Hi im looking for a genuine European faction, multi lingual fluent Swedish German and English speaker...
Thank you.
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For those who are forgotten , just statistics
no longer people.
Shadow
The night is still, but inside I scream,
A voice of fear, a torn up dream.
Step by step along the street,
Shoulders stiff, heart skips a beat.
Lights flicker, shadows creep,
Darkened corners, eyes that gleam.
Groups are lurking, strangers stare,
Hunger in their gaze laid bare.
"Hey, sweetheart, come right here!"
Voices heavy, crude and near.
I don’t look, I walk on fast,
But their words still burn and last.
"Whore! Stuck,...up bitch!" they spit,
Poisoned tongues that never quit.
I shrink inside, try to be small,
Wish I weren’t a girl at all.
On the train, nowhere to run,
Strangers' hands, I come undone.
Backs pressed tight, too close, too near,
His fingers roam, I freeze in fear.
His breath so close, I endure,
Don’t react, don’t be too sure.
I step off fast, my heart pounds tight,
But his stare still grips me, holds me tight.
Hand on my phone, the game is played,
Pretend to talk, act unafraid.
"Yeah, I’m close, just wait for me!"
A lie to set my footsteps free.
Others weren’t as lucky though,
Others never made it home.
Shattered lives, their silent cries,
But the media turns its eyes.
Just statistics, nothing more,
Covered up, a quiet war.
Who will save us? They all know
Why are we just prizes, though?
And where are YOU, the ones who shout,
Who boast of pride, who talk so loud?
Big words, tough talk, fists held high
But when we need you, you just hide.
You let this happen, you turn away,
You stay silent while they prey!
Your women, your sisters,
Defiled by strangers in the darkened streets!
You speak of honor, of blood, of fight
But where is your courage tonight?
You leave us alone in our fear and pain,
While you just talk and talk again!
For every sister who must ask
Why we whisper, why we mask.
For all who flee into the night,
But never to see the morning light.
Hi looking for a genuine Euro faction , multi linguistic Swedish German or English speaking
Thank you
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Maxed PI , airstrip bla bla bla , 130k a day.
Cost me nearly 2bn to create, if your into serious training contact me.
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Maxed PI , airstrip bla bla bla , 130k a day.
Cost me nearly 2bn to create, if your into serious training contact me.
Yes I play Chess.com
Best faction on torn 💯❤️
"Who else living in Germany plays Torn?"
Yes Hamburg, Swedish/German citizenship, there are as many German folk on here as other nationalities
"Watching this thread as heading to Germany next year"
What is it you are seeking in your vacation?
Relaxing time, clubbing scene, nature and scenery, culture and arts?
Germany has a wide variety to choose from.
Let me know what you are looking for,
Also youtube travel vligs can be useful for deciding.
RE:
https://www.torn.com/forums.php#/p=threads&f=38&t=16497954&b=0&a=0
To all commentators.
Something to consider.
I will not like nor dislike any comment here, as I feel each answer is personal to each individual and worth listening to.
Our views are shaped from either, experience....... or from the toilet we call MSN news, or from the echo chambers the Internet algorithms places us within, which reinforce and inflate division and seperate us from each other.
The loss of freedom of speech (Europe) and peaceful expression which I see happening is turning to a darker more divided worrysome path which truly disturb me.
The seed of democracy is freedom to express without fear..to be able to discuss and debate is dead
.. good people are on both sides, but whatever your opinions are...please base them upon un biased experience or common sense after exploring all opinions , not on tribalisltic ideas based upon ideologies of your political leanings, but on what you yourself know to be true from evidence , the following poem was written by a friends hospital bed after an attack.
I do not hate anyone, as hate is destroying everything around us enough as is ignorance to reality, left ,right i really dont care what you are.... but i do care and weep for all that is happening in this divided world, and wish not to contribute to it,
the stains on the page are from tears for my friend, I dont care what side you are on, i send you love and the hope for a better world for all of us.❤️
From someone whose voice feels like it is lost and will not return.
https://postimg.cc/gallery/85vgDmB
Hi im looking for a genuine European faction, multi lingual fluent Swedish German and English speaker...
Thank you.
Hi looking for a genuine Euro faction , multi linguistic Swedish German or English speaking
Thank you
.
For those who are forgotten , just statistics
no longer people.
Shadow
The night is still, but inside I scream,
A voice of fear, a torn up dream.
Step by step along the street,
Shoulders stiff, heart skips a beat.
Lights flicker, shadows creep,
Darkened corners, eyes that gleam.
Groups are lurking, strangers stare,
Hunger in their gaze laid bare.
"Hey, sweetheart, come right here!"
Voices heavy, crude and near.
I don’t look, I walk on fast,
But their words still burn and last.
"Whore! Stuck,...up bitch!" they spit,
Poisoned tongues that never quit.
I shrink inside, try to be small,
Wish I weren’t a girl at all.
On the train, nowhere to run,
Strangers' hands, I come undone.
Backs pressed tight, too close, too near,
His fingers roam, I freeze in fear.
His breath so close, I endure,
Don’t react, don’t be too sure.
I step off fast, my heart pounds tight,
But his stare still grips me, holds me tight.
Hand on my phone, the game is played,
Pretend to talk, act unafraid.
"Yeah, I’m close, just wait for me!"
A lie to set my footsteps free.
Others weren’t as lucky though,
Others never made it home.
Shattered lives, their silent cries,
But the media turns its eyes.
Just statistics, nothing more,
Covered up, a quiet war.
Who will save us? They all know
Why are we just prizes, though?
And where are YOU, the ones who shout,
Who boast of pride, who talk so loud?
Big words, tough talk, fists held high
But when we need you, you just hide.
You let this happen, you turn away,
You stay silent while they prey!
Your women, your sisters,
Defiled by strangers in the darkened streets!
You speak of honor, of blood, of fight
But where is your courage tonight?
You leave us alone in our fear and pain,
While you just talk and talk again!
For every sister who must ask
Why we whisper, why we mask.
For all who flee into the night,
But never to see the morning light.
Yes I often wondered too,
I like how you see things, you remember the people behind the object, their story.
That I think is the sign of a good person.
Bravo for not being one of the materialistic throwaway society consumers, but actually see the true value in an object, its history and the people who touched it. ❤️
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As someone had previously stated Torn is a game!
Why bring up personal issues??
People are sick of hearing about trans lqbtq etc....
This is an escape from the world, a place to have fun.
Get over yourself, you obviously broadcast about your trans situation hoping for a reaction, now you got it.
Grow up. No one cares ..... just enjoy the game and your life and loose the drama.
Thank you.
I really love ❤️ your work, what would it cost for a custom banner for my new faction?..