Nolff
An attractive male of unspecified gender.
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30 September - 1 October.
It's a regular night for everyone.
All laughing, cackling over the memes, giving partners flowers, successful marketing, all the sweets.
In one part of the world, 70% of the country was giving condolence. At that time, every year, any places with red & white flags were flipped upside down, mimicking Poland's flag, and it was raised half-pole. Warning spread across the land; 'Don't come out tonight'. Although many still left houses and buildings, it felt like empty areas. Those big cities, still have traffic jams, but one big difference made the night unlike the others. Everyone, even the most religious person in that country and the farmer guarding his crops in the middle of the night felt remorse.
All because of one event. Just one, only one.
...
And the world just f*cking watched.
The government watched, the CIA watched, the goddamn president f*cking watched.
Hell, even the ghosts were scared sh*tless.
...
Over 5 Million people died that time, in the span of a night, 1965. More were captured, tortured, tormented, all kinds of those. Some were released after a few nights, some after a few weeks, some in several months, more in a year or two. But the rest...
They were holed in places like Alcatraz for more than seven years, some longer than ten and fifteen.
They received various treatments. Electrocuted while lying tied on a bed, froze for 3 hours, punched, slapped, isolated in a bathroom covered under a big blanket making a single full breath a relief, and more undiscovered methods.
...
What of the deceased?
...
Drowned, slit on the throat, stabbed, gunned down, blunt force trauma, crushed by cars, electrocuted till death, confined till pulseless, decapitated, piked, beaten to death, thrown off a cliff, dropped from tall buildings, all kinds of death.
...
Worse?
...
That night of the year, a family of three was home safe and sound. The lady set the kitchen table with cutleries, the man set the meal down, and the child set the chairs around. As they were ready to eat, the front door was knocked. They thought it was someone, so the man shouted at the door, demanding the guest to wait till they were done with the dinner. Doors kept banging, so the father went to see who that was. And after a moment, the wife checked the front door, wondering why the husband hadn't come back to the dining room.
Silence greeted her, the mellow wind pushed her hair back, and the kid asked where his father went.
...
Worse?
...
No reason. None. None was given to them.
The kid was treated as a worthless being. Exiled from many schools, harassed, and chased for some time.
The wife was treated like a peasant. Fired from the job, denied applications, rocks and dirt thrown at her and the house, and more.
...
They never knew where the father went, until 1999.
He went somewhere safer than that land at that time.
...
Moslems are one kind of religious people. Strict laws, prohibitions, discipline, and kindness. Befriending them felt like a nice life addition. They read their holy book, kitabs, do daily prayers, all that stuff. That night...
They're cold-blooded murderers.
...
How many?
...
More than 20 thousand.
Their numbers are just a thousand.
...
It was a history.
A nightmare one.
It should be memorized.
It should be remembered.
It should not be forgotten.
It should be learned.
...
And it should not be repeated.
------------- G30S PKI
It's a regular night for everyone.
All laughing, cackling over the memes, giving partners flowers, successful marketing, all the sweets.
In one part of the world, 70% of the country was giving condolence. At that time, every year, any places with red & white flags were flipped upside down, mimicking Poland's flag, and it was raised half-pole. Warning spread across the land; 'Don't come out tonight'. Although many still left houses and buildings, it felt like empty areas. Those big cities, still have traffic jams, but one big difference made the night unlike the others. Everyone, even the most religious person in that country and the farmer guarding his crops in the middle of the night felt remorse.
All because of one event. Just one, only one.
...
And the world just f*cking watched.
The government watched, the CIA watched, the goddamn president f*cking watched.
Hell, even the ghosts were scared sh*tless.
...
Over 5 Million people died that time, in the span of a night, 1965. More were captured, tortured, tormented, all kinds of those. Some were released after a few nights, some after a few weeks, some in several months, more in a year or two. But the rest...
They were holed in places like Alcatraz for more than seven years, some longer than ten and fifteen.
They received various treatments. Electrocuted while lying tied on a bed, froze for 3 hours, punched, slapped, isolated in a bathroom covered under a big blanket making a single full breath a relief, and more undiscovered methods.
...
What of the deceased?
...
Drowned, slit on the throat, stabbed, gunned down, blunt force trauma, crushed by cars, electrocuted till death, confined till pulseless, decapitated, piked, beaten to death, thrown off a cliff, dropped from tall buildings, all kinds of death.
...
Worse?
...
That night of the year, a family of three was home safe and sound. The lady set the kitchen table with cutleries, the man set the meal down, and the child set the chairs around. As they were ready to eat, the front door was knocked. They thought it was someone, so the man shouted at the door, demanding the guest to wait till they were done with the dinner. Doors kept banging, so the father went to see who that was. And after a moment, the wife checked the front door, wondering why the husband hadn't come back to the dining room.
Silence greeted her, the mellow wind pushed her hair back, and the kid asked where his father went.
...
Worse?
...
No reason. None. None was given to them.
The kid was treated as a worthless being. Exiled from many schools, harassed, and chased for some time.
The wife was treated like a peasant. Fired from the job, denied applications, rocks and dirt thrown at her and the house, and more.
...
They never knew where the father went, until 1999.
He went somewhere safer than that land at that time.
...
Moslems are one kind of religious people. Strict laws, prohibitions, discipline, and kindness. Befriending them felt like a nice life addition. They read their holy book, kitabs, do daily prayers, all that stuff. That night...
They're cold-blooded murderers.
...
How many?
...
More than 20 thousand.
Their numbers are just a thousand.
...
It was a history.
A nightmare one.
It should be memorized.
It should be remembered.
It should not be forgotten.
It should be learned.
...
And it should not be repeated.
------------- G30S PKI
