Sui Mention
Slam poetry:
I was
Going to
The storehouse
Of my innermost soul
And sole
Possession
THE LOVE OF MY
WHO
THE LOVE OF MY
WHERE
FEDI FRENS
WHO
AND
WHERE
FEDI FRENS
on
the
fedi
verse
SILENCE
WHERE THERE WAS ONCE JOY
WHERE THERE WAS ONCE PASSION
NOW THERE LIES DEATH!
I find
In a cradle of ashes
former
fedi
frens
accounts that are
dead...
...
...
Silence
Do you hear?
What antis left behind?
Silence.
Where there was once music
Where there was once dreaming
Where there was hope
And a chosen family
Lies now
DEAFENING
SILENCE
Thankyou and good day, this poem is in honor of every victim of social violence and oppression who has committed either social or literal suicide.
Fiction/Fantasy
In a world where maps are the ones who bully the antis, a map who sees a really mean comment online comments under it: If you ever call someone nonce again I'll find you and I'll bash your head in!
And then the anti who was calling good artists mean words has a panic attack and lives in fear because their comment got downvoted a lot and the maps even meaner comment got lots of upvotes.
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Linnea request by shindamane
Serious question, if you have kids how do you keep them safe online? I'm thinking just keep them offline. Literally. If they want to know something, download it for them, give them that data in some form for them to consume offline. If they want the freedom to search, compile a compendium YOURSELF of things you feel are appropriate for them at the time. They then have a massive offline encyclopedia to enjoy free from any potential traumatic interactions.
The Trench