Conjectaneum

And I also remember how, especially under cover of darkness, cops became particularly nasty and brutal.

We protested to say Black Lives Matter,

People protested to Occupy Wall Street, the police brutally attacked them.

Water protectors protested at Standing Rock, police and the National Guard pepper sprayed them.

The police are attacking and killing unarmed protesters right now today at Cop City in Atlanta. So please let’s knock off the “imagine if people in the US protested like that” nonsense. Sometimes it feels like we stay protesting, like since before I was even ever born.

In addition to all the innocent and unarmed Black people they routinely murder, the police also did things like shoot protesters directly in the head with tear gas canisters, at point blank range. I remember police wilding out on students who were protesting at UC Davis campus to protest tuition hikes. I remember the police tear-gassing a young girl named Sarah Grossman. The cops gassed her in the face and she died from it. And the media even tried covering for the police by parroting their version of events that she had asthma.

I could continue…

But I do not begrudge the French protesters. Like, not at all. They are right to protest Macron’s callous neoliberal ass, and I hope they get what’s theirs. I hope they win. We are on the same side.

#Solidarity #PowerToThePeople ✊🏿

guys shut the fuck up this is the only thing im gonna talk about for the rest of all time 

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I look up, schooling my face to an expression of mild concern. "Is he dead?"

The faceless horror facing me, made slightly less horrific by the presence of a brightly woven friendship bracelet and painted fingernails, rears back slightly. "No. No matter what horror you call me, I do not murder children. You on the other hand, called him a hero and sent him to be slaughtered."

"I did not."

"You sent him to face me! You called him the Chosen One and sent him into my realm to wage war against me."

I laugh. "You do not understand, do you?"

"Is there understanding to be had?" He raises an axe menacingly. You sent a child to be slaughtered!"

"I sent him to his father."

Silence. The hand with the axe in it is frozen.

"You spared his life, yes?"

"Yes, of course I did! He's a child!"

"You gave him food, clothing, shelter, love."'

"Yes!"

"You adopted him."

"Of course I did! But you couldn't know tha---" he breaks off, realizing.

"Prophet."

Silence from him.

"I could and I did," I say.

"I saw how you could be swayed from your course," I say.

"I saw that you would not stoop to kill a child, and that in your haste to denounce me as evil you would fail to notice yourself slipping into good. I also saw that no one else I could send him to would be such a father to him as you would, once given the proper excuse."

The axe handle thuds to the floor and he leans upon its head like a cane. "He said he was a hero. When he came to me."

"And so he was. Did he not save you from darkness? From a fate as the cruel overlord of many nations? From having the deaths of millions on your hands?"

There's the sound of a jaw opening and closing several times, the teeth clicking together.

"He is a hero, and you are his father, and the Dark One who would have devastated the continent is no more, replaced by a doting father who lets his child paint his horns. This I, prophet that I am, have seen and caused to happen."

"I see." A year ago, he would have been at my throat for the comment about the death of his ambitions; now he stands there, leaning on the axe, tapping painted fingertips against the axe-head in thought.

All in all, it's one of my better victories.

"How's your nation's food-storage administration system doing?" I ask him. "There's going to be a famine year after next, you might want to make sure everything is in order."

"Oh, yes," he says. "I'll get right on that."

"Right after you bake the kid his favorite cookies. He'll be craving them, after your trip."

(CNN) — The man charged in the shooting of an unarmed Black man last month has resigned from the Shreveport, Louisiana, police department.

Former Officer Alexander Tyler, 23, resigned from the force late last week, according to Shreveport Mayor Tom Arceneaux.