents dropped against the wall one by one, their heads blown through.
She jumped up and down in glee. “Bang, bang, bang!”
“Keep going,” the voice of the woman crackled through the speaker. “You’ve almost got it.”
“Divide.” Pigtails used her pointer finger at an old man who was skewed by an invisible force sending bloody chunks of him to the floor.
"Show off.” The redhead said in a sing-song voice. He was slumped against the back wall using his jersey to wipe blood from his face while the others painted the room scarlet. With simple words of intent and a hand gesture, they were able to take people apart piece by piece.
Pigtails snorted when another “test subject” was brought in. "Oh, you think you can do better?”
“Think I can? I know I can.”
This time he plunged two fingers into his temples. He was centre stage, the others against the back wall with their arms folded.
“Rip it out.”
The test subject’s eyes widened, her trembling hands clawing at her own head, fingernails digging into flesh. “Rip…rip it out?”
His lip curved. “That’s what I said.”
We didn’t see the test subject rip her own brain from her skull. We were already burying our head into our knees and screeching into the floor. Another flash. Like watching a movie.
This time we’re cutting into our wrist with shards of glass. Pulling back fleshy flaps of our flesh, there are two wires entangled with muscle and bone. One red and one blue. “Why won’t you submit?” A sharp growl, and I can feel our body pressed against metal. Our arms are restrained. “Out of all of them, you refuse it.” A hand slaps our face. “You don’t want it!”
He started to laugh.
“You don’t want… control?”
He leaned his face closer. “Tell me to mutilate myself. Tell me to… to tear out my brain stem! That’s the beauty of it! No matter how impossible the order is, it will be completed! Control, my boy. Use it. Do you even understand how much you are going to shape the world? Words! Do you know how powerful they are? When said from the right mouth, with the right intent, they can cause bloodshed, pain and misery-- a despair drowning our already shattered earth. And you will be the centre of it. You will bring this world to its knees, Jason."
"Now, do it. We call it cutting, but you will find familiarity in referring to it as erasure. You can make up your own words if you would like. What matters is the intent.” I feel something slicing into our arm. It’s nothing medical. It’s torture. He plunges something sharp into the same spot and twists the blade until we throw our head back and scream at the ceiling.
“You’re the last one.” The man hissed. “Do it.”
“No.” I heard his—our—voice. “I… I can’t!”
“Do it!”
He’s dragging us again, forcing us down a long winding corridor until we reach another door.
"Drown." The boy - - Jason's-- voice was suddenly in my head. I could sense it was trying to hold back, attempting to peel back whatever power his own words had. But the word came again and again until it was suffocating his mouth. “Drown. Drown. Drown. Drown.” We were standing in the doorway of a smaller room. In the corner there was a figure curled up with their head pressed against the wall.
It was a guy.
I recognised our school colours, a bloodied varsity jacket over shorts and t-shirt. When he lifted his head and twisted to face the boy whose mind I was in, I noticed he had an uncanny resemblance to me. His eyes wide, frightened. They were my mother's.
This guy looked exactly like me.
No, it WAS me.
My eyes were shadowed and haunted.
Like I had been drained of everything I was.
As quickly as the memories came crashing into me, they were yanked away when the guy must have pulled back.
I blinked rapidly, and Jason looked as confused as me. Slowly, he pulled his finger from my cut. The man's voice was in my skull, and it was agonising. I felt the command in my head, my body instantly reacting to... to nothing. I had my hands out, ready to do.... do something.
"That was… just a trick,” He said. “Yeah! Just a trick!”
I found myself nodding, echoing his words. Something warm ran from my nose.
"Just... a trick..." I whispered, the words forced from my lips.
Blood spattered down my chin.
“Louder.” He said.
"JUST A TRICK!" I yelled, the force of the wail sending me my knees, panting. The guy was frowning, seemingly unsure what to do with me.
He wrapped up my wound and told me it wasn’t bad—and it wasn’t. I watched in disbelief as my skin stitched itself back together.
"Go into your kitchen." Jason said, and I felt the power of his words ripping through me like bullets. My body moved on its own, and I got to my feet and stepped into my kitchen. He followed me, grabbing a scarf off of the table.
"Get on your knees." I did, dropping to my knees, my breath in my throat, my mouth sealed shut. I could sense the others in the doorway as he wrapped the scarf around my eyes, the heel of his shoe slamming into my neck forcing me onto my stomach.
"I want you to wait for me to kill you."
His words pierced into me. I did. Even when I knew he was gone, the door slamming shut-- I waited. I waited until the next morning, until I regained control over my own body and pulled the scarf from my eyes. I'm still waiting, my brain in constant panic, twisting around when I'm alone, looking into every corner.
I was roped into going to Friday's game against Harrington. During Sunbeam’s routine, they did it again. They had the crowd's attention, and Evie was mouthing something. I felt her words, sharp like needles cutting into me. But they didn't penetrate. They have done something to the student body. Ever since, I’ve been catching looks around me. Those whose heads they have crawled into. Mindless eyes. Every so often an arm will touch mine, fingers will wrap around my neck. I can hear their feet pitter pattering after me. Those little kids from that night. I keep seeing the little witch girl in the corner of my eye. They’re creating an army who are coming for me once he decides to kill me.
If only I knew what happened to the Sunbeam squad. Maybe I can help them somehow.
But something tells me they’re way past help.
And so am I.
I wonder if one day, I might be allowed a glimpse of my memories. What really happened to me during my freshman year.
And why, ever since going into his mind, I dream of a white room.
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I heard the cheer squad were just an extra-curricular group rather than an actual majoring level class, so I figured I’d give them a shot. It’s not like I could ignore them.
On my first day when I was moving into my dorm room, I must have walked into the same girl three times. I am in strict belief that it is not possible for a human being to be permanently happy.
And yet that was her. She wandered around like the sun shone right out of her ass, and it was both endearing and terrifying.
The girl resembled the sun herself, a halo of golden curls held in a scrunchie and a flaunting sundress, matching ribbons wrapped around her. The Sunbeam Squad were easy to spot because they were all wearing insanely bright yellow—waving around gold streamers, ribbons tangled in their hair. They all spoke in insanely high pitched voices like they inhaled helium for a living, but that must have been their shtick, right? It was kind of cute. I wasn’t expecting such a welcome in the shape of guy’s and girl’s looking like they had just stepped off of ABC Kids. The girl who handed me a flyer and yelled in my face about school spirit was practically hopping up and down, a bright grin splitting her lips apart.
I nodded and smiled politely, stuffing the flyer in my bag and heading into my room to finish moving my stuff in. When I looked out of my window a few hours later, the Sunbeam squad was still threaded through the crowd, each of them wrapped in glittering fairy lights illuminated in the late evening sunset glow. Sunbeam. Yeah, I got it, but it was still kinda overkill. They were starting to remind me of a cult.
That, however, didn’t stop me trying out. I’m fairly athletic, and they were exactly what I wanted. I’ve never had a group of people I could call friends.
Though it’s not like I could blame anyone but myself. I was a shut-in for most of high school. I either worked or preferred my own company in my room. One of my biggest regrets is pushing people away, friends I wanted to get even closer to. Because now they had built these lifelong friendships and relationships, and I was stuck at 18 years old with nobody but childhood friends I spoke to once a year when we sent mutual holiday greetings to each other. But college could change that.
At least, that’s what I hoped. I spoke to as many people as possible on my first day—and in my head I was making them. Slowly but surely I was actually making friends in my classes I wanted to hang out with.
Sunbeam were my attempt to go even further and join a club. Through word of mouth in my first few weeks of classes, I learned they were more of an extra-curricular group for fun.
They didn’t cheer competitively and had been formed in the mid-90’s by some kids who wanted to make a community out of positivity and school spirit. Sunbeam had a reputation for being Watson State student body’s beacons—and their team’s good luck charm. It was well known across campus that the squad was the reason behind the college’s fortune.
It had been like that since they formed 30 years ago, with members through the generations carrying out that pledge to spread as much pep as possible. While I say that they seemed nice judging from what I heard from others, they weren’t exactly the easiest clique to get into. Unless you were on the squad.
I saw them around campus between classes. They always moved as a group, the six of them with their arms wrapped around each other, brandishing the school colours. The guy’s in loose fitting varsity jackets, while the girl’s flaunted cheer skirts.
The way they acted was a little too close, like they were more than friends—and community and friendship had bled into something else. Like they had just walked out of an early 2000’s teen movie. Not that I was complaining. Their style was intriguing. They were like this untouchable group of god’s who had been placed on the highest pedestals. They ruled over campus, which made me want to get to know them even more. So, I tried out. Which was my first mistake of many in my freshman year.
It didn’t hit me that I was in way over my head until I was in the college gymnasium, standing in front of a four person panel like I was auditioning for a Hollywood movie. Sunbeam took their try-outs incredibly seriously. Which was weird considering they were known to be the complete opposite.
There were maybe fifty or so applicants, and we had to stand near the back wall and watch others try out one by one. Which was already setting off my anxiety. Weren’t they supposed to be closed try-outs? Initially, I was excited.
I had my routine in my head. What I had learned from watching the squad at my old school. High V, Low V, followed by a Touchdown, and then a backflip. I was confident. I mean, it ticked most cheer moves off, and even had a flip to complete the routine. My high school were a multi-sex quad, so I learned a lot from watching the guy’s moves during pep rallies.
I wasn’t really worried about the quality of the moves since they were known not to take everything too seriously. But watching the others try-out, impossible flips without crash mats and twisting their bodies in ways I didn’t know was possible, I quickly realised I was screwed. My competitors were acting like they were auditioning for an Olympic level team. My gut was dancing when I took centre stage.
The panel were made up of four members of the squad. Two boys and two girl’s, including the blonde who handed me the flyer on my first day. I was surprised when her eyes lit up with recognition.
"Oh, I know you!" She squeaked. Leaning forward, her smile seemed to brighten, illuminating her features. All four of them seemed to emanate a warm glow.
I felt myself relax slightly, the knot in my stomach loosening. Maybe their heightened positivity thing wasn’t a shtick, after all. The girl, as well as the other members of the team seemed genuinely happy to see me trying out. “What’s your name?” Her voice reverberated off of the walls, and I was suddenly aware of a dozen other students watching me.
“Alex.” I said, offering a shy wave. “Hey.”
Still grinning, she nudged a redhead next to her playfully. The guy was like no other I’d seen before. He was a god damn traffic light. He was easy to spot in a crowd and was usually one of the low-key members who kept his head down. All of those colours painting him, and yet somehow he wasn’t blinding people.
Though admittedly, he suited them; bright red hair clashing with the blue and gold of his football jersey, pasty skin and dark eyes drinking me in while the blonde girl pulled at his sleeve. “See, I told you annoying freshmen would work!”
In response, he chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Whatever you say, Evie.” The guy straightened up, leaning his chin on his fist, a curious spark in his eyes. “Alright.” Twisting around in his chair, he signalled for music. When it started, the beat slammed into me, rumbling under my feet. “Let’s see what you’ve got!”
I’m not going to describe my routine because I don’t have time to describe how fucking bad I was. In my head, I was doing okay. I was ready to finish with my back flip, but the music abruptly cut off and I found myself struggling to find my breath with my hands in the air, panting like an idiot. The blonde maintained her smile, but it was slightly strained. I could tell she was struggling to keep the façade of a Sunbeam member while also retaining critical thinking.
The redhead looked like he was in pain. He was first to speak, and I could tell by his sympathy smile I’d screwed up. The others who I hadn’t fully taken in until that moment, an asian American guy, and a girl with pigtails, were laughing like pre-schoolers. And they didn’t stop until the redhead shot them the warning eyes.
Weirdly enough, the crowd of onlookers didn’t join in. I expected the redhead to politely tell me I sucked, but instead he cocked his head, chewing on his pen. “You’re good.” He said. “You’re a good dancer, and I liked your moves…”
He trailed off. “But it’s positivity we’re looking for. And you didn’t smile once through your whole routine which made you look stiff. Like you weren’t even enjoying it.” He shrugged helplessly. “I like you, and I like your dancing. And I’m sure you could be better if you worked on it. There are countless dancing clubs here, so maybe you might be better fitted there.” After exchanging a look with the blonde, he sighed. “Unfortunately, you’re not the type of person we’re looking for.”
Evie nodded. “I agree. We pride ourselves on staying positive and smiling. I didn’t see that on you, Alex.”
“Same here.” Pigtails, still giggling, joined in. “I don’t think you’ve got enough school spirit.”
The other guy scoffed. He looked to be of Korean descent. Unlike the redhead, he was always at the centre of their group, always joking around and laughing. Just looking at him told me he was the leader. “Bullshit!” He slapped the table with one hand, running his hands through thick dark hair with the other. “I liked it. Fuck pep, amirite?” He threw his pen at the blonde, who retaliated in a squeak, lobbing hers at him. “Ignore these clowns. I think you’ve got what it takes. We just gotta work on you, y’know? All you’re missing is a cheesy grin.”
He pointed to himself, stretching his lips into the widest smile he could muster. “See? Like this.”
“Clowns?” Evie shook her head. “I didn’t see one smile. Sunbeam is all about smiling!”
“You make us sound like a cult.” The Korean-American caught my eye. “Which we’re not, by the way. These guys are just scared of change.”
“Okay, that’s too far.” Pigtails shot him a scowl. Are you seriously disrespecting the alumni who created us? Who birthed us?
“Well, yeah!” He threw his paper at her. “Sunbeam is a pep cult. We get high off of happiness. I thought we distinguished that.”
“Take that back!”
“Never! Why do you think I joined? To get high! Do you really think I joined for the cheering?”
They were joking around. I could tell by the smiles on their faces—a smile I knew I would never be able to mimic.
“Quiet.” The redhead shushed them. The guy had been sitting silently. Studying me. He leaned back, folding his arms.
“See, even now—even when I’m considering giving you a chance, there’s no hope in your eyes. Not even a glitter of excitement. You’re still not smiling and that’s what we want, Alex. We want people who will embody what Sunbeam is all about. Even if I give you a second chance to brighten up your routine your smile will be fake. And that’s not what we want. We want people who are willing to shed their humanity and become beacons.”
Beacons, huh?
And they were seriously saying they weren’t a cult?
The redhead stabbed at his sheet of paper with the end of his pen. “Can’t you just give us one smile? It won’t kill you.”
It was then when the others watching started to laugh—and I wanted to punch the asshole in the face.
“Dude, chill.” The Korean-American played with his pen, twirling it between two fingers. “He’s right, as much as I hate saying it. We do need smilers, unfortunately. But hey, you can try out next year! Just remember to smile, alright?” He threw something at me. A squashed candy bar.
Which made me look even more pathetic.
I found myself nodding, even when I knew it was all bullshit. Still though, what each member had told me hit me harder than it should have. They were just words, what could they do? It turned out, words were far more powerful than I realised—I just didn’t know it yet. I didn’t wait for the others to speak and made a quick getaway, my gut twisting and turning.
They were a cult. That is what I decided. These guys were a cult who needed members willing to throw away their souls. Probably for ritualistic sacrifice.
They needed weak people, I thought. Even when part of me knew they were right. I wasn't a smiler. Every photo I'm in, I'm either frowning or look constipated. Still though, I didn't dwell on the try-outs for too long. By the time a week had gone by, I had mostly forgotten about it and threw myself into my studies and college life.
Though something was wrong with me. It was as if the world had slowed down, had stopped making sense completely. Every day felt like a dream, and I myself felt like I was a ghost, like I was disassociating from my own body. Conversations with people felt fake. Like I was making them up.
I remember waking up day after day in a daze I couldn’t get myself out of. It was only several weeks later did the thick mind fog which had been blanketing my brain finally lift—only for me to hear the news that all six members of the Sunbeam squad had disappeared. I don’t know how I didn’t notice, how I didn’t see the police investigation, or hear rumours being spread around like wildfire.
According to the college, it wasn't technically considered a disappearance since the members were all over eighteen, no longer minors. However, an investigation was conducted, with a statement being released that they were due to be performing at Knoxville College, cheering on our football team. But they never turned up. And what made it worse, was their bus was found abandoned on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere. Sounds bad, right?
Well, that's what we all thought. Vigils were already being held, and bodies weren't even found yet. Every time I walked back to my dorm after classes, the night would be lit up in warm golden light, candles flickering in the breeze. I'm not sure how many days had gone by-- they all seemed to blur into one-- when our college made another statement. The members of the Sunbeam squad were alive and healthy and had been sent to a training academy for professionals.
When the student body responded with confusion and scepticism, the college reassured us they were coming back once they were finished training. And while my classmates were relieved, I found myself confused. Sunbeam didn't cheer competitively. Their whole thing was that all they wanted to do was spread cheer and pep, regardless of how good they were. I had seen them perform, and they were good, sure. They were better than average. But definitely not good enough to be trained into pro’s. Their moves were too clumsy, too half assed—which I was convinced they thought overwhelming amounts of positivity could fix. So it didn’t make sense that they had been sent to some training academy. I kept up my scepticism until I saw them for myself.
The college were right. Sunbeam returned a week later like nothing had happened.
I did see a change in them. I think that was a universal opinion though. Sunbeam were well known for their pep and cheer, their constant smiling faces which drove me crazy—and it’s not like that stopped. They still smiled. They still walked around campus laughing together, in their own little world. That was when people were watching. When they had an audience. I caught them when they didn’t have an audience. Without eyes on them, they detached from each other, their eyes darkening, expressions twisting, like each of them could smell something rotten in the air. I started noticing they were getting progressively clumsier at keeping up that Sunbeam façade they must have pledged when they joined the group. I figured it was just tiredness. They must have been through some pretty intense training.
Anyway, months went by. I started to feel less distant, and the fog which had been choking me faded, thankfully. I started my junior year moving into a shared house with my roommate, and the only talk I’d heard about Sunbeam was that one of their ex members was rumoured to be pregnant. As for the rest of the squad, they were still popular, still talked about—but their disappearance had definitely made people wary of them. I even heard someone say they were considered bad luck. I guess people thought they had sold themselves out for a chance to get into the big leagues. And it wouldn’t surprise me.
Forced positivity can get you a long way, sure—but recognition can get you further.
It was just a few weeks ago when I was invited to a game. Our first of the season, thanks to delays due to cuts in the sports department. I’m not much of a sports fan, though I needed a distraction from the copious amounts of assignments I’d let pile on my desk.
When I sat down with a chilli dog and Coke, I wasn’t expecting to get so invested in a game where I had no idea what was happening. It was loud and obnoxious and I was choking on the stink of fried food, but it was fun. It was fun until Sunbeam walked out onto the side-lines. I glimpsed them in a blur of blue and gold, and a dull pain crawled across the back of my head. “You okay?” My housemate’s voice was barely distinguishable in my ears, when I found myself transfixed by the way they moved in erratic jumps, quickly taking position. They had gotten better. Everything which was Sunbeam had been stripped away. Their smiles were forced. Wrong.
I remembered they used to push and shove each other, making the crowd laugh. Now though, they were in almost perfect sync in the way they moved, no longer shakily, sometimes stumbling into each other. Their routine was longer than it usually was—and when the Korean-American guy perfected a triple flip, the crowd went crazy. I expected him to smile when he landed, grinning into the audience to generate what Sunbeam was made for. But his expression stayed stoic. Robotic. They were stiff. Heads up, backs straight, staring ahead of them. I was told when I tried out that fake smiles weren’t allowed, and yet that was all I was seeing. I was seeing egotistical grins and curled lips, quick glances between each member.
I expected looks of reassurances, and in jokes only they found funny. Instead, it looked like a mutual agreement.
They were planning something. From the looks on their faces, it wasn’t a firework show.
Sunbeam used to generate happiness. Their smiles, even under a façade, had always been real.
These guys emanated power. The way they stood. The guy’s at the front, readying what I guessed was a lift, and the girl’s on top of them.
Their routine ended with the music reaching a climax, and the two main girl’s being lifted into the air while performing High V’s.
But they didn’t stop there.
When the crowd exploded with applause, one of the girl’s slowly raised her arms and shot into the crowd with finger guns.
She shot twice—and with every time she pulled that imaginary trigger, her painted lips stretched into a maniacal grin.Until her gaze was on me. And then behind me. I could see it in her glittering eyes I could no longer call human. I met Evie at the start of my freshman year, and then at the disastrous try-outs.
I knew her wide smile, and the glint of passion twisting her expression—a love for the group and the members she couldn’t put into words. Right then I wasn’t seeing Evie, a Sunbeam cheerleader. I was seeing something else entirely, a being scanning faces in the crowd for a victim.
Her expression seemed to melt, from a gleeful grin, to something twisted and putrid, someone who craved the exact opposite of what Sunbeam preached. I watched her lips. I watched the words pop into existence, drowned into nothing by the crowds cheering. But I saw them in perfect clarity. “Drop.” She said, before pulling the imaginary trigger again.
No sooner had the words left her mouth before someone screamed behind me. I twisted around to see a guy had collapsed. He was pronounced dead five minutes later by his sobbing girlfriend who had attempted CPR. When I twisted back to look out onto the field, the Sunbeam Squad were gone. It didn’t make sense that they were the ones to cause the guy’s death—but it couldn’t have been a coincidence, right? Evie had shot into the crowd at the exact same time the guy had dropped dead. Finger guns weren’t a weapon of course, but the timing was too coincidental. I already knew there was something wrong with Sunbeam. And this just strengthened my claims.
Obviously, when I tried to tell people this, I was called crazy. Delusional. I reported it to the student information building and just got a blank stare.
The woman wasn’t even attempting to hear my story. She just heard “murder” and “Sunbeam” and her lips curved into an amused smirk. “You know, you are quite fascinating,” leaning back against her chair, the woman frowned at me through wonky glasses. "First you unexpectedly quit, and then you accuse them of murder. Which I can tell you is false.”
She flipped through a notebook in front of her. “According to the autopsy report released a few days ago, the young man died of a brain haemorrhage, not the result of being pretend shot at by a cheerleader miming finger-guns.” The woman cleared her throat.
“Tell me, what exactly do you have against the Sunbeam squad?"
“What?”
“You quit the squad at the end of your freshman year,” she said, “And now you’re trying to accuse them of murder? Fascinating.”
Her words struck me, a shiver sliding down my spine. The office was cosy, and when I sunk into the rich leather of the couch in front of a roaring fire I recognised the book on her desk. It was a dog eared copy of Harry Potter. I’d seen it before. But that was impossible. I had never been in her office. “Quit?” I shook my head. “No, I don’t…” I trailed off, stumbling over my words. “I’ve never been part of Sunbeam.”
“Were you not?” She shook her head, a crease forming between her brows. “Ah, I must be getting you mixed up with someone else.”
I nodded. “Just… can you just listen to me? That Evie girl was fucking—”
She cut me off. “Language.”
“Sorry. Evie. She was… I don’t know what she was doing... she was doing like... like magic?”
“Are you sure you didn’t dream it?”
“Yes!"
“Mmm hmm.” The woman cleared her throat, dismissing my protests. “I’m not a doctor, but If you’re experiencing memory loss and confusion, I suggest you go to the hospital. As for your ludicrous claims, you should keep them to yourself. That poor young man died due to a brain haemorrhage. Terrible and tragic, yes. But it was accidental, and not the work of… I’m sorry, what were you claiming it to be?”
“Magic.” I said, again.
When she raised her brow, I couldn’t resist a groan. “I saw her! She shot into the crowd and mouthed something!”
“She… mouthed something?”
“Yes! But—"
Again, her words sliced into mine. “Okay, let’s say you were right,” she said. “If you are saying this girl shot into the crowd with her imaginary gun, wouldn’t it be a gun shot which would have killed him? You said it yourself—, it was some kind of witchy magic to kill him. So, where was the bullet wound?” When I tried to speak, she raised her arm to shut me up.
“Exactly. There was none. Because the man suffered a haemorrhagic stroke, and nothing could be done to save him. Your claims a group of young people carried this out as a murder is not only blatant defamation, but also disrespectful to the young man and his family. Now, please leave my office. I don’t want to talk about this anymore.” The woman nodded for me to stand up. “I think you have been watching too much TV. Might I suggest focusing on your studies?”
I left her office, slamming the door.
My housemate wasn’t helpful when I told him. He told me I was maybe a little too obsessed with Sunbeam. He headed to work, and I ended up in the lounge trying to focus on an episode of Criminal Minds. But I couldn’t stop thinking about Evie.
I saw what she said.
Drop.
But it wasn’t the force of her imaginary finger-guns ricocheting back. It was the word. Drop.
It had been alive on her lips like it was a sentient thing bleeding into existence. I managed to fall asleep, twisted like a pretzel in my housemate’s favourite chair, when three loud knocks on the door tore me from slumber. I was on my feet, blinking, disoriented. It was rare when we got a visitor. Stumbling over to the door, I had a moment of hesitation. I imagined Evie on the other side.
I imagined her raising her arm and shooting her pretend finger-guns directly into my head.
When I opened the door, I was surprised to see three little kids. The youngest must have been maybe nine years old. To my surprise, they were dressed in Halloween costumes. There was a little witch, a ghost, and a scarecrow all carrying pumpkin shaped holders It took me a moment to realise I was staring at a group of Trick or Treaters. It wasn’t even mid-October yet.
“Hey there,” I said, “Uh, you guys are a little early.”
The little girl’s eyes were wide and unblinking. “We want candy.” She held out her candy holder. “Now.”
I decided to be firm with them. “It’s not Halloween.” I said, taking a small step back. I was grasping the handle, ready to slam it in their faces. These little shits were freaking me out. Not just their tone, but their expressions were vacant. There were no lights on and that terrified me. “Sorry kids, I don’t have any candy. But like I said, come back when it’s actually Halloween, and I’ll have candy bars for all of you. "
What I wasn’t expecting was for the Scarecrow to pull a knife out of his pumpkin shaped candy holder. He didn’t hold it like a kid should, clumsily, confused. There was a strategic way the way his fingers were wrapped around the handle—like he’d brandished one before. The kid held the knife up to his own neck and made a slicing motion. Like the little girl, his eyes were blank. Unblinking. There was something wrong in the way he was standing. Stiff, like a puppet on strings. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He squeaked out a laugh. I didn’t see him lunge forward, I was already moving back, stumbling, losing my footing.
The kid moved with impossible speed—and before I knew what was happening, the hilt of the knife was buried in my lower leg. I didn’t even feel pain. My body was being driven by adrenaline, pushing me to get away from him. I remember falling back. I remember my own trembling hands grasping hold of the handle and pulling out the knife. Red was pooling down my jeans and onto our hardwood floor. The little kids turned around and ran back down the steps into the night, and I watched them in a sort of daze.
They didn’t move like normal.
They stalked down the sidewalk like video game characters. The witch shoved a passing old man before pulling out a gun and pointing it at his head. But she didn’t shoot. The three of them ran off—and it was only when I was watching the top of the girl’s witch hat disappear into the night, when I glimpsed something—or someone—at the corner of my eye.
Before I heard laughter. The tree in front of me moved. At first I thought they were shadow’s. Before the shadows bled into figures. Four of them. I glimpsed the school colours. Blue and Gold. I saw twin ponytails, velvet and blonde-- as well as the tell-tale Sunbeam varsity jacket. The group were laughing, whispering to each other. Not exactly doing a good job of hiding. When they slipped from their hiding place, I recognised Evie. Her fingers gingerly on her nose while intense red pooled down her chin.
The others were the same, swiping at their faces with jacket sleeves. They didn’t seem fazed. The redhead’s gaze was latched onto the retreating children, his lips curling. I could sense he was still tethered to them. He was still commanding them to act out grand theft auto. They had caused the man’s death at the game and had controlled those children.
I wasn’t crazy or delusional. Evie had killed someone by simply shooting imaginary finger guns, and somehow the others were able to bleed into children’s heads, taking them over.
Pulling my phone from my pocket, I heaved out a breath. The pain was starting to hit in waves I had to grit through. I couldn’t move. I was stuck, curled up on my floor. While they laughed.
I was halfway through stabbing 911 into my phone when one of them came over. It was the Korean-American. The one who had been the nicest to me out of all of them. The real smile I remembered was gone, replaced by something inhuman. Something I didn’t want to question.
With his hands stuffed in his varsity jacket pockets, he approached me with mocking eyes, almost an attempt at trying to mimic his old self.
The guy knelt in front of me with a chuckle. “Kids these days, right? They’re animals.”
His voice, no, his words, were hurting me. I felt each one penetrate me like gunshots.
My wound wasn’t bad. That’s what I estimated, anyway. I don’t think the kid had hit anything vital. But I needed the emergency room. I still had one hand grasping at my side, drenched in red.
I managed a hiss, grasping for my phone when he pulled it out of my grasp and waved it in the air. “Fuck off. What did you do to those little kids?” I gritted out, trying to reach for my damn phone. I was starting to feel the pain in my side and it hurt like a mother fucker—dizzying bolts of electricity which felt like waves of boiling hot water slamming into me one by one. I tried to get onto my knees, but he pushed me back down again. The guy cocked his head to the side, confusion creasing his expression.
“Ouch. That must hurt.”
"What did you... what did you do?" I hissed out.
His presence was hurting me. Every time he opened his mouth, it was agony. Somehow, it was worse than the stab-wound. This kind of pain was no other I’d felt before. The type I’d rather die than feel. A cry was clawing at my throat, fight or flight taking over. Again, I tried to move, I tried to get away from him. But he was holding down my arms and prodding at my side before sticking his finger in the cut and twisting. "I didn't do anything, Alex.”
His voice barely hit me when my vision blurred and I screamed. Like a fucking animal, I screamed. But not because his fingers were digging around in my insides.
Because my brain was suddenly boiling, a metal rod piercing my skull and stirring it into a soupy mess. His voice was inside me. It was bleeding into me, taking over me. But not just his voice. The world blurred around me and I was no longer in my doorway, bleeding out against the wall.
Instead, I was moving. I was… I was walking. No, I was being dragged. Except these weren’t my memories. This wasn’t my mind. I could see bare feet beneath me delicately slapping on white tiles. When I looked up, I saw an expanse of white like I was being led straight into the clouds. This was a building. There were glass doors and electronic panels, people in black guarding each one. It took a while for me to gain my senses—or him to gain his.
We could smell something like chlorine and taste rusty coins at the back of our throat. Feel the ice cold tiles against our bare toes. A strange feeling at the back of our head. We kept wanting to run our fingers through our hair, but every time we did, our fingers only touched bare skin. Scuffed and rigged skin. Tight fingers were wrapped around our arm, dragging us further and further into a white oblivion. Until a glass door seemingly appeared out of nowhere.
From now on, I am going to describe his memories very vaguely. I’m just going to tell you what I saw.
The room we walked into reminded me of a classroom—but there were no desks. In front of me were the other members of Sunbeam pressed against the back wall. They faced forwards, their gazes penetrating nothing. But I saw they were trembling. Terrified. The squad were dressed in pale white shorts and t-shirt, ugly red spattering the front. There were still traces of blue and glitter on their faces, ribbons hanging from bedraggled curls.
Their feet were bare and filthy like ours. When we were shoved forwards, we took our place next to Evie who had half of her hair shaved off. Her arms were folded across her cheer uniform, her bare feet tapping a beat against the floor. When a woman with dark red hair held in a strict ponytail entered and asked if either of us wanted to show her what we had learned, Evie eagerly raised her hand. “Okay, Evie.” The woman’s voice was too sweet. Sickly sweet. She gestured for the girl forward. “Show us what you’ve got.”
The door opened, and a man stepped through. His hands were tied in front of him, his eyes blank.
Evie nodded, her eyes set in determination. She cleared her throat. “Shatter.”
Nothing happened.
“Intent, Evie.” The woman said. “It doesn’t matter how you say the word unless you use proper intent. Try again.”
The girl did, growling in frustration.
"Shatter.”
The man’s head flew from his torso suddenly in a river of red, and the girl squeaked in excitement.
While we watched in horror, the rest of the squad gave in to their own despair.
Different days bled into one—and we watched faces change. Heads were shaved. Hair grew back. Fear turned to joy.
A blonde girl exploded into bloody chunks, splattering against the walls.
“Yes!” The redhead high-fived pigtails, the two of them locked into some bizarre handshake. “That’s what I’m TALKING about!”
“Bang!” One of the girls used finger guns, and with each “shot” innocents dropped against the wall one by one, their heads blown through.
She jumped up and down in glee. “Bang, bang, bang!”
“Keep going,” the voice of the woman crackled through the speaker. “You’ve almost got it.”
“Divide.” Pigtails used her pointer finger at an old man who was skewed by an invisible force sending bloody chunks of him to the floor.
"Show off.” The redhead said in a sing-song voice. He was slumped against the back wall using his jersey to wipe blood from his face while the others painted the room scarlet. With simple words of intent and a hand gesture, they were able to take people apart piece by piece.
Pigtails snorted when another “test subject” was brought in. "Oh, you think you can do better?”
“Think I can? I know I can.”
This time he plunged two fingers into his temples. He was centre stage, the others against the back wall with their arms folded.
“Rip it out.”
The test subject’s eyes widened, her trembling hands clawing at her own head, fingernails digging into flesh. “Rip…rip it out?”
His lip curved. “That’s what I said.”
We didn’t see the test subject rip her own brain from her skull. We were already burying our head into our knees and screeching into the floor. Another flash. Like watching a movie.
This time we’re cutting into our wrist with shards of glass. Pulling back fleshy flaps of our flesh, there are two wires entangled with muscle and bone. One red and one blue. “Why won’t you submit?” A sharp growl, and I can feel our body pressed against metal. Our arms are restrained. “Out of all of them, you refuse it.” A hand slaps our face. “You don’t want it!”
He started to laugh.
“You don’t want… control?”
He leaned his face closer. “Tell me to mutilate myself. Tell me to… to tear out my brain stem! That’s the beauty of it! No matter how impossible the order is, it will be completed! Control, my boy. Use it. Do you even understand how much you are going to shape the world? Words! Do you know how powerful they are? When said from the right mouth, with the right intent, they can cause bloodshed, pain and misery-- a despair drowning our already shattered earth. And you will be the centre of it. You will bring this world to its knees, Jason."
"Now, do it. We call it cutting, but you will find familiarity in referring to it as erasure. You can make up your own words if you would like. What matters is the intent.” I feel something slicing into our arm. It’s nothing medical. It’s torture. He plunges something sharp into the same spot and twists the blade until we throw our head back and scream at the ceiling.
“You’re the last one.” The man hissed. “Do it.”
“No.” I heard his—our—voice. “I… I can’t!”
“Do it!”
He’s dragging us again, forcing us down a long winding corridor until we reach another door.
"Drown." The boy - - Jason's-- voice was suddenly in my head. I could sense it was trying to hold back, attempting to peel back whatever power his own words had. But the word came again and again until it was suffocating his mouth. “Drown. Drown. Drown. Drown.” We were standing in the doorway of a smaller room. In the corner there was a figure curled up with their head pressed against the wall.
It was a guy.
I recognised our school colours, a bloodied varsity jacket over shorts and t-shirt. When he lifted his head and twisted to face the boy whose mind I was in, I noticed he had an uncanny resemblance to me. His eyes wide, frightened. They were my mother's.
This guy looked exactly like me.
No, it WAS me.
My eyes were shadowed and haunted.
Like I had been drained of everything I was.
As quickly as the memories came crashing into me, they were yanked away when the guy must have pulled back.
I blinked rapidly, and Jason looked as confused as me. Slowly, he pulled his finger from my cut. The man's voice was in my skull, and it was agonising. I felt the command in my head, my body instantly reacting to... to nothing. I had my hands out, ready to do.... do something.
"That was… just a trick,” He said. “Yeah! Just a trick!”
I found myself nodding, echoing his words. Something warm ran from my nose.
"Just... a trick..." I whispered, the words forced from my lips.
Blood spattered down my chin.
“Louder.” He said.
"JUST A TRICK!" I yelled, the force of the wail sending me my knees, panting. The guy was frowning, seemingly unsure what to do with me.
He wrapped up my wound and told me it wasn’t bad—and it wasn’t. I watched in disbelief as my skin stitched itself back together.
"Go into your kitchen." Jason said, and I felt the power of his words ripping through me like bullets. My body moved on its own, and I got to my feet and stepped into my kitchen. He followed me, grabbing a scarf off of the table.
"Get on your knees." I did, dropping to my knees, my breath in my throat, my mouth sealed shut. I could sense the others in the doorway as he wrapped the scarf around my eyes, the heel of his shoe slamming into my neck forcing me onto my stomach.
"I want you to wait for me to kill you."
His words pierced into me. I did. Even when I knew he was gone, the door slamming shut-- I waited. I waited until the next morning, until I regained control over my own body and pulled the scarf from my eyes. I'm still waiting, my brain in constant panic, twisting around when I'm alone, looking into every corner.
I was roped into going to Friday's game against Harrington. During Sunbeam’s routine, they did it again. They had the crowd's attention, and Evie was mouthing something. I felt her words, sharp like needles cutting into me. But they didn't penetrate. They have done something to the student body. Ever since, I’ve been catching looks around me. Those whose heads they have crawled into. Mindless eyes. Every so often an arm will touch mine, fingers will wrap around my neck. I can hear their feet pitter pattering after me. Those little kids from that night. I keep seeing the little witch girl in the corner of my eye. They’re creating an army who are coming for me once he decides to kill me.
If only I knew what happened to the Sunbeam squad. Maybe I can help them somehow.
But something tells me they’re way past help.
And so am I.
I wonder if one day, I might be allowed a glimpse of my memories. What really happened to me during my freshman year.
And why, ever since going into his mind, I dream of a white room.
2023.06.01 23:18 Dyl8Reddit I made a shortcut that can apply weird ãčćêñtš to text.
This isn’t supposed to be anything serious, but I decided to try this concept out. I made a shortcut, named Accentify, which adds some âččêntš to the text you provide to make it weird.
[Uses] This shortcut can be run standalone, or as a Quick Action on MacOS. Either way yields the same result.
[How it Works] Accentify applies accents by splitting your text into individual characters, then for each character, getting its value as a key in a dictionary. The value is an array, that when found, includes a list of all possible accents for a letter (e.g "n":["n","ñ","ń"]. An accent is chosen randomly, and if there aren’t any accents available for the character (or it isn’t recognized), then it is left untouched. After all letters are processed, the letters are put back together to make some accented text. This means that each time you run it, you will get different results.
[Example] Here is me doing "the quick brown fox jumped over a lazy dog" three different times: 1. the qùičk brœwn fõx jūmpëd õvėr æ lāzy dög 2. fb gym thè qūîck brōwn föx jümpéd ovėr à łazÿ dóg 3. thê quïćk brôwñ fòx jūmpēd över a łàžy dõg
[Download] You can download the shortcut here.
I might make a deaccentify shortcut, which can undo the transformation of this one. I’m not sure how it would work, though.
[Note] Words like jalapeño are supposed to have accents in them, but they can be read the same way even without accents. Keep that in mind while using this shortcut.
that’s all
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[Uses] This shortcut can be run standalone, or as a Quick Action on MacOS. Either way yields the same result.
[How it Works] Accentify applies accents by splitting your text into individual characters, then for each character, getting its value as a key in a dictionary. The value is an array, that when found, includes a list of all possible accents for a letter (e.g "n":["n","ñ","ń"]. An accent is chosen randomly, and if there aren’t any accents available for the character (or it isn’t recognized), then it is left untouched. After all letters are processed, the letters are put back together to make some accented text. This means that each time you run it, you will get different results.
[Example] Here is me doing "the quick brown fox jumped over a lazy dog" three different times: 1. the qùičk brœwn fõx jūmpëd õvėr æ lāzy dög 2. fb gym thè qūîck brōwn föx jümpéd ovėr à łazÿ dóg 3. thê quïćk brôwñ fòx jūmpēd över a łàžy dõg
[Download] You can download the shortcut here.
I might make a deaccentify shortcut, which can undo the transformation of this one. I’m not sure how it would work, though.
[Note] Words like jalapeño are supposed to have accents in them, but they can be read the same way even without accents. Keep that in mind while using this shortcut.
that’s all
2023.06.01 23:15 hinga_dinga_dipshit How would this chord be classified?
Writing a chord progression and I can’t figure out how this would be notated.
(I)Bmaj; (III)Ebmaj; (vi)G#m; (V)F#maj
In the key of B the iii chord is minor, so I know I’m borrowing the major version from another key or mode but I can’t figure out which. Would it be borrowed from Cm because the III in that is Ebmaj? Or am I missing a mode this would be in?
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(I)Bmaj; (III)Ebmaj; (vi)G#m; (V)F#maj
In the key of B the iii chord is minor, so I know I’m borrowing the major version from another key or mode but I can’t figure out which. Would it be borrowed from Cm because the III in that is Ebmaj? Or am I missing a mode this would be in?
2023.06.01 23:13 Leek_Soup_Lover5000 r/foofighters favorite songs by letter - Day 13
 | No Way Back won day 12! Today is day 13 for songs that start with O! (You can ignore words like “the”. For example, “The Pretender” would count for P) submitted by Leek_Soup_Lover5000 to Foofighters [link] [comments] |