Why Teens Shouldn’t Run Revolutions

Hi guys. I’m going to piss off a lot of YA writers (and possibly readers) today, so hang onto your hats.

Mainly, if you’re in love with the idea of a high schooler with no strategic or combat experience heading up a revolution or war because they’re “so dedicated and determined,” don’t read this. Please, don’t. You’re not going to see anything you like. Go ahead and keep enjoying your guilty pleasure – that’s fine. I’m not going to own up to some of the guilty pleasures I love in fiction but don’t buy for a second in real life. That’s chill. Go for it, man.

But there are just things that I – and readers like me – are tired of seeing. If you’re sick of that trope, then keep reading. If you’re open to the idea of ditching that trope in your writing, then I really recommend reading.

This assessment/collection of tips on why teens shouldn’t run revolutions - and if you’re going to make them, how they CAN do it well - will include comparisons to history, other fiction (Unplugged), and Black Butler. Plus swearing and a range of incorrect capitalizations, because it’s fun.

On we go:

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Here is the 3d model of Yuri, my main character from my soviet project :D

sculpted by Frédérick Alves-Cunha, best Illumination/Mirkos 3D sculptor ever :D

go to his tumblr, he is currently available :)

Thank you so so much Fredus :’)))))

You  must know that he did that just from this very rough drawings , no he doesn’t need a model sheet :o

In reality, there were huge numbers of colonists who didn’t support the American Revolution. After the initial fervor died down, just getting people to enlist proved tough. The patriots had to offer large bounties to get people to sign up for the war, and when that didn’t work, most colonies resorted to conscripting men, sending the conflicting message, “Cast off the chains of oppression or we’ll throw your ass in jail.”

On top of Americans being far more divided than the movies would have you believe, even historians forget about the opinions of a huge population, one that the fledgling U.S. government also conveniently overlooked: the slaves. It’s easy to see why many American slaves would have been on the side of the British: They didn’t like being fucking slaves. And as a slave, that’s probably your number one political issue.

Slavery was already outlawed in the United Kingdom and its island territories, which meant that it would likely be on its way out in the Colonies if the British prevailed. In fact, Lord Dunmore, the royal governor of Virginia during the revolution, announced that any slave who joined the British against the rebellion would be granted freedom. “Tyranny” under the British monarchy meant freedom for the slaves.

As a result, many slaves fled – or attempted to flee – including Harry Washington (three guesses as to who his master was). Henry Washington joined the British army in Lord Dunmore’s regiment, who wore uniforms embroidered with “Liberty to Slaves.” Unfortunately for Henry and thousands of other slaves on the run, the British surrendered to the colonists fighting for “freedom” – including the freedom to keep slaves.

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I ve rebooted again this tricky sequence from my comicbook. But this is it. It is a non dialog sequence, an independant flashback so I hope you ll get the story. It’s about how nikita became a mad sociopath. It  is spending during the russia japanese 1905 conflict.. And yes I ve just decided he must loose his  arm …(it is only the storyboard)

Donald Duck: “Love trumps hate.”

Mickey Mouse: “Yet your catchy slogans and appeal to pacifism failed to stop the fascists from winning in this election and will fail to stop them in the future. The only way for us to stop them is for the left to reject the neo liberal democrats and embrace armed revolution and class war! Will you join me comrade, or will you perish like a dog?”


A new week carrying a lot of very important things and a wind of changes. 
Plus, i am convinced that Revolution by the Beatles is the right soundtrack for this age, nevermind if it was written in the sixties  ✦

You say you want a revolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world
You tell me that it’s evolution
Well, you know
We all want to change the world 

(Via How to get away with study)


It was 1989.

It was late December and the previous night I came back from a ski trip with friends. Up in the mountains, no radio, no mobile phones, no nothing, this was communist Romania so we only found out in the train back that our world started to move. That Romanians had enough of that so called “communist dream” and started to fill up the streets, marching and demanding to overthrow that monument of corruption called the Romanian Communist Party, starting with its dreaded leader Ceausescu…

After a few hours of worried sleep I woke up in the late morning in the sound of chants coming form the main street. My mother was looking stunned out the window. “Look at them, they are coming from the Bargaie. They must have gathered at the factories there to march into town. They must be crazy, poor blokes… Securitatea are shooting at people on the streets you know? And the army… There are already victims everywhere, in Cluj, in Timisoara…” I looked out the window and felt like hardening every second “…and what are we doing now, mom?” “We? We… just wait here…” “But we cannot wait, mom! We cannot wait here… we must go and see what’s going on! Waiting here is, is, is just wrong!” said defiantly the teenager I was at the time. My mother started to weep “But, but your father? He’s out to get the daily bread ratio, he will be worried as hell seeing we’re missing?” “He will know where we are. Let’s go.” And off we went, scared but with no regrets, because we had to go. We met dad in the main square by sheer chance later, chanting with the others, and the rest is already known.

27 years later, the followers of that communist party had time to slowly morph into a proper mafia. They abandoned any illusion of ideology and thus, freed by the burden of maintaining principles, finally managed to attain full political control of the country. This week they started to modify the laws to fit their corrupt ways, to pardon their already jailed mafiosi, to make abuse and malpractice legal and to restrict whistleblowing. I’m thousands of kilometers away from that country now, but I know I must get out on the streets again - with the same deep hatred but more prowess. We are hundreds of thousands on the streets, again.

And I’m going now with my kid.

(not my photos, I still have to find the authors)