sweeeeney!! (ﾟ▽＾*)☆

My name is Abdulmajid.

I got married one month before the war. Those were beautiful days — full of hope, love, and simple dreams. I dreamed of a small home, a quiet family, and a baby girl I could hold without fear.

But the war came… Suddenly. Brutally.

My mother was killed. My brother was killed. Children in my family were taken by the bombs. My home was destroyed. And my work stopped completely.

Then… in the middle of this nightmare, my baby girl was born. A tiny soul, innocent, unaware of the war. She cries from hunger, from cold, from the sounds of bombs shaking what’s left of our walls.

Today, I’m a father with almost nothing… Fighting every day to find flour, milk, or even a small meal to feed my child.

Prices are sky-high — a single 25kg bag of flour can cost $800. There is no work. No income. No safety. No stability.

I write this from under siege, hoping my heart will reach yours.

Even $1 can make a difference. It can feed a child, buy milk, or bring a moment of peace. Be the heart that reaches Gaza. Be the hand that saves.

📌 Please share this post. Let our voices be heard — not buried under rubble.

the new rebuilt official homestuck site is being officially debuted

they launched two new official homestuck community spaces at the same time (official discord server and fraf online forums)

hussie’s re-releasing homestuck in serialized form so new readers can experience upd8s again

NEW OFFICIAL HOMESTUCK CONTENT FROM HUSSIE SOON.

On This Day In Homestuck:

August 22nd, 2011 - Part One

Incense burners, five teracotta women seated around a well, they could be interpreted as members from a local cult, probably that of Demeter or Kore

4th century BCE

Hi Rouxls nation… (Weatherkaard below the cut)