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Two explosions at the finish line of the Boston Marathon
Several individuals have been wounded or killed by two explosions that rocked the final leg of the Boston Marathon. The cause of the two explosions, which went off one after the other, is as of yet unknown. Police and emergency workers have closed off the finish line and surrounding area, and four injured individuals have been rushed to Massachusetts General Hospital so far.
Our thoughts and prayers go out to those suffering in this tragedy, and to those whose family and friends are in the area. If you need to reach out to someone, cell service is reportedly overloaded, so text messaging will likely be a better way to get in touch with loved ones.
Photos: Charles Krupa / Associated Press
I wish I was my muse right now. She/I would be there, helping. Hands-on helping, calming people, directing assistance, steering passersby away from the site. Numbing pain. Moving debris. Locating family.
All I have right now are my thoughts and prayers. I’m sending them.
This is what Summer does as a hero: she learns about events like these and she goes to help in any way she possibly can. It’s why she is a heroine. Things like this happen all over the world, all the time. Sometimes she feels them, like she felt this one. Sometimes she’s notified, her help is requested.
Sometimes, horribly, sadly, she never knows. We never know, because the news is suppressed, or it’s so very familiar to the people it happens to.
This is more or less a roleplay and fandom blog, so I won’t be posting much more directly related to the Boston explosions. Please be aware that if your muse wishes to locate Summer in the next couple days, Boston is where she will be.
we’re not two halves of a whole
i’m a whole person
all by myself
but i feel so empty without
you beside me
you’re the only time
one and one is more than two
Darling, I want you and your mun to know that no matter how hard things are or get, Kate and I love you. And it makes my heart ache to see you hurting. *pulls you into a tight hug and kisses your hair* I love you, kid… Don’t forget that.
*looks confused* /I’m/ fine. It’s my mun. She’s just. It’s hard. And she misses Kate. She misses writing, you know?
I have to laugh a little every time someone who is REALLY new to the Craft says “real witches don’t curse.” Um… no, my little darling, we really do. I promise you that. Not all of us, perhaps, and definitely not all the time. But a witch’s curse is a terrible thing, subtle and powerful, when it’s actually used.
Oh yes. Oh yes, we do.