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Call for Justice
How do you use social media?
To make the world see injustice. The UN is obsolete, and US, and UK has blinders over their eyes when they look at the situation in Gaza, but when they see Israel, it’s the other way round. The Monster they have created which is still not satisfied with the blood of Palestinians , is rearing its head to have world peace shattered. Now it needs Iranian blood.
These Monsters 👹 , 👺 , 👿 believe the killing of Muslims (for them they are not humans) will get them to Heaven. No you won’t. Only an imbecile can believe in such a tale. You will rot in the deepest part of Hell. Why do you think God created Heaven, and Hell? To mete out justice to your kind.
Grow up. God doesn’t condone acts of violence , cruelty, barbarism, cold blooded murders. You monsters are perpetuating terror on helpless humans. What goes around comes around too.
See the double standards of US spokesman, and British spokesperson.
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Planet
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The future of our home — the planet Earth is in jeopardy. If you throw stones at someone, you are bound to get hit by stones too. Threatening someone with a nuclear strike is no laughing matter.
Please God forgive us our sins, and save us from ravages of a nuclear war. Ameen.
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DAILY PROMPT
Planet
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The Saga of Bri & Tiff
Fiction
The two sisters were nothing alike. The eldest one Bri was tall, fair and a very shy person. The younger one was of medium height, dark, and wildly popular among her numerous friends. They hardly talked to each other, except when both were home, and fighting would erupt on their shared bathroom.
They could have avoided the confrontation over the bathroom by using other bathrooms in the house. Both wanted exclusive rights to the one nearer their bedrooms, and neither wanted to let go.
As soon as Bri would hear Tiff arriving home in her car, she would rush to the bathroom to take a shower. Tiff would bang on the door to let Bri know that she needed to use the bathroom. Bri would happily ignore the interruption, and annoyingly take as much time as she pleased.
To make matters worse, Tiff would retaliate by locking the bathroom from her side, and leave a light burning indicating she was in there. In reality she would be sprawled on her bed talking on the phone. This would piss off Bri. There was no end in sight except when their father was home.
Both would take a pause from their fighting. The war for the bathroom would erupt with a new vigor once their father left.
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DAILY PROMPT
Pause
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Own Judgment
Daily Prompt: Second Opinion
What are some (or one) of the things about which you usually don’t trust your own judgment, and need someone’s else’s confirmation?
I used to need guidance in clothes. I would go with someone. After returning home, I would be terribly unhappy. Those clothes would be all wrong for me. Then I decided to do my shopping alone. There used to be errors, but with the passage of time they became far in between.
I learnt (on my own), color combination, and what looked good on me.
My husband’s motto was: buy expensive clothes, but few of them. I vacillate between the two guidelines: not very expensive, and more of them. Haha!
In my home country one gets used to bargaining at the local markets. I do get torn inside while looking at clothes. The shopkeeper doesn’t know about the turmoil in my brain.
“Isn’t this expensive?” I ask myself. I have the sneaky suspicion that he is asking an exorbitant price.
What I do? I slash it to half the price he is asking. The bargaining starts. He won’t budge after quoting a certain price. I decide to leave. He calls me back, and I get a deal.
Mentally I am aghast at myself that I should have quoted less than the one I said, but the moment to retrieve is gone. Poor indecisive me!
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