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here is a gofundme link for elcias hernandez ortiz, who was shot but is currently in intensive care as i write this. he was the only survivor of this attack. his family will need help paying for the medical bills. (cnn includes this link in an article about the attack.)

if i find any more links to the help out the victims friends and family i will add them.

It’s taken us too long to post this on Tumblr, we’re sorry. We’ve compiled a syllabus that is free to all that addresses institutionalized racism and how it’s caused historic, pointed harm at the Black community in the U.S. Understanding history is key to understanding the present, and in order to make real changes, we need to fully understand the racist history of the U.S. Black Lives Matter.

A View of the Sea

There’s no point in showing off if you don’t get to see your audience react, so Poe sneaks a glance at Rey. But she’s vanished. He turns his head further, looking for her, and that’s when he sees him, headed for the barn, the tall black-haired man in the black leather jacket. Ben Solo.

The vivid picture of last night returns to him: Leila’s son, lit by flames, throwing down a can of turpentine. If he’d do that to his uncle, what would he do to his father? He’s headed for the barn. The barn, full of hay and wood-shavings and dry bags of alfalfa – and valuable, vulnerable horses, all of them but Blackbird trapped in their boxes

The Two Clients

Poe, ever the romantic, pouts slightly in protest. Before he can try to sell her on the forbidden love of the gentleman and the maid, though, they hear a woman’s heels clicking rapidly up the walkway to their stairs, and Poe throws himself backwards in his rolling chair, catching himself against the window. He raises one wooden slat of the blinds with two fingers. “Well, well, well. Rich white lady, incoming.”