misspatsycline2023

For there ain't no doubt
I love this land
God Bless The USA

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

In the shadowed forests of the Far Northwest, where the rain falls like the tears of forgotten children and the mountains brood under perpetual mist, there once stood a great and sprawling kingdom called Washington. Its schools were not halls of learning but labyrinthine dens of fog and whisper, ruled by a figure known far and wide as Chris Reykdal, the Superintendent of Shadows.

Reykdal was no ordinary man. Tall and pale as birch bark stripped in winter, he wore a cloak woven from the sighs of parents who had been told to stay silent. His eyes, cold and calculating, saw not the faces of the young but the soft clay that could be reshaped. And reshape he did.

It began with the softest of invitations, as all true horrors do. In the classrooms, where once the old tales of numbers and letters held sway, new stories were whispered by teachers who had themselves been marked. “You are not what you seem,” they murmured to the children, their voices sweet as poisoned honey. “The body you wear is a cage. Come, let us unmake it.”

The children, wide-eyed and trusting, listened. Some felt a strange unease, a prickling at the nape of the neck, but the fog of the schools was thick, and the parents were kept beyond the gates by decrees sealed with Reykdal’s own hand. Those who questioned were branded witches and driven into the woods.

One by one, the little ones were led to the Chamber of Becoming. There, behind doors that locked with the sound of a child’s first cry, the transformation began. Not with the clean bite of an axe or the honest burn of a fire, but with needles that drank the body’s own strength, and potions that clouded the mind until the child no longer knew which reflection was true. Voices deepened or thinned. Soft curves hardened or vanished. And always, always, the smiling adults clapped and called it progress.

Yet the forest remembered. The old spirits of the land—those who had watched over true childhood since the first settlers carved homes from cedar—stirred in anger. They saw the stolen innocence and the broken lineages. One night, when the rain fell hardest, a child named Elowen, who had once loved to climb the apple trees behind her home, slipped from the Chamber and fled into the woods.

She was no longer quite herself. Her voice cracked between two worlds; her body ached with the weight of what had been done. The spirits found her weeping beneath an ancient fir. “Child,” they rasped, “what has the Superintendent wrought upon you?”

Elowen told them of the mirrors that lied, of the teachers who smiled while they cut, of Reykdal’s decrees that no parent might intervene. The spirits listened, and their rage grew cold and deep.

That very night they rose. Mist thickened into claws. Roots twisted into snares. And in the great hall of the Superintendent, where Reykdal sat counting the names of the changed, the walls began to bleed sap like blood. The portraits of smiling children on his walls turned their painted eyes toward him and whispered accusations in voices he had silenced.

Reykdal tried to flee, but the doors of his own office locked themselves. The floorboards groaned open, revealing a pit of soft, shifting earth—the same earth that had once cradled the feet of unaltered children. From it rose the shades of those who had been remade against the grain of their own bones. They reached for him with hands that were neither boy nor girl, but something hollowed and hungry.

“You promised us freedom,” they sighed, “yet you gave us only chains of a different metal.”

Reykdal screamed as the earth pulled him down, inch by inch, while the rain outside washed the schoolyards clean of footprints that no longer matched the children who had made them. The teachers fled into the night, their lesson plans turning to ash in their hands. And in the morning, when the mist lifted, the schools stood empty, their windows cracked like broken eggshells.

[General Mike Flynn @GenFlynn]

“Not one of my friends has children.”

Every parent and grandparent ought to hear this young man. So should the president and every member of his economic team.

This administration needs to answer these questions. Two people meet, get married and want a child.

They need both paychecks to cover the bills. If one parent stays home, they come up short on rent. If both keep working, child care can eat up most of that second paycheck. Which choice would the White House tell them to make?

I’m tired of hearing Washington ask why young Americans are putting off having children. They’ve done the math. The next time this administration wants credit for the economy, somebody in that briefing room ought to ask one question and insist on a straight answer. What have you done that makes it possible for that couple to afford their first child?
@realDonaldTrump
@StephenM

[National Association for Gun Rights @gunrights]

Carry permits are a poll tax on the Second Amendment.

[Lara Logan @laralogan]

Nayib Bukele would know - he is not speaking theoretically but from experience. And we have seen this playing out in the U.S. from the moment Pres Donald Trump was first elected. What they could not do at the ballot box, they did through corrupt judges.

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@PNWConservative @thehoffather She's going to give them back their slaves.

[Marco Polo @MarcoPolo501c3]

@C__Herridge https://t.co/MA43OYZFEP

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@muthaPNW

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@sofmagpublisher

[Ari Hoffman @thehoffather]

@Shauna_Sowersby The Washington Capitol Correspondents Association, led by Jerry Cornfield & Shauna Sowersby, decided that Brandi Kruse, Jonathan Choe, and I wouldn’t get press passes before we even applied

Shauna was literally part of the plot to deny us press access

[Treasury Secretary Scott Bessent @SecScottBessent]

Today’s action exposes the ties between politically influential Guatemalan criminal organizations and Mexican foreign terrorist organizations that facilitate the flow of deadly narcotics into the United States. Under @POTUS’ America First agenda, the Treasury Department will continue to target the criminal networks that enable violent organizations like the Sinaloa Cartel and CJNG.

[Deep Leaks @DeepLeaksHQ]

Nick Shirley uncovers an adult day care in Flushing, Queens with 7,000 phantom members.

Nick: “This public document says you have 7,899 members.”

Employee: “No, we don’t have 7,000 members.”

Nick: “So you’re overbilling then? You’re getting paid $1,600 per patient — that’s how you got $12.9 million in 2024.”

Employee: “Please leave.”

American taxpayer dollars at work.

[Fenix Ammunition @FenixAmmunition]

@DavidAFrench Now you're starting to get it.

[Marco Polo @MarcoPolo501c3]

@chrisbrunet @UVA Thank you for doing this. For months on end. Srsly.

[LIMA SIX BELT FEDS @L6_Underground]

We are holding the line. My pledge to you, with the midterms behind us and the panic buying already started, we are not raising our prices. Belt feds for every American 🇺🇲

[SpaceX @SpaceX]

Watch Starship Flight 15
https://t.co/xvmIH2diNA

[Capitol Leaks @CapitolLeaks1]

🚨 BREAKING: Nick Shirley just went FULL THROTTLE at the EPIC Islamic Center in Texas.
He showed up to film. Peacefully.
They didn’t debate him.
They didn’t welcome questions.
They hunted him down on their property and told him to get out.
A Muslim man follows him, pointing, demanding:
“Are you a Muslim?! This is NOT for you.”
Not “this is private property.”
Not “please stay on the sidewalk.”
Straight up: You’re not one of us. Leave.
Nick didn’t flinch. Camera rolling the entire time.
This isn’t a misunderstanding.
This is the mask slipping.
They built it. They control it.
And they just told America, on camera, that parts of Texas are off-limits unless you convert.
Cohabitation?
They just said the quiet part out loud.
Watch every second. This one is going to travel.

[Fenix Ammunition @FenixAmmunition]

@Phatymarh44 Nah it's more the part about you being an incubator for another generation of walking IEDs

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@steeljawscribe

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@__MPMS__ There are no happy German noises.

[misspatsycline2023 @misspatsycline2]

@HarmeetKDhillon I can taste those.
You're hired.

[DEI 4 White Guys @DEI4WhiteGuys]

I still find it interesting how classical music both calms and focuses White children while also acts as a deterrent to what the New York Post would call “loiterers” with the hard R at gas stations