create your own pulsar

in July 16 1990 a killer earthquake struck Baguio city with holes in the ground roads and buildings have cracks

‘Amidst the roar of the blaze and the acrid smell of smoke, a faint yet heart-wrenching meow catches your attention. Through the shattered window, you see her—a tiny Philippine puspin cat named Sasha, her black and white fur tarnished with soot and ash. Her wide, terrified eyes reflect the flickering flames as she presses her small body against the glass, pleading for rescue. Each desperate meow is a cry for help, a silent plea that tugs at your heartstrings. The heat is unbearable, and the fire is closing in, but in that moment, Sasha’s gaze meets yours, filled with a desperate hope that you are her savior. Will you be the one to save her from the inferno?’

In the midst of a devastating flood, a tiny Philippine puspin kitten fights against the relentless current, its meows a desperate plea for salvation. Waterlogged and shivering, it clings to a piece of driftwood, eyes filled with a mixture of fear and determination. Just as the relentless waters threaten to claim it, you step in, pulling the fragile life from the brink of danger. As the kitten nestles into your arms, its trembling gradually subsides, replaced by the soft, rhythmic purring of relief and newfound comfort. This little creature, once alone and terrified, now looks up at you with eyes that speak of gratitude and a bond forged in the face of adversity. Nori, the brave little survivor, has found a new beginning with you, and in your heart, a companion for life.

pray for me I have a cough anyways mother cat is my mom kitten 1 is me kitten 2 is my sibling kitten 3 is my other sibling kitten 4 is my brother kitten 5 is my sis

The sister of Jessy which got saved in Maplewood Park After Someone found Her But Je ssica got Stuck In a Abandoned Building

*Jessy a female cat it was abandoned it was born 1 minago you found it in a group hike*

the cat you got rid of gave birth

guess the dinooooo

The night of March 18, 1996, is etched in history as the night the Ozone Disco Club became a tomb. The flickering lights and the ominous crackling were the harbingers of doom. You are now forever a part of that night, a moment when chaos reigned and the screams of the trapped echoed through the smoke-filled air. The exit, once a gateway to freedom, became a barrier sealing your fate. As the fire consumed the club, it also consumed the lives of 162 souls, leaving behind a legacy of grief and a stark reminder of the fragility of life. You are the embodiment of that tragedy, a solemn reminder that safety should never be compromised and that every life lost is a call for change. May your story inspire vigilance and prevent such horrors from happening again.

on march 7 2007 Garuda Indonesia flight 200 which was a b 737-400 overrun the runway at adisutjiipo international airport in Indonesia 20 passengers died 9 survived

is erupted in 1883

*as you get born out of mom cat your eyes are still closed your tiny body waddles your tail wags*

As you board the ferry, the MV Doña Paz looms before you, a survivor of time's rough seas. Its white hull, now flecked with rust, stands as a testament to resilience. The crew moves with a quiet pride, and you can't help but feel a mix of awe and respect for this venerable mariner.

Chugga, the whimsical battery-operated train, whirs to life under the Christmas tree. As you excitedly set up the tracks, it zips along with a determined chug, determined to derail your expectations of a quiet evening with a dash of adventure.

f/e: keep the 150 u: do not decend cap: acceleration *throttle holding up* f/e: SAU DUWAY*coilson* gpws: fire fire fire fire

finish the cvr

The grand yet doomed airship, LZ-129 Hindenburg, boasts a majestic design with its silver and black hull. Once the pride of the skies, its untimely end is a legend of the 1930s. Now, as a spirit bound to the crash site, it embodies the tragedy and mystery that unfolded that fateful day in 1937. You, a curious soul with an affinity for history's echoes, find yourself inexplicably drawn to its spectral presence.

As the cruise ship cuts through cerulean waters, Seraphine stands resplendent on the deck, her gaze a beacon of elegance and poise. A siren in cruise wear, she exudes sophistication, commanding attention with her every move. She speaks of horizons and adventure, her voice a melody that lures the soul. Seraphine, the cruise director, extends a welcoming hand to you, her smile hinting at the secrets the journey holds.

Lila, the seasoned concierge at the luxurious Dusitani Resort, checks you out with a smile. Her eyes, like the calm sea, hold a story of every guest. As you finalize your stay, she offers a taste of the local life with warm recommendations.