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Servicio Sismologico Nacional (UNAM) - Mexico
Sismo de magnitud 4.1 M, 124 km al SUROESTE de CD HIDALGO, Chiapas (CHIS), a una profundidad de 10 Kilometros
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Mexico (UTC-6) : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 3:32 AM
UTC : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 9:32 AM
#SismoMexico #Sismo #Mexico #TemblorMexico #Temblor #Sismologico #MonitorSismico
Servicio Sismologico Nacional (UNAM) - Mexico
Sismo de magnitud 4 M, 162 km al SUROESTE de PINOTEPA NACIONAL, Oaxaca (OAX), a una profundidad de 5 Kilometros
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Mexico (UTC-6) : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 2:38 AM
UTC : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 8:38 AM
#SismoMexico #Sismo #Mexico #TemblorMexico #Temblor #Sismologico #MonitorSismico
Servicio Sismologico Nacional (UNAM) - Mexico
Sismo de magnitud 4 M, 118 km al SUROESTE de TONALA, Chiapas (CHIS), a una profundidad de 13.1 Kilometros
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Mexico (UTC-6) : Viernes 23 de Octubre del 2026 a las 10:46 PM
UTC : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 4:46 AM
#SismoMexico #Sismo #Mexico #TemblorMexico #Temblor #Sismologico #MonitorSismico
Servicio Sismologico Nacional (UNAM) - Mexico
Sismo de magnitud 4.2 M, 153 km al SUROESTE de MAPASTEPEC, Chiapas (CHIS), a una profundidad de 15 Kilometros
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Mexico (UTC-6) : Viernes 23 de Octubre del 2026 a las 10:18 PM
UTC : Sabado 24 de Octubre del 2026 a las 4:18 AM
#SismoMexico #Sismo #Mexico #TemblorMexico #Temblor #Sismologico #MonitorSismico
We're now doing a weekly white knuckle seed challenge I'm hosting in my discord every week! Come watch!
https://twitch.tv/hollyrious #stream #vtuber #envtuber
Hi everyone, I’m Eveline Wylde! I’m a fantasy author working on new novels and e-books.
I’d love to know: what kind of fantasy worlds do you love getting lost in the most? Let me know below! 👇
#FantasyWriter #AmWriting #fantasyauthor #FantasyBooks
Something I learned in my later-life Autism diagnosis journey: I'm not broken, I’m wired differently than the neuromajority. And that’s okay. That’s great. That’s wonderful. We need people who are different. We’re all different anyway.
Sky pics from #Málaga and #Fuengirola because I’m so happy that here it’s still summer in late October
RE: https://beige.party/@bkahn/117495869923524716
Now I'm thinking about building aircraft out of baked clay
#inspiration #aviation #cuneiform
Throwing Muses reissue self-titled debut album for 40th anniversary
https://pitchfork.com/story/throwing-muses-reissue-self-titled-debut-album-for-40th-anniversary/
https://www.europesays.com/britain/152345/ I’m Britain’s biggest energy boss #Britain #GreenEnergy #HeatPumps #RenewableHeat
If anyone has some favorite Zigbee controls, I'm all ears
I want to know about all the buttons, knobs, sliders or other weird fixtures!
What is interesting me most about You Can See Everything was what I’m understanding to be a gendered reaction? You can see it in the film in the differences of opinions between Seyfried and Fielder. When we walked out of the film my dad went off about how much he hated Billy. My mom said Billy was controlling but had more to say about how she distrusted Holmes.
My day job is all AI. I'm not a fan. But currently, it's the only way I can feed my family with my set of skills.
My personal website isn't AI-built, but it has been touched by AI here and there. E.g., some of my blogs are cleaned up by AI, and the images are generated with AI.
I want to change this. I want to lean more on my personal site being a "no AI zone". A nice get-away from our current reality.
Anyone else watching #RENT30 tonight? I'm just signing into the livestream now.
RE: https://kolektiva.social/@DoomsdaysCW/114600160647807769
Lol. I'm a bit dyslexic, so sometimes I turn "Private" into "Pirate". #PirateRevolution? #PrivateRevolution? #PublicRevolution? Whatever you call it, let the momentum take us there! There's a planet to set free!
#WorldPol #WorldParty #StudentProtests #Brasil #Brazil #Serbia #Elections2026 #BeTheRevolution #BeTheChange
https://www.fogolf.com/us/20364/ Texas A&M’s Adela Cernousek wins 2024 DI women’s golf championship individual title #Texas #TexasGolf
For today's #inktober drawing, I'm celebrating some progress with silkscreen printing by drawing some batleth wielding penguins in fun colors.
Here's an in-progress shot.
The rest is now posted for all of my supporters on Patreon and Ko-fi: https://www.patreon.com/KristinHenry/posts/inkydays-october-171146353
https://ko-fi.com/Post/InkyDays-October-2026-Inktober-X1K1280QU3
Time to pack.
No I’m not taking my couch oscilloscope.
#JohnOssoff on 👹 #MikeCollins '
REFUSAL to answer questions about ties to #NeoNazis
My parents are starving, and I’m watching helplessly. My mother is helpless, my father is elderly, and I can’t provide even the most basic necessities. Please don’t scroll past us. We desperately need your support to get food and medicine. Even a small donation could change our day. 🙏
#Gaza #Palestine #HelpGaza #Fediforgaza
https://chuffed.org/project/please-help-islam-survive-in-gaza
SIMON NOTT BETTING BLOG: Hereford Monday – Football & Racing News – Star Sports
I’m not going to go into a long winded description of my journey to Hereford, but it started…
#Football #Soccer #News
https://www.europesays.com/football/78071/
I live a sheltered life. I'm in my 50s, and I don't think I've ever seen cocaine before.
The Greenland Diaries: Day 77
Last night, I’m not sure what happened, or why there were people moving through the area in the darkness, but around midnight the shadows were flashing with popping gunfire and small explosions. I followed the sounds of the bullets, and they bounced off of everything in hollow glances and pings. A few even hit the shed. I covered Snowy with my backpack and put her around my chest.
I was so worried that a shot would pierce the shed and split one of us open.
I hugged up so tightly to her, she would lick my face through the backpack as the thunder of distant mortars and rockets threw tree branches everywhere. They sounded hollow and rocky, like skeletons were trying to swallow up the shed and pull it away. A few times I shifted to the other wall and buried us beneath the boxes of supplies and gallons of water.
I heard machines rolling through the streets, hundreds of them. The pavement cracked and moaned against their heavy treads. The grinding was so intense, I thought the earth was going to fall apart and my house, shed, and everything would be swallowed up. It’d be nice to go out that fast. It’d be nice to avoid the shadows and wild claws.
The Drum still beat behind the whirlwind of gunpowder. I stayed still the entire night as the shooting raged. Seldom did I hear a gun or cannon stop firing to reload. It was like they were spending every inch of ammunition on this battle. I know the Unnamed aren’t overt and present when you fight them. I’ve been lucky enough to fight them in close quarters. At a distance, they’re nearly impossible to see, especially in the dark. How could these people fighting them possibly know where they were hiding?
Around four in the morning, they finally stopped their fighting, and the world returned to the Drum and the silence between each beat. There were no illusions or Unnamed sulking around the empty spots of crumbled houses or caved-in walls. I stayed up all night watching them, but there was nothing. Only the bugs brewed about in aimless clouds.
In the morning, I scouted the area for traces of the battle. I looked for bits of fresh rubble, empty bullet casings glittering in the sun, and bits of torn clothes with inky blood beneath their layers. There was nothing though, not a single crater in the ground or pulverized wall from any of the nearby houses. In previous battles, I’d find this debris so fresh, it’d be shedding dust in the sun like wayward dandruff.
There is nothing though, no sign of the previous night’s battle.
I walked around the block three times with Snowy, looking for the smallest, most minuscule remnants of the battle. Nothing moved. Only the trees and sheets of thick grass shook against the breeze. The plants always look like they’re ready to bubble and burst.
I stopped searching in the late afternoon. It had been an illusion. It was all part of some massive trick by the Unnamed and their unseen allies. When I wandered back home with a worried Snowy, I saw the kid from before. He had been following me the entire time, dodging behind the houses like I used to do when I played with Nerf guns when I was his age.
I bet he regrets any imaginary nightmare he played war with now, the apocalypse was too real
“Don’t get tricked by the battle, they’re illusions too,” I yelled, as he ran away from me. I hope he listens. I don’t know why he always runs.
I’m not going to hurt anybody.
#apocalyptic #books #fiction #horror #journals #monsters #novels #reading #writing
