A little over 2 hours left to be eligible for tonight's championship belt! Are you ready for #ThePush?? playthepush.com
October 20, 2026 at 1:57 AM
A little over 2 hours left to be eligible for tonight's championship belt! Are you ready for #ThePush?? playthepush.com
🕊 Remembering Fawziyah Javed | Influenced Podcast Episode 3 is now live. Watch it here: mwrc.org.uk/vawg/influen...
❗ TW: This episode contains elements of honour-based abuse which some viewers may find distressing.
#AminaInfluenced #ThePush #FawziyahJaved #HBA
❗ TW: This episode contains elements of honour-based abuse which some viewers may find distressing.
#AminaInfluenced #ThePush #FawziyahJaved #HBA
September 2, 2026 at 10:49 AM
🕊 Remembering Fawziyah Javed | Influenced Podcast Episode 3 is now live. Watch it here: mwrc.org.uk/vawg/influen...
❗ TW: This episode contains elements of honour-based abuse which some viewers may find distressing.
#AminaInfluenced #ThePush #FawziyahJaved #HBA
❗ TW: This episode contains elements of honour-based abuse which some viewers may find distressing.
#AminaInfluenced #ThePush #FawziyahJaved #HBA
Lady Waks, The Push - In Da Mix 857 - 31 October 2025
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#ladywaks #thepush #indamix #recordclub #radiorecord #beats #breakbeat #breaks #inbeatwetrust #ледивакс #индамикс #радиорекорд #рекорд #sensationmusic #sensationmusicglobal #realundergroundmusic
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October 31, 2025 at 11:29 AM
Lady Waks, The Push - In Da Mix 857 - 31 October 2025
#ladywaks #thepush #indamix #recordclub #radiorecord #beats #breakbeat #breaks #inbeatwetrust #ледивакс #индамикс #радиорекорд #рекорд #sensationmusic #sensationmusicglobal #realundergroundmusic
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#ladywaks #thepush #indamix #recordclub #radiorecord #beats #breakbeat #breaks #inbeatwetrust #ледивакс #индамикс #радиорекорд #рекорд #sensationmusic #sensationmusicglobal #realundergroundmusic
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September 2, 2024 at 12:02 AM
I just finished #ThePush. I don’t think Ive ever hated every single character this much in a story before . But that ending was absolutely satisfying.
August 1, 2025 at 2:34 AM
I just finished #ThePush. I don’t think Ive ever hated every single character this much in a story before . But that ending was absolutely satisfying.
Dunkel, beklemmend & unvergesslich 🕳️🚪
Der Verdacht von Ashley Audrain ist ein psychologischer Thriller über Mutterschaft, Schuld und Zweifel.
Fesselnd, emotional & kaum aus der Hand zu legen.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
Der Verdacht von Ashley Audrain ist ein psychologischer Thriller über Mutterschaft, Schuld und Zweifel.
Fesselnd, emotional & kaum aus der Hand zu legen.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
December 15, 2025 at 7:16 AM
Dunkel, beklemmend & unvergesslich 🕳️🚪
Der Verdacht von Ashley Audrain ist ein psychologischer Thriller über Mutterschaft, Schuld und Zweifel.
Fesselnd, emotional & kaum aus der Hand zu legen.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
Der Verdacht von Ashley Audrain ist ein psychologischer Thriller über Mutterschaft, Schuld und Zweifel.
Fesselnd, emotional & kaum aus der Hand zu legen.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
Dark, unsettling & unforgettable 🕳️🚪
The Push by Ashley Audrain explores motherhood, doubt, and the terrifying things left unspoken.
Creeping, emotional & impossible to put down.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
The Push by Ashley Audrain explores motherhood, doubt, and the terrifying things left unspoken.
Creeping, emotional & impossible to put down.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
December 15, 2025 at 7:16 AM
Dark, unsettling & unforgettable 🕳️🚪
The Push by Ashley Audrain explores motherhood, doubt, and the terrifying things left unspoken.
Creeping, emotional & impossible to put down.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
The Push by Ashley Audrain explores motherhood, doubt, and the terrifying things left unspoken.
Creeping, emotional & impossible to put down.
#ThePush #PsychologicalFiction #DarkReads #UnsettlingBooks
Mina watched the stone roll over her friend's knuckles, watching the light wink in its facets. "I think," she began, looking up. "We should take the crown."
"Us?! We have no magic! We're just semi-desperate thieves..."
Mina's grin was feral. "Exactly. We're perfect."
#ThePush
"Us?! We have no magic! We're just semi-desperate thieves..."
Mina's grin was feral. "Exactly. We're perfect."
#ThePush
March 12, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Mina watched the stone roll over her friend's knuckles, watching the light wink in its facets. "I think," she began, looking up. "We should take the crown."
"Us?! We have no magic! We're just semi-desperate thieves..."
Mina's grin was feral. "Exactly. We're perfect."
#ThePush
"Us?! We have no magic! We're just semi-desperate thieves..."
Mina's grin was feral. "Exactly. We're perfect."
#ThePush
water sluggish
(memory) banks
of ideas left
to dry in the sun rise
on each side (sighed)
charged with writing
sacred text I wrote
not fawning worship
(that I could not bear)
but demand, for
praise and
song and
the pierce
of bare blade where once
suckled the muse
sighing
#ThePush
(memory) banks
of ideas left
to dry in the sun rise
on each side (sighed)
charged with writing
sacred text I wrote
not fawning worship
(that I could not bear)
but demand, for
praise and
song and
the pierce
of bare blade where once
suckled the muse
sighing
#ThePush
March 8, 2025 at 8:52 PM
water sluggish
(memory) banks
of ideas left
to dry in the sun rise
on each side (sighed)
charged with writing
sacred text I wrote
not fawning worship
(that I could not bear)
but demand, for
praise and
song and
the pierce
of bare blade where once
suckled the muse
sighing
#ThePush
(memory) banks
of ideas left
to dry in the sun rise
on each side (sighed)
charged with writing
sacred text I wrote
not fawning worship
(that I could not bear)
but demand, for
praise and
song and
the pierce
of bare blade where once
suckled the muse
sighing
#ThePush
It would be, she thought, a good day to be a dragon. A very good day to kick the smug head off of that fiberglass bastard down on Central, & toss it like a ball as if setting up to bat it with her powerful tail, & instead simply crush under a foot with a dragony giggle.
#ThePush
#ThePush
February 24, 2025 at 10:07 PM
It would be, she thought, a good day to be a dragon. A very good day to kick the smug head off of that fiberglass bastard down on Central, & toss it like a ball as if setting up to bat it with her powerful tail, & instead simply crush under a foot with a dragony giggle.
#ThePush
#ThePush
With a hefty kick, the can - Elliot inside - sailed over the fence to settle among teetering piles. Elliot was lamenting Orin's failure to allow for his new size in describing the cache spot when Beti the guard chihuahua rounded the corner, looking less cute than before.
#ThePush
#ThePush
January 7, 2025 at 9:38 PM
With a hefty kick, the can - Elliot inside - sailed over the fence to settle among teetering piles. Elliot was lamenting Orin's failure to allow for his new size in describing the cache spot when Beti the guard chihuahua rounded the corner, looking less cute than before.
#ThePush
#ThePush
Alice crept from bed & peered out. The new stars had been joined by another, brighter star. Instinctively, she believed this newest addition completed the strange constellation, reminding her of a dodo in a tophat. Alice smiled. At last, a message from Wonderland!
#ThePush
#ThePush
December 20, 2024 at 11:11 PM
Alice crept from bed & peered out. The new stars had been joined by another, brighter star. Instinctively, she believed this newest addition completed the strange constellation, reminding her of a dodo in a tophat. Alice smiled. At last, a message from Wonderland!
#ThePush
#ThePush
Zara wasn't easy to surprise, but the figure now leaning against the fire escape ahead had always had a certain knack for it.
"You're back," Zara observed, not slowing as her brother fell into step next to her.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugged. "Turns out dead is boring."
#ThePush
"You're back," Zara observed, not slowing as her brother fell into step next to her.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugged. "Turns out dead is boring."
#ThePush
December 18, 2024 at 4:29 AM
Zara wasn't easy to surprise, but the figure now leaning against the fire escape ahead had always had a certain knack for it.
"You're back," Zara observed, not slowing as her brother fell into step next to her.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugged. "Turns out dead is boring."
#ThePush
"You're back," Zara observed, not slowing as her brother fell into step next to her.
"Yeah, well..." He shrugged. "Turns out dead is boring."
#ThePush
Years. Decades, maybe. She waited, content to while away her days crafting poetry she'd never write, & her nights murmuring damnations to the gods. She was a mad, fractured, brilliant soul, as much haint as living woman.
"'Bout time you got here," she said in greeting.
#ThePush
"'Bout time you got here," she said in greeting.
#ThePush
December 11, 2024 at 4:10 AM
Years. Decades, maybe. She waited, content to while away her days crafting poetry she'd never write, & her nights murmuring damnations to the gods. She was a mad, fractured, brilliant soul, as much haint as living woman.
"'Bout time you got here," she said in greeting.
#ThePush
"'Bout time you got here," she said in greeting.
#ThePush
It wasn't that the act of lying offended her. People lie. It was all part of the human dance. No, what angered Nadja, what had her deleting the man's nudes & forgetting his name, was the lack of anything novel, or even meaningful, in it. She could not forgive a lazy lie.
#ThePush
#ThePush
December 10, 2024 at 2:27 AM
It wasn't that the act of lying offended her. People lie. It was all part of the human dance. No, what angered Nadja, what had her deleting the man's nudes & forgetting his name, was the lack of anything novel, or even meaningful, in it. She could not forgive a lazy lie.
#ThePush
#ThePush
Rollicking bass announced him before the cherry red car crested the hill, riding low, a shiny Madonna gracing the hood. The driver pulled up & grinned. Silvia smiled sadly. "Reaping suits you, mijo."
Manny shrugged. "Jus' cuz I work for La Muerte, don't mean I gotta ride a bicycle."
#ThePush
Manny shrugged. "Jus' cuz I work for La Muerte, don't mean I gotta ride a bicycle."
#ThePush
December 5, 2024 at 5:17 PM
Rollicking bass announced him before the cherry red car crested the hill, riding low, a shiny Madonna gracing the hood. The driver pulled up & grinned. Silvia smiled sadly. "Reaping suits you, mijo."
Manny shrugged. "Jus' cuz I work for La Muerte, don't mean I gotta ride a bicycle."
#ThePush
Manny shrugged. "Jus' cuz I work for La Muerte, don't mean I gotta ride a bicycle."
#ThePush
So it's come to this. Wild-eyed & wild-haired, batting around a too-big house, covering its walls with poetry & prophecy, each resembling the other enough to render the lot functionally useless. It's been years now. It's been hours. Waiting for monsters that will not come.
#ThePush
#ThePush
December 3, 2024 at 10:54 PM
So it's come to this. Wild-eyed & wild-haired, batting around a too-big house, covering its walls with poetry & prophecy, each resembling the other enough to render the lot functionally useless. It's been years now. It's been hours. Waiting for monsters that will not come.
#ThePush
#ThePush
They stood together, chins tilted up, lips parted, eyes wide, watching stars millions of light-years apart dance & swirl through the sky, as graceful as ballerinas, as playful as adolescent puppies. The gods had returned. The elders wondered how long the joy would last.
#ThePush
#ThePush
November 29, 2024 at 9:49 PM
They stood together, chins tilted up, lips parted, eyes wide, watching stars millions of light-years apart dance & swirl through the sky, as graceful as ballerinas, as playful as adolescent puppies. The gods had returned. The elders wondered how long the joy would last.
#ThePush
#ThePush
Gradually, the people sounds ceased, & he was left alone with hi-- with the body, gazing down at features less familiar by the minute. He wondered when they would find it & realized he didn't much care. He wondered what to do next, before meandering away over the river.
#ThePush
#ThePush
November 13, 2024 at 11:09 PM
Gradually, the people sounds ceased, & he was left alone with hi-- with the body, gazing down at features less familiar by the minute. He wondered when they would find it & realized he didn't much care. He wondered what to do next, before meandering away over the river.
#ThePush
#ThePush
"Whoa whoa whoa, time-out, truce, waitaminute! What the hell was that?"
The boys pulled off their helmets & blinked at the light.
"What was what?"
"You didn't hear it?"
"It was probably something in game."
"No, it was like...wet footsteps. Squelchy. It sounded really real."
#ThePush
The boys pulled off their helmets & blinked at the light.
"What was what?"
"You didn't hear it?"
"It was probably something in game."
"No, it was like...wet footsteps. Squelchy. It sounded really real."
#ThePush
November 13, 2024 at 1:57 AM
"Whoa whoa whoa, time-out, truce, waitaminute! What the hell was that?"
The boys pulled off their helmets & blinked at the light.
"What was what?"
"You didn't hear it?"
"It was probably something in game."
"No, it was like...wet footsteps. Squelchy. It sounded really real."
#ThePush
The boys pulled off their helmets & blinked at the light.
"What was what?"
"You didn't hear it?"
"It was probably something in game."
"No, it was like...wet footsteps. Squelchy. It sounded really real."
#ThePush
Beneath my hat's convenient veil, I catalog the wake of vultures arrayed around me, taking special note of the hypocrites clutching dry handkerchiefs. They drift away at the end of the service in 2s & 3s, leaving me standing alone next to a grave I know is empty.
#ThePush
#ThePush
November 11, 2024 at 7:17 PM
Beneath my hat's convenient veil, I catalog the wake of vultures arrayed around me, taking special note of the hypocrites clutching dry handkerchiefs. They drift away at the end of the service in 2s & 3s, leaving me standing alone next to a grave I know is empty.
#ThePush
#ThePush
He was offended on principle, not because he was losing. He'd begged to join the monthly game, where his uncles & brothers - & Tyche, of course - drank & smoked & traded souls as poker chips. Across from him, Tyche smiled & Hercules groaned, tossing his cards to the table.
#ThePush
#ThePush
November 5, 2024 at 8:16 PM
He was offended on principle, not because he was losing. He'd begged to join the monthly game, where his uncles & brothers - & Tyche, of course - drank & smoked & traded souls as poker chips. Across from him, Tyche smiled & Hercules groaned, tossing his cards to the table.
#ThePush
#ThePush
Somewhere, the wind found ingress, howling through empty rooms & corridors, sounding for all the world like a woman's tormented screams.
"I think this is the place."
"Y-you're absolutely no one's here?"
The brothers paused to listen.
"Would that make it better or worse?"
#ThePush
"I think this is the place."
"Y-you're absolutely no one's here?"
The brothers paused to listen.
"Would that make it better or worse?"
#ThePush
October 30, 2024 at 8:21 PM
Somewhere, the wind found ingress, howling through empty rooms & corridors, sounding for all the world like a woman's tormented screams.
"I think this is the place."
"Y-you're absolutely no one's here?"
The brothers paused to listen.
"Would that make it better or worse?"
#ThePush
"I think this is the place."
"Y-you're absolutely no one's here?"
The brothers paused to listen.
"Would that make it better or worse?"
#ThePush