not to be a dsmp enthusiast and romantic on main but
i really like to think about the smp in terms of a little digital world, with wild rabbits and dogs, and ox-eye daises and alliums growing scattered. and there’s forgotten stone structures strewn around, and well-worn paths lit up by lanterns. you have the ruins of a three-time ravaged nation encased in glass. you have scars on the land from explosions and wars. and there’s tunnels and places abandoned and left to rot, there’s new builds half standing, there’s a crudely made bench up on a rise with an old music box by it. and sometimes you can hear laughter coming from the nearby hill, or you see someone farming and they stop and wave. sometimes you’re invited into a young fox’s house, and he clutches his cap and offers you some berries.
Donations to hildas campaign have been slowing down! She and her family of 10 desperately need money for food and other necessities. Hilda is pregnant and deserves to deliver her baby safely, but she can't do that without your help!
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Only €3,932 raised of €50K target! most of that has been spent on food!
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—From July 29 2021
“Here lies the memories and ashes of children long gone” A passage from a book torn to fibers in the second explosion. L’manburg was gone and where it once stood was a crater that allowed bedrock to kiss sky, and for the sky to kiss bedrock. The people in charge of this were still not caught, and yet the people who were supposed to bring a change to this touched not a thing of the case. The files lay on their desks alone, dust settling thick akin to soot on the site. Things were supposed to change, but they didn’t. Snowchester was a lonely place. It was isolated by the design, surrounded only by the snow and sea, the closest major structure Pandora’s Vault, a top-security prison across a great lake. It was home to military testing sites and acres of warehouses, and the only people you saw walking around in broad daylight were factory workers. Even in the smaller communities company was hard to come by, and very rarely did the families end up staying, fleeing the second they had the chance. Snowchester was a lonely place, but it was still a place. A place where people lived. People whom no one else would care about. But Snowchester wasn’t seen home to a lot of great people. From here hailed the greatest criminal masterminds and villains the world had known, not renowned doctors or academics. Snowchester was a place where people lived. They already had doctors, and teachers, and academics. No one went out of their way to become them. Snowchester was a place where people lived, but Snowchester wasn’t a place where people lived.
Hello my supporting friends
I would extend my deepest gratitude and thanks for being supporters of people who are in dire and bad need due to the shortage of all living necessities. 😥😥😥
My family has been undergoing all forms of humiliation and oppression for almost ten months . Being jobless, my father is suffering much because lots of our basic living necessities can't be attained. 😢😢😢
Living circumstances are getting harder and harder, and this makes our daily life tragic and disastrous. Getting the basic needs has become our biggest challenges, leaving behind our dreams and aspiration. Our daily sufferings have become too great for us to bear. ,😥😥😥
A photo taken for the same girl before the war and nowadays.🤯🤯🤯
A photo of our beautiful house taken after the invasion of our neighborhood. Much destruction and rubbel have taken place. Nothing has been left for us to live in. Our belongings and possessions were completely destroyed😥😥😥
The life inside the tents under the hot weather is another tragedy. Such a life of sufferings and hardships is adding to our pain and sorrow. But with your support and standing by us, you have been lessening our loads lifted on our shoulders. So please keep helping us by donating whatever you can, sharing as much as you can and reposting messages to help get the campaign promoted.
Donate!!!!!! Boost!!!!!
Hello, I am Ghada, the mother of my daughter, Maria, who has not yet lived her childhood.
Maria was born suffering from “birth dislocation” and she was not yet a year old. The war began against us and our house was demolished and we were not able to complete her treatment so that I could see her crawling and walking before my eyes.
I ask you to help me leave Gaza to complete my daughter’s treatment and build a bright future for her
1€ makes a difference
I hope you can help my daughter Maria walk as quickly as possible. Please donate and spread the GoFoundMe campaign.
The ceasefire in Gaza has begun, and thank God we are still alive and well.
Thanks to your generous support, we have been able to get through these difficult times.
Your help was not just financial, it was a life-saving gift for our family.
There is not much time left for our campaign, and if you can contribute again, it will make a huge difference in accelerating our journey to safety. Your contribution may also inspire others to donate, helping us reach our goal faster.
A Plea for Help from Gaza: A Family Seeking Safety
Hello, I am Eman Al-Madhoun, a mother of two children, Walid & Layan. We need urgent assistance.
We live in the midst of the ongoing hellish war in Gaza, trapped between walls of fear and despair.
We struggle daily to survive in an environment filled with threats and dangers.
We lost our home and became homeless, and now we live in a small tent, suffering from insects and extreme cold.
We urgently appeal for your moral and financial assistance to cover the necessary costs for escaping to a safe environment, where we can build a better future for our children and ensure our family's safety.🙏
We are in desperate need of your support. Any donation, no matter how small, can help save our lives. Thank you for your attention and support during these harsh times.
"Please reblog or donate as much as you can."
My campaign was verified by verifying the link to my brother's account( @karamalmadhoun1 )
Thank you for your kindness and support.
Yours sincerely;
Emanalmadhoun8
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I'm writing to you as a last resort🚨
after exhausting all my options. I am a computer engineer who was on the verge of graduating from university after tremendous effort. My life and the lives of my family have been completely destroyed as if they never existed.
(This is me before the war😄)
(This is what I became in war 💔)
We were a family of five living in a two-story home, a place filled with warmth and laughter. But now, that home stands in ruins, destroyed in the war. The life we built there, all our belongings and memories, are gone. We are now left homeless, without any possessions, and with no means to provide for ourselves.
(This is me and my family before the war when our smiles had meaning🤗)
I am a university student, so close to graduating. I’ve worked tirelessly for years to reach this point, but now my dreams feel unattainable. The devastation of war has not only obliterated our home but also my aspirations for a bright future. We have no steady income or resources, and finding work is nearly impossible in these dire circumstances.
(This is me in college when I was working on my college projects👨💻)
Winter is here, bringing with it bitter cold and relentless rain. Without a solid roof over our heads, water seeps into our temporary shelter, chilling us to the bone. We have nothing to keep us warm or dry, as we left our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs in a frantic escape from the bombs. There was no time to gather our belongings or think of anything beyond survival.
(This is what we have left of our two-story house 💔)
Every day is a battle, not just for warmth but for food as well. We often go to bed hungry, unsure of where our next meal will come from. The simple act of providing for ourselves has become an overwhelming challenge. We live with the hope that someone will hear our story and extend a helping hand, enabling us to rebuild our lives, stay warm, and continue facing the immense losses we have endured.
(This is where we live now, a piece of nylon around us that does not protect from rain, cold or bullets.💔 )
My mother is sick and suffers from multiple chronic diseases, including high blood pressure, diabetes, heart disease, and nerves, and she needs continuous treatment. She also suffers from back and neck discs that require surgical intervention. Due to the harsh conditions we live in, we lack the necessary capabilities to provide the necessary medications and treatments for her, and we live in constant fear for her health and life.
(This is the amount of medicine my mother takes to be able to bear the pain and keep up with life💊💔)
Your donation of $50 will help me overcome the difficult situation we are living in, achieve my dream of graduating, and provide the necessary treatment and surgeries for my mother. Please be a reason for her recovery.
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