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ทดลองเล่นสล็อต ออนไลน์ เว็บตรง คาสิโนออนไลน์ครบวงจร อันดับ 1

ทดลองเล่นสล็อต

การเล่น ทดลองเล่นสล็อต ออนไลน์ บนเว็บตรงกำลังเป็นทางเลือกหลักของผู้เล่นทั้งมือใหม่และมืออาชีพ เนื่องจากระบบมีความปลอดภัยสูง โปร่งใส และไม่มีการปรับผลใดๆ ให้ผิดไปจากกติกาจริง ทุกการเดิมพันถูกตรวจสอบได้จากค่ายเกมโดยตรง ทำให้ผู้เล่นมั่นใจว่าเล่นแล้วได้เงินจริง

โดยเฉพาะจุดเด่นเรื่อง ทดลองเล่นสล็อตขั้นต่ำ 10 บาท ที่ช่วยให้เริ่มต้นได้ง่าย ไม่ต้องใช้ทุนสูงก็เข้าเล่นได้ และยังตอบโจทย์ผู้เล่นทุนมากที่ต้องการบริหารเงินอย่างยืดหยุ่น นี่จึงเป็นเหตุผลว่าทำไม ทดลองเล่นสล็อตเว็บตรง จึงกลายเป็นตัวเลือกอันดับ 1 ของผู้เล่นในเอเชียที่มองหาความปลอดภัยควบคู่ผลกำไรที่มั่นคง

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ทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ คาสิโนออนไลน์ยอดฮิตที่ได้รับความนิยมอย่างมาก

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ทดลองเล่นสล็อต หรือ บาการ่า เป็นเกมไพ่ที่มีประวัติยาวนานและได้รับการพัฒนามาสู่รูปแบบออนไลน์ที่เล่นง่ายและสะดวกขึ้น วิธีการเล่นไม่ซับซ้อน ผู้เล่นเพียงเลือกเดิมพันว่าฝั่งใดจะชนะ ได้แก่ ฝั่งผู้เล่น ฝั่งเจ้ามือ หรือเสมอ จากนั้นนับแต้มไพ่ 0–9 แต้ม ฝั่งที่มีแต้มสูงสุดถือว่าชนะ ทำให้แต่ละรอบรู้ผลรวดเร็วและสร้างความตื่นเต้นได้ทันที จุดเด่นของทดลองเล่นสล็อตอยู่ที่สามารถเริ่มเล่นด้วยเงินขั้นต่ำ จึงเหมาะทั้งกับผู้เล่นมือใหม่ที่ต้องการเรียนรู้วิธีเล่นและฝึกทักษะการตัดสินใจ

รวมถึงผู้เล่นที่เน้นทำกำไรและติดตามผลต่อเนื่องในแต่ละรอบ การเดิมพันมีหลายรูปแบบ เพิ่มโอกาสให้ลุ้นและวางกลยุทธ์ได้ตามต้องการ อีกทั้งยังช่วยฝึกการวิเคราะห์และการตัดสินใจอย่างรวดเร็ว ด้วยความเรียบง่าย สนุกสนาน และใช้เวลาไม่นานต่อรอบ ทำให้ทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์เป็นหนึ่งในเกมไพ่ยอดนิยมที่ผู้เล่นหลายคนเลือกเพื่อสร้างความบันเทิงพร้อมกับโอกาสทำกำไรไปพร้อมกัน

เว็บทดลองเล่นสล็อตอันดับ 1 ทดลองเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ฟรี

ระบบ ทดลองเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อต ถูกออกแบบมาเพื่อช่วยให้ผู้เล่นเรียนรู้พื้นฐานเกมและฝึกใช้สูตรโดยไม่ต้องใช้เงินจริง ผู้เล่นสามารถทดลองอ่านเค้าไพ่ ดูจังหวะการออกผล และทดสอบแผนเดินเงินได้หลายแบบโดยไม่มีความเสี่ยง จึงเป็นการเตรียมความพร้อมก่อนลงสนามจริงได้เป็นอย่างดี ระบบนี้เหมาะสำหรับผู้เริ่มต้นที่ต้องการฝึกความเข้าใจ และยังเหมาะกับผู้เล่นประสบการณ์สูงที่ต้องการลองเทคนิคใหม่ๆ หรือปรับแก้สูตรที่มีอยู่ เพื่อให้มั่นใจก่อนเริ่มเดิมพันจริงในค่ายหรือโต๊ะที่ต้องการ

ทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์เว็บตรง แต่ละประเภทมีรูปแบบแตกต่างกันอย่างไร ?

ทดลองเล่นสล็อตเว็บตรง ถือเป็นเกมไพ่ที่ได้รับความนิยมสูง เพราะผู้เล่นสามารถเลือกแนวการเล่นที่ตรงกับสไตล์ของตัวเองได้ ไม่ว่าจะเป็นอัตราการจ่าย ความเร็วของเกม หรือรูปแบบการวางเดิมพัน การเข้าใจ ประเภททดลองเล่นสล็อต อย่างชัดเจนช่วยให้ผู้เล่นวางแผนได้แม่นยำขึ้น ลดความเสี่ยงและเพิ่มโอกาสทำกำไรได้จริง อีกทั้งยังช่วยให้ผู้เล่นสามารถปรับกลยุทธ์ให้เข้ากับสถานการณ์ในแต่ละรอบได้อย่างเหมาะสม ทำให้การเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตไม่ใช่แค่การเสี่ยงโชค แต่กลายเป็นเกมที่ใช้ความคิดและความชำนาญมากขึ้น พร้อมสร้างความสนุกและความท้าทายในทุกการเดิมพัน

ชื่อทดลองเล่นสล็อตจุดเด่นเหมาะกับคำแนะนำการเล่น
ทดลองเล่นสล็อตสายฟ้า (Lightning Baccarat)ระบบสุ่มไพ่ตัวคูณ 2–8 เท่า ทำให้รางวัลสูงขึ้นในไม้เดียวผู้เล่นที่ชอบความตื่นเต้นและลุ้นรางวัลใหญ่เลือกจังหวะลงเดิมพันให้เหมาะสม เช่น ช่วงไพ่คงที่หรือห้องที่ตัวคูณออกบ่อย
สปีดทดลองเล่นสล็อต (Speed Baccarat)ลดเวลาการเล่นต่อรอบ ทำให้เล่นได้เร็วขึ้น 20–30 รอบผู้เล่นที่ต้องการทำรอบเยอะในเวลาสั้นเหมาะกับการใช้แผนเดินเงินแบบเพิ่มหน่วยหรือขั้นบันได เพื่อเพิ่มโอกาสแก้เกมหรือทำกำไรต่อเนื่อง
สควีซทดลองเล่นสล็อต (Squeeze Baccarat)เปิดไพ่ช้าแบบบีบไพ่ สร้างความตื่นเต้นและลุ้นทีละแต้มผู้เล่นที่ชอบบรรยากาศคาสิโนจริง และสนุกกับการอ่านไพ่สังเกตมุมและตัวเลขทีละด้านเพื่อวิเคราะห์ไพ่ ทำให้เกมสนุกและได้อรรถรสมากขึ้น
ทดลองเล่นสล็อตจักรพรรดิ (Emperor Baccarat)โต๊ะพรีเมียม ขนาดใหญ่ ผู้เล่นควบคุมการเปิดไพ่เองสายทุนสูงหรือผู้ชอบห้องพิเศษแบบ VIPเล่นเพื่อความหรูหราและประสบการณ์พิเศษ ไม่จำเป็นต้องเปรียบเทียบกับเว็บอื่น

ค่ายคาสิโนออนไลน์ ที่เปิดให้บริการเว็บเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตของเรา

ค่าย คาสิโนออนไลน์ คือหัวใจของการ เล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ เพราะเป็นผู้ที่ออกแบบระบบและมอบประสบการณ์การเล่นที่สมจริง ผู้เล่นสามารถมั่นใจได้ในความปลอดภัย ความยุติธรรม และระบบการถ่ายทอดสดที่ลื่นไหล ทำให้เห็นไพ่แบบเรียลไทม์เหมือนอยู่ในคาสิโนจริง นอกจากนี้ค่ายคาสิโนออนไลน์ยังมีฟีเจอร์ช่วยเล่น เช่น ระบบสถิติ การเดิมพันหลายรูปแบบ และการตั้งค่าแบบอัตโนมัติ จึงช่วยให้ผู้เล่นวิเคราะห์แนวโน้มของเกมได้ง่ายขึ้น การเลือกทดลองเล่นสล็อตผ่านค่ายคาสิโนออนไลน์ที่มีมาตรฐานจึงเป็นวิธีที่ช่วยเพิ่มความมั่นใจ ความสนุก และโอกาสในการทำเงินได้ดียิ่งขึ้น

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SA GAMING

SA Gaming คือหนึ่งในผู้ให้บริการคาสิโนสดที่ได้รับความนิยมสูงในภูมิภาคเอเชีย โดดเด่นด้วยแพลตฟอร์มที่เสถียรและรูปแบบเดิมพันที่คุ้นเคยทั้งสำหรับนักเล่นมือใหม่และมืออาชีพ ผู้เล่นสามารถเลือกห้องทดลองเล่นสล็อตได้หลายรูปแบบ พร้อมระบบถ่ายทอดสดที่คมชัด รองรับภาษาไทยสมบูรณ์ รวมถึงเกมยอดฮิตอย่างเสือมังกร รูเล็ต และไฮโล ทำให้เป็นค่ายที่ตอบโจทย์ทั้งความรวดเร็วและใช้งานง่ายบนทั้งมือถือและคอมพิวเตอร์

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EVOLUTION GAMING

Evolution Gaming เป็นค่ายระดับโลกที่ได้รับการยอมรับในด้านเทคโนโลยีที่ทันสมัยและรูปแบบเกมที่โดดเด่นกว่าคาสิโนทั่วไป จุดขายสำคัญคือการนำเสนอเกมโชว์สดที่ได้รับความนิยมอย่าง Crazy Time, Lightning Baccarat และ Monopoly Live ซึ่งเน้นความแปลกใหม่และความบันเทิงแบบจัดเต็ม นอกจากนี้ยังมีดีลเลอร์ระดับมืออาชีพจากยุโรป ถ่ายทอดภาพคมชัดระดับ HD และรองรับผู้เล่นที่มองหาประสบการณ์ที่แตกต่างและหรูหรา

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SEXY BACCARAT

Sexy Baccarat โดดเด่นด้วยบรรยากาศการเดิมพันที่สนุกและเป็นกันเองผ่านดีลเลอร์สาวสวยในชุดบิกินีที่สร้างความเพลิดเพลินตลอดการเล่น นอกจากเกมทดลองเล่นสล็อตแล้ว ยังมีเกมเสือมังกร รูเล็ต และไฮโลให้บริการในรูปแบบที่เข้าใจง่าย ระบบต่าง ๆ ทำงานเสถียรและรองรับการเล่นต่อเนื่องได้ดี จึงเหมาะทั้งสำหรับผู้เล่นที่ต้องการความบันเทิง และผู้เล่นที่เน้นเดิมพันแบบสดพร้อมความเป็นส่วนตัวสูง

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DREAM GAMING (DG CASINO)

Dream gaming ค่ายคาสิโนจากกัมพูชานี้ถือเป็นอีกหนึ่งตัวเลือกยอดนิยมในหมู่ผู้เล่นชาวเอเชีย โดยเฉพาะในไทย เนื่องจากระบบการใช้งานที่เข้าถึงง่ายและรองรับหลายภาษา จุดเด่นคือการมีโต๊ะเดิมพันจำนวนมากและระบบ Multi-Table ที่ให้ผู้เล่นสามารถเล่นหลายห้องพร้อมกันได้ อีกทั้งยังรวบรวมเกมยอดฮิตอย่างทดลองเล่นสล็อต เสือมังกร รูเล็ต และบูลบูล พร้อมแอปมือถือที่ทำงานลื่นไหล เหมาะกับการใช้งานทุกสถานที่

เทคนิคและสูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ วิธีเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตให้ได้เงิน

เทคนิคทดลองเล่นสล็อต และ สูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อต เป็นเครื่องมือสำคัญที่ผู้เล่นหลายคนใช้เพื่อเพิ่มโอกาสในการทำกำไรจากเกมทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ การเข้าใจภาพรวมของสูตรและเทคนิคจะช่วยให้ผู้เล่นสามารถวางแผนการเล่นอย่างมีระบบ ไม่ว่าจะเป็นการจัดการเงินทุน การวิเคราะห์สถิติของไพ่ หรือการประเมินความเสี่ยงของการเดิมพัน สูตรและเทคนิคไม่ได้การันตีผลลัพธ์แน่นอน แต่ช่วยให้ผู้เล่นมองเกมได้ชัดเจนขึ้นและตัดสินใจได้รอบคอบมากกว่าเดิม

การมีความรู้พื้นฐานเกี่ยวกับสูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อตและเทคนิคทดลองเล่นสล็อต ยังช่วยให้ผู้เล่นสามารถปรับกลยุทธ์ตามสถานการณ์จริงบนโต๊ะเกมได้อย่างยืดหยุ่น ทั้งยังส่งเสริมความมั่นใจและลดความเสี่ยงจากการตัดสินใจแบบสุ่ม การใช้เทคนิคและสูตรอย่างมีวินัยจึงเป็นแนวทางสำคัญในการเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตให้ได้เงิน โดยมุ่งเน้นที่การจัดการและวิเคราะห์มากกว่าการพึ่งโชคเพียงอย่างเดียว

สูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อต AI อีกหนึ่งตัวช่วยที่ทำให้ผู้เล่นนำมาใช้ในปัจจุบัน

สูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อต AI เครื่องมือช่วยตัดสินใจที่ถูกพัฒนาด้วยอัลกอริทึมสถิติขั้นสูง โดยระบบจะวิเคราะห์ข้อมูลเกมย้อนหลังและสถานการณ์ในห้องแบบเรียลไทม์ เพื่อคำนวณความเป็นไปได้ของผลลัพธ์ในรอบถัดไปอย่างแม่นยำ จุดสำคัญของการใช้งานคือช่วยคัดกรองโต๊ะที่มีรูปแบบไพ่ที่ชัดเจน ลดความเสี่ยงจากการเดาสุ่ม

เพิ่มโอกาสในการเลือกจังหวะเดิมพันที่เหมาะสมมากยิ่งขึ้น สูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อต AI ยังช่วยให้ผู้เล่นวางแผนได้เป็นขั้นตอน ไม่ว่าจะเป็นการจัดการเงินหรือการเลือกฝั่งเดิมพัน เมื่อใช้งานร่วมกับการวิเคราะห์เค้าไพ่แบบดั้งเดิม จะยิ่งทำให้การเล่นมีความมั่นใจและสร้างผลลัพธ์ด้านกำไรได้อย่างเป็นระบบมากขึ้น

เทคนิคทดลองเล่นสล็อต 2025 ยอดนิยมในการแทงทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์

ผู้เล่นที่ต้องการเริ่มทำกำไรอย่างมีระบบสามารถใช้ สูตรทดลองเล่นสล็อต และ เทคนิคทดลองเล่นสล็อต เพื่อช่วยวางแผนการเล่นอย่างมีเหตุผลมากขึ้น เทคนิคพื้นฐานที่สำคัญคือการสังเกตจังหวะเกม ดูรูปแบบการแพ้–ชนะย้อนหลัง และเลือกจังหวะลงเดิมพันเฉพาะรอบที่มั่นใจจริง ๆ วิธีนี้ช่วยลดความเสี่ยงจากการแทงต่อเนื่องแบบไม่คิด ซึ่งมักทำให้ผู้เล่นหมดทุนเร็วเกินไป นอกจากนี้ การตั้งเป้าหมายกำไรต่อวันและจำกัดยอดขาดทุนยังเป็นเครื่องมือช่วยควบคุมวินัยการเล่นได้อย่างดี ทำให้มองภาพรวมของเกมได้ชัดเจนขึ้น

แนวทางการเล่นให้ได้ผลและปลอดภัย

  • เลือกลงเดิมพันในจังหวะที่มั่นใจเท่านั้น
  • เพิ่มเงินเดิมพันทีละ 1 หน่วย ไม่เร่งทบหลายเท่า
  • ตั้งเป้ากำไรและหยุดเมื่อถึงตามแผน
  • จัดการทุนให้เล่นได้นานและไม่กดดันตัวเอง
ทดลองเล่นสล็อต

เล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ผ่านมือถือ ที่รองรับทุกระบบ

เดิมพันทดลองเล่นสล็อต ผ่านมือถือเป็นวิธีที่ตอบโจทย์ผู้เล่นยุคใหม่ เพราะสามารถเข้าเล่นได้ทุกที่ทุกเวลา ระบบรองรับทั้ง iOS และ Android อินเทอร์เฟซถูกปรับให้ใช้งานง่ายบนหน้าจอสมาร์ทโฟน ทำให้การวางเดิมพัน การเลือกโต๊ะ และการตรวจสอบสถิติเกิดขึ้นได้อย่างรวดเร็ว นอกจากนี้การเชื่อมต่อยังมีความเสถียร แม้ใช้อินเทอร์เน็ตความเร็วปานกลางก็สามารถเล่นได้อย่างลื่นไหล ผู้เล่นจึงสามารถจัดการทุกอย่างได้จากมือถือเครื่องเดียว ไม่ว่าจะเป็นการฝาก-ถอน หรือเช็กประวัติการเดิมพันต่างๆ

จุดเด่นของการเดิมพันทดลองเล่นสล็อตด้วยสมาร์ทโฟน

  • การเดิมพันบนมือถือช่วยให้เริ่มเล่นได้ทันที แม้ใช้เน็ตไม่แรงก็ยังลื่นไหล สามารถฝาก-ถอนเงินได้เลยในเครื่องเดียว ทำให้ผู้เล่นจัดการทุกอย่างได้ง่ายขึ้น อีกทั้งยังพกพาสะดวกและใช้งานได้ทุกเวลา 

    • เข้าถึงเกมได้รวดเร็ว ไม่ต้องเปิดคอม
    • พกพาสะดวก เล่นได้ทุกเวลาแม้อยู่ข้างนอก
    • หน้าอินเทอร์เฟซใช้งานง่าย เหมาะกับหน้าจอมือถือ
    • ใช้เน็ตน้อยแต่ยังเสถียร ทำให้เล่นได้ต่อเนื่อง
    • ฝาก-ถอนเงินในเครื่องเดียวได้ทันทีโดยไม่ต้องสลับอุปกรณ์

       

    จุดเด่นทั้งหมดช่วยให้ผู้เล่นมีอิสระและความคล่องตัวมากขึ้น ทำให้การเดิมพันผ่านมือถือกลายเป็นช่องทางยอดนิยมที่สุดในปัจจุบัน

ทดลองเล่นสล็อตไม่ผ่านเอเย่นต์ แบบไร้กังวลกับเว็บเดิมพันถูกฏหมาย

ผู้เล่นที่อยากเริ่มต้น เล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อต แบบไม่ต้องเจอความเสี่ยงด้านความปลอดภัย ควรเริ่มจากการเลือกเว็บที่เป็น เว็บพนันถูกกฏหมาย ก่อนเสมอ เพราะเว็บที่มีใบอนุญาตจะผ่านการตรวจสอบขั้นสูง ทั้งระบบการเงิน การเข้ารหัสข้อมูล และการให้บริการที่โปร่งใส ทุกขั้นตอนถูกกำหนดมาตรฐานไว้ชัดเจน ไม่ว่าจะเป็นการฝากถอน การตรวจสอบยอดเดิมพัน หรือผลลัพธ์ของเกม ทำให้ไม่ต้องกังวลว่าเว็บจะโกงหรือมีการล็อกผลการเดิมพัน เมื่อเล่นแล้วเกิดปัญหาก็สามารถตรวจสอบย้อนหลังได้จริง เพิ่มความสบายใจให้กับผู้เล่นทุกระดับไม่ว่าจะมีทุนมากหรือน้อยก็ตาม

เมื่อคุณให้ความสำคัญกับความปลอดภัยเป็นอันดับแรก การตัดสินใจว่า ทดลองเล่นสล็อตเว็บไหนดี จะเป็นเรื่องง่ายขึ้นมาก เพียงเลือกเว็บที่มีความน่าเชื่อถือ มีระบบรองรับที่ทันสมัย และมีบริการตอบกลับผู้เล่นแบบมืออาชีพ คุณก็สามารถสนุกกับการเดิมพันได้เต็มที่โดยไม่ต้องกลัวความเสี่ยงที่ไม่จำเป็น การเลือกเว็บที่ถูกกฎหมายจึงช่วยทั้งลดปัญหาการโดนโกงและเพิ่มโอกาสในการทำกำไร เพราะคุณจะมั่นใจได้ว่าทุกครั้งที่เข้าเดิมพันจะได้รับทั้งความเป็นธรรมและประสบการณ์ที่ดี

การตรวจเช็คเว็บเดิมพันทดลองเล่นสล็อต ที่น่าเชื่อถือมีอะไรบ้าง?

การเลือก เว็บพนันทดลองเล่นสล็อตออนไลน์ ที่ถูกกฎหมายคือสิ่งสำคัญที่ช่วยลดความเสี่ยงในการถูกโกง สิ่งแรกที่ควรตรวจสอบคือการมีใบอนุญาตรับรองจากองค์กรระดับสากล เช่น MGA, PAGCOR หรือ Curacao เพื่อยืนยันว่าเว็บได้รับการกำกับดูแลตามมาตรฐานความปลอดภัย นอกจากนี้เว็บที่ดีควรมีระบบฝาก–ถอนออโต้ที่โปร่งใส ทำรายการได้ด้วยตัวเองโดยไม่ต้องผ่านคนกลาง รวมถึงการมีทีมงานที่คอยให้บริการลูกค้าตลอดเวลา สามารถติดต่อได้ง่าย ไม่ทิ้งปัญหาไว้ให้สมาชิกต้องแก้เอง อีกหนึ่งจุดที่ช่วยการันตีความน่าเชื่อถือคือการมีรีวิวจากผู้เล่นจริง และโปรโมชั่นที่สมเหตุสมผล ไม่เวอร์เกินจริง เพื่อให้ผู้เล่นมั่นใจได้ว่าเป็นเว็บที่ยุติธรรมและปลอดภัยในการลงทุน

ทดลองเล่นสล็อต ฝากถอนไม่มีขั้นต่ำ 10 วินาที ด้วยระบบออโต้ที่รวดเร็วและปลอดภัย

ทดลองเล่นสล็อตฝากถอนออโต้ คือบริการที่ออกแบบมาเพื่อให้ผู้เล่นสามารถจัดการธุรกรรมทางการเงินได้อย่างรวดเร็วและง่ายที่สุด โดยเฉพาะระบบ ทดลองเล่นสล็อต ฝากถอนไม่มีขั้นต่ำ 10 วินาที ด้วยระบบออโต้ที่รวดเร็วและปลอดภัย ที่ช่วยลดขั้นตอนความยุ่งยากของการฝากเงินหรือถอนเงินแบบเดิม ผู้เล่นสามารถดำเนินการได้ด้วยตัวเองผ่านหน้าเว็บ ไม่ต้องผ่านแอดมิน ทำให้ประหยัดเวลาและลดความผิดพลาดของการทำรายการ ระบบออโต้จะประมวลผลข้อมูลแบบเรียลไทม์

ทำให้ยอดเงินเข้าออกภายในไม่กี่วินาที เหมาะสำหรับผู้เล่นทุกระดับ ไม่ว่าจะมีทุนมากหรือน้อยก็สามารถเริ่มเล่นได้ทันที เพราะไม่มีการกำหนดขั้นต่ำให้กังวล การฝากถอนออโต้ยังช่วยเพิ่มความปลอดภัยในการใช้งาน เนื่องจากมีระบบรักษาความเป็นส่วนตัวและการเข้ารหัสข้อมูล ผู้เล่นจึงสามารถทำรายการได้อย่างมั่นใจและต่อเนื่อง รองรับทุกธนาคารและวอเลท ทำให้การเข้าเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อตเป็นเรื่องที่ง่ายขึ้นและสะดวกที่สุดในปัจจุบัน

สมัครทดลองเล่นสล็อต ได้ด้วยตนเอง เพียงไม่กี่ขั้นตอน

ทางเข้าเล่นทดลองเล่นสล็อต ขั้นตอน สมัครทดลองเล่นสล็อต ถูกออกแบบให้เรียบง่ายและปลอดภัย ผู้เล่นสามารถเริ่มจากกรอกเบอร์โทร จากนั้นระบบจะส่ง OTP เพื่อยืนยันตัวตน หลังจากตั้งรหัสผ่านก็สามารถเข้าสู่ระบบได้ทันที กระบวนการทั้งหมดใช้เวลาเพียงไม่กี่นาทีและทำได้เองโดยไม่ต้องผ่านแอดมิน เว็บตรงจะมีมาตรการตรวจสอบความปลอดภัย เช่น การเข้ารหัสข้อมูลส่วนตัว เพื่อป้องกันความเสี่ยงในทุกขั้นตอน ทำให้ผู้เล่นมั่นใจได้ว่าการสมัครสมาชิกเป็นไปอย่างรวดเร็ว ปลอดภัย และพร้อมเริ่มเล่นได้ทันทีหลังสมัครสำเร็จ @123FZ

โปรโมชั่นทดลองเล่นสล็อต สำหรับสมาชิกใหม่ที่ต้องการเดิมพันกับเรา

โปรโมชั่น โปรโมชั่นทดลองเล่นสล็อต ถูกออกแบบมาเพื่อเพิ่มโอกาสทำกำไรให้กับสมาชิกทั้งใหม่และเก่า เช่น โบนัสฝากแรก 100% โปรคืนค่าคอมรายวัน หรือโปรแนะนำเพื่อนที่ช่วยเพิ่มเครดิตโดยไม่ต้องลงทุนเพิ่มเติม ผู้เล่นควรใช้โบนัสควบคู่กับแผนการเล่นจริง เช่น นำโบนัสไปใช้ในห้องที่ออกไพ่ซ้ำหรือห้องที่มีเค้าไพ่นิ่งเพื่อเพิ่มโอกาสชนะ การใช้โบนัสอย่างมีเป้าหมายจะช่วยเพิ่มมูลค่าการเล่นและทำให้ผลกำไรเกิดขึ้นได้จริงมากกว่าการเล่นโดยไม่มีแผน

return; ARTS, ENTERTAINMENT, HUMOR – Trumbull Satellite https://trumbull-satellite.com A Student Run Digital Magazine Sun, 31 Mar 2024 21:18:45 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.7 https://trumbull-satellite.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/01/cropped-cropped-cropped-logo1-32x32.jpg ARTS, ENTERTAINMENT, HUMOR – Trumbull Satellite https://trumbull-satellite.com 32 32 Poem – The Biased Squirrel https://trumbull-satellite.com/poem-the-biased-squirrel/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/poem-the-biased-squirrel/#respond Sun, 10 Mar 2024 20:00:50 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=785 By Maya McDaniel

 

The Biased Squirrel 

Screaming as you chuck a piece of bark 

Only from your perspective can you see me. 

Threatening above all else, a monster perhaps? 

Everything about me is different from you. 

But I wish you no harm 

For if I did… 

How easy it would be to inflict, 

But this is not who I entice myself to be. 

No matter how you perceive me, 

I will never do you harm 

Because it is not about what you deserve 

But what I believe 

So scream, dig up my plants, and chuck bark at our dog ALL YOU WANT I know you do these things out of fear and ignorance after all 

How pitiful, and how tempting sometimes to let go of the leash 

But I will not, because then you’d be right 

I will cling to the leash, and control the chubby little beast 

So that we can part ways 

And I will be at peace 

Knowing you are already becoming obsolete

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Kent Alumni and Success After College https://trumbull-satellite.com/kent-alumni-and-success-after-college/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/kent-alumni-and-success-after-college/#respond Sun, 10 Mar 2024 20:00:32 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=775

By Machingo

 

This project in the Trumbull Satellite is based on Kent Alumni who have succeeded and have grown on to be famous in their careers post-college experiences. Often as college students, it is easy to panic and worry about our futures, and to worry about failures. I decided to write about people who have succeeded in their fields with great success, both to recognize that succeeding is possible, and to also celebrate their successes. We often forget to take the victories we can in life, and to appreciate great things.

 

Joe Walsh

Joe Walsh is widely considered one of the greatest guitarists of all time. He is the lead guitarist in the widely successful band the Eagles and a member of the James Gang, another famous band. Walsh grew up all around the Midwest and east-coast, before settling into college life here at Kent State. He was a student during the Kent State shooting in 1970, and partially would leave due to realizing that his life may be more than college. He would then kickstart his musical career, and would go on to help create some of the most famous pieces of music of all time.

Life’s Been Good

A life in the fast lane is never easy

From Columbus to Chicago to New York and Jersey

My musical talents lead me around

While I hoped to find some solid ground

Led to Kent

It felt heaven sent

But when there was a massacre

Music became a fastener

For my own degree

Was not a priority

I went through many bands

While the strings touched my hands

Fast and fluid I played

But the bands could not have stayed

Until I found my gang

And our fame sprang

Then I started to fly as an Eagle

My skill was considered regal

No longer stuck in a creative cell

And out of a band hotel

I blossomed into a superstar

Life’s been good to me so far.

 

Michael Keaton

Michael Keaton is a critically acclaimed academy award nominated, and golden globe winning actor. He is from Pennsylvania, would attend Kent State, and would grow fond of his time here. He would return to Pittsburgh, and work for the hit children’s show Mr. Rogers Neighborhood. He would go onto start his acting career, initially playing many comedic parts, such as Mr. Mom, Johnny Dangerously, before finding a collaborator, Tim Burton, who would use him for both comedic roles such as the titular Beetlejuice but also giving him his first serious starring role as Batman. Keaton would springboard this role into a long and successful career, finding future roles in critically acclaimed films such as Birdman, The Trial of the Chicago 7, and Spider-Man Homecoming. Keaton would also return to give the Kent State commencement speech in 2018.

The Birds

Growing up in PA

My life would give me a lot to say

My home in a neighborhood

Where I would witness plenty of good

Comedy paid a price for me

After I did not get my degree

Starting out in comedic pictures

Giving quotable lines to be taken as scripture

Say my name three times

And I would break my confines

My first avian role

A character that was a lost soul

A new career high

With a light in the sky

I quickly outgrew the spot

The character I was not

Playing an actor is one thing

A new light it would bring

A career rejuvenated

A character hallucinated

A new ground is broken

And a commencement to be spoken

Playing a multitude of roles

Accomplishing many goals

I leave you with a few words

I love to play the birds.

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One Flew West: A Short Story https://trumbull-satellite.com/one-flew-west-a-short-story/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/one-flew-west-a-short-story/#respond Sun, 10 Mar 2024 20:00:24 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=771 By Angelo Digiacomo

Isn’t it funny how your memories of a person change once they’ve gone out of your life? I don’t mean death, not necessarily, but sometimes a more serendipitous case; I know better than anyone how people can up and leave you with little notice, and just like that, your entire perception of them has been reshaped, both the good and the bad.

The last memory I have of Palin was just that – he stepped out the door with a few small, taped up boxes in his hands, and was on his way to sunny Californ-i-a; he had always dreamingly spoke of the state, as if it were some long forgotten civilization or culture that was waiting to be rediscovered, but I never thought that he would up everything and leave so suddenly. I don’t think he thought that, either.

Me and Palin first met each other at University orientation when we happened to sit next to each other at the start of it all – when you don’t know anybody else in the crowd, the friendliest looking stranger in the room is your best bet, and I suppose we both saw each other as rather friendly unknowns. He seemed rather unassuming – he was a few inches shorter than me, which probably made him look very small to others, with bright green eyes and thick, curly brown hair that piled up neatly on his thin head. When we started quietly talking, though, that’s when more was revealed about ourselves – he was curious about my music major, which I gladly entertained, and after some psychology talk from him it was clear that he wasn’t the same unassuming figure I initially took him as. We exchanged numbers, dorm locations, and were eventually on our merry ways for the rest of orientation; it was certain that we would talk again at that point.

Palin always loved to visit my place, especially since I was lucky enough to not have a roommate, which meant that he saw a lot of my initial music composing – it was around that time when I picked up a cheap acoustic guitar to get better at understanding works by Tárrega, Sor, and other classical composers that worked with the instrument, as my only experience prior had been idly strumming on one at a friend’s home every now and then during a visit. I didn’t play it a whole lot, since it was not only hard to learn compared to the woodwind instruments I was familiar with but also because it always went out of tune, but a few of the friends always found it a neat thing to have around – my guess is that they thought it would help pick up women. Still, Palin seemingly always had his eyes on it when he would stop by, and one day he broke his silence.

“Ritchie – your guitar.
“Yeah, what about it?”

“I know you have that around for your degree and for studying composers, but would you care if I stole it for a bit? Just to try and learn? I’ve always wanted to when I was younger.”

I had no reason to say yes to him when he asked, but I had equally as little reason to say no – we had been friends a bit at that point, and as far as I was concerned the guitar was so cheap that it wouldn’t have mattered if the thing ended up broken. I asked for 50 bucks up front, just in case, and he came back to me next week with 50 in hand, and just as quickly I sent him on his way with the wooden nickel – it’s not like I couldn’t study Tárrega without it, anyhow. I trusted Palin to take good care of it anyhow, and I had secretly been planning on saving for another, better, acoustic guitar anyways. I thought little of the encounter at the time.

By the next semester, Palin and I were rooming together, and we were equally thrilled about it – by that point we had gotten to know each other very well with philosophical ponderings on people, study sessions, and a few party visits – it was times like those when I learned how useful the sometimes rational thinking of Palin was. Most significantly, though, Palin had become a capable guitar player, at least to my ears – I hadn’t gotten much better at it, which promptly had me switching back to clarinet, but Palin fell head over heels for the guitar, and on any given day I could come after work to see him playing Bob Dylan or The Beatles, and he was gradually getting better. It was nice to watch, especially because he was probably getting better use out of the guitar than I ever would have.

But I was noticing subtle changes in him, and they were becoming more noticeable since I was now living with the guy; the big one was that his confidence was slipping. When we first began studying together and hanging out almost every other day, he was boldly confident in his classes and his major, to the point of almost arrogance – I distinctly remember him once betting that he would ace an exam that he hadn’t studied for, to which I later became the happy recipient of 10 dollars later that week. Over his second semester, though, that bold conviction of his ability had begun to slip, and he was gradually becoming more and more unsure of his own work. I distinctly remember one conversation we had not long before he eventually found his way.

Palin was sitting, deep in thought, resembling some sort of ancient Greek statue, when he quietly asked me something.

“Ritchie, do you think you made the right choice with your major?”

“Yeah, of course. Why?”

“Because I’ve been asking myself that question more and more, and my answer is always more unsure than the last time.”

“Well, it happens to all of us sometimes – I remember when I first started some of these classes asking if I really wanted to go through this for four years, but you shake it, and you realize that it is exactly what you want to do, y’know?”

“I guess, but I’ve been thinking about this for a while – I’m not so sure I’ve got it in me.”

A week later, it was the middle of February, and I was out most of the day with my then-girlfriend for a fun Valentine’s Day out – I had let Palin know where I’d be for the day, and he gave me his typical silent acknowledgement of a head nod before getting back to some Humanities work. When I got back to the dorm, however, he wasn’t working; he had a handful of small boxes packed and some bags of clothes.

“What’s going on, Palin?”

“Richard, I’m leaving.” It was the only time he ever called me by my actual name.

“Is it something I did? Is it the mess? You know you can just tell me to be cleaner!” I didn’t want to be upset, but we had gotten rather close in a short amount of time – I always did get attached to things quickly.

“I’m not just leaving dorms, Rich – I’m leaving, period.”

“What?” It was something I never expected from someone like him – to up and leave seemingly so suddenly seemed like an impulsive move from a man who was so meticulous and calculated.

“I’m taking a long drive, and I’m not stopping until I get to Sacramento. I need a change of things.” It was obvious then that it wasn’t irrationality – he had thought about this plan for a while.

“But what about the psych stuff? You loved that! You killed for it, and now you’re just gonna abandon it all?”

“I did for a while, but it was when I met you that I realized what I really wanted to do, and that’s try and go into music, too. I always found that stuff interesting, but it never clicked that I could do it until I had you around, Rich. Forget about all that psych bullshit; it doesn’t mean much to me anymore.”

In hindsight, it was obvious that this would happen – maybe not so soon, but it was festering within him like a growing balloon. I guess we both never expected it to burst so suddenly.

“Why not just change majors? You have time, you’re smart as all get-out, and I’m sure everything can still work out that way.”

“Maybe it would have, Rich, but I know that’s not what would have made me happy. I’m sorry about this all being so sudden – I should have told you sooner, but I was afraid you would get upset. I can’t blame you.”

We sat in silence for a bit, looking around at the slightly more bare walls, before my eyes were drawn to the same guitar that I lent him all those months back; the same guitar that really set the path of his future up, and the same one that was taking him far away. As far as I was concerned, the guitar was very cheap.

“It’s only right that I give you this, then, if you’re really leaving.” He looked at it with an amount of reverence, before looking back at me with slight surprise.

“Thank you, Ritchie. Don’t forget about me up here.”

For the last time, we hugged, emotion being held back as best we both could manage. With a few small boxes in one hand and a cheap Jasmine guitar in the other, he quietly walked out of the dorm to the parking lot. The click of the doorknob was the last proof of his presence, and it was at that same moment when I realized how much bigger the room suddenly felt.

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Poem – Telephone Pole https://trumbull-satellite.com/poem-telephone-pole/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/poem-telephone-pole/#respond Sun, 10 Mar 2024 20:00:12 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=789 By Mya Sanders

 

Outside my window I see two deflated balloons trapped on a telephone pole Or maybe it was one of those 40 pound dog food bags 

Maybe it’s a silk scarf that slipped off the lady down the street’s head 

There is such a weird sense of connection with this balloon or bag or 

scarf, Almost like I’ve met whoever held it before 

Maybe I did 

That the balloons that released for the family who lost their son three streets over might have found a new comforting home on the pole that gives my phone service 

Or maybe the lonely older man who lives four houses down’s dog passed away after a long 16 years of life and that was his last bag of food he ever had to buy 

Perhaps that lady lost her headscarf that she used to wear to keep her head warm after chemo stole her hair and now it’s glued to this telephone pole 

There’s so many little ways life begs us to move on 

But for some of us we’re still left stuck in the air 

Wind never knocking us loose 

And that’s just something we’ll learn to grieve with 

One draft at a time 

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Positivity All Around https://trumbull-satellite.com/positivity-all-around/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/positivity-all-around/#respond Thu, 01 Feb 2024 21:15:45 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=652 By Landry Torres

There is nothing more confusing than trying to find your path to life

Humans hate being confused, lost, or feeling like they’re sinking

It’s okay not to be okay, but negativity causes strife 

The key is to try some positive thinking 

Unpleasant feelings are normal, in fact they are gonna happen quite often

But positive thoughts can shut it down quickly as long as you don’t stall

Accepting your emotions without judgment can help your hardened heart soften

The reality is, a change in your mindset can do it all 

It’s hard to see the good in a bad situation 

Negativity, for many, can sometimes be a habit 

But it’s time to change our generation 

When you see an opportunity to share positivity, grab it 

Make someone smile today; it’s really rewarding to see 

When you make someone’s day with an act that is kind 

It doesn’t cost anything, it’s totally free 

To practice loving others and positivity within your mind 

It’s really easy, there’s no race to win, no hill to climb 

I know that you have it in you 

And as soon as you know it, there will come a time 

That others will see your positivity shine through 

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Nia’s Blues https://trumbull-satellite.com/nias-blues/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/nias-blues/#respond Thu, 01 Feb 2024 19:23:22 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=644 By Tabitha Thomas

Nia Adeyemi looked at her reflection in the full length mirror. She was wearing her favorite outfit: a long white flowy skirt, a lavender knit sweater, and a pair of nude ballet flats. Her tight 4c curls were in two big poofy buns. 

“What do you think Brownie? Should I put my butterfly clips in?” Nia asked her dog. 

The dog briefly glanced in her direction and then looked away. He was laying on her red duvet covers on her bed. She had literally tried on ten different outfits in the past hour and she hated every single one. She studied her Rihanna poster that she taped on her wall hoping to gain a little inspiration. Nothing came to mind. As she studied Rihanna’s facial features, her eyes began to water. She had to look away. She reached for her eye shadow kit and decided to go with the color gold. Gold always looks amazing against her dark brown skin. For her lips, she decided to go with a nude brown. 

“You’re going to school, Nia, not a runway fashion show,” she whispered to herself. 

After she put on her favorite rose scented perfume, she studied her reflection again, turning from side to side. Her body had developed rapidly since she was ten. She was now fourteen years old. Her breasts were already full and rounded as well as her hips. She was still quite short, only five foot two, but she accepted the fact that she was never going to be tall. She was the first in her friend group to develop breasts and her friends often praised her for this. But deep down inside, she hated having a curvier figure because everyone at school noticed. School. The word school had her paralyzed. This was gym class day which meant that she would have to change and shower in front of the other girls. As Nia tried to think of something positive, she couldn’t help but notice the little pooch that she had on her stomach. 

“Ugh!” she said out loud. “I wish I had a flatter tummy Brownie!” 

Nia considered her stomach to be a problem area. Most of the boys in her grade, especially Trevor, the class bully, would constantly make fun of her weight. The teasing and taunting at school was never ending, yet Nia accepted the fact that this was her life at school. She glanced around her bedroom and looked at her Rihanna poster once more. She loved Rihanna and everything that she stood for. Rihanna was beautiful with piercing green eyes and high cheekbones. She was an absolute beauty and everything that society deemed as attractive. 

“Then there’s me. Short and dumpy,” Nia said to herself. 

She kept thinking about her mother, Yolanda Adeyemi, and her powerful words. “Rewa, you have such beautiful skin. Don’t you forget that.” 

Rewa was Yolanda’s nickname for Nia and is Nigerian for beautiful. She tried to believe in her mother’s words, but she was running out of faith. 

“Nia, come on now, it’s time for school! I don’t want you to be late!” Yolanda exclaimed. “I’ll be right down!” Nia shouted back. 

She checked her appearance one last time and finally made her way downstairs. This was as good as it was going to get. Five minutes later, Nia met her mother in the kitchen. 

“Hi, rewa! You look so precious in that lavender sweater,” Yolanda exclaimed as she wiped down the kitchen counter. 

Nia forced a thankyou to come out of her mouth. She couldn’t help but marvel at her mother’s beauty. Yolanda had a striking bone structure with beautiful almond shaped eyes. Just like Nia, she had curly 4c hair that she kept in a large afro. Her mom could have easily been a model, but she chose to be a nurse practitioner. Yolanda immigrated to the country well before she was born. She met Nia’s father, Tobey Adeyemi, in college back in the nineties. He was tall and handsome and thought the world of Yolanda. He died when Nia was only six years old of leukemia. Nia had missed her father dearly and she knew her mother did as well. Every now and then she saw sadness in her mother’s eyes, but she would always tell Nia that she was alright. Her mother, though a very optimistic person, was very good at hiding how she truly felt. 

“Alright, I am officially ready. Let’s go,” Yolanda said in a rush. 

Nia grabbed her lunch and walked towards the front door. She paused. She felt a jolt of electricity transpire throughout her body. She knew that today was going to be dreadful. 

During the car ride to school Yolanda would tell Nia the usual. She reassured her that everything would be alright, but this usually went into one ear and out the other. 

“Just remember, it’s only gym class,” Yolanda said. 

“Mommy,” Nia groaned. 

“I’m serious Nia. I don’t want you to be self conscious of yourself.” 

And here it came- the speech. Yolanda gave Nia the “inner beauty” speech every morning. 

“Nia, you know I’ve said this time and time again, but don’t forget how beautiful you are. I don’t want you to listen to any of those knuckleheaded boys at school. You get your shape from your grandmother, you know.” 

But Nia had a hard time believing her. As Nia looked out the window she gazed out at the sky. The sky was especially clear today. She wondered if her father was looking down on her from heaven. If so, she needed him now more than ever. Suddenly, her mother’s voice started to interrupt her thoughts. 

“And don’t forget how kind and how smart you are,” Yolanda said. 

Nia had forgotten her mother was still talking. 

“Do you understand, Nia?” remarked Yolanda. 

“Sure mom,” said Nia. “Whatever you say.” 

They had arrived at Robinson High School and she started to feel a little lightheaded. Yolanda touched her cheek tenderly and whispered in her ear. 

“Remember, rewa, how amazing you are,” said Yolanda. 

Nia hugged her mother as tight as she could. She didn’t want to let go of her. “Go on now, rewa, try to have a good day at school.” 

Nia got out of her mother’s car and headed inside the huge building. It smelled of coffee and Axes body spray, typical of middle school. Posters that read, Go Robinson Bobcats Go! were plastered everywhere on the walls. As she walked toward her locker, she could see Trevor and his friends lurking around the corner. She took a deep breath. 

“Maybe they won’t notice me today,” Nia thought to herself. 

And then came the insults. 

“Uh-Oh, here comes fat pants Nia!” shouted Trevor. 

She tried not to respond as Trevor and his friends started laughing. As she opened her locker door, a bunch of protein bars came flying out. 

“Just in case you plan on losing weight, Nia,” Trevor said smugly. 

She looked around and saw other kids laughing at her. Nia’s face felt very warm and she started to feel her heart beat really fast. 

“Hey Trevor! Why don’t you pick on someone your own size!” shouted her best friend Danielle as she came to Nia’s aide. 

“Oh, is that supposed to hurt my feelings!” Trevor said as he and his friends began to walk away.

“Don’t pay any attention to those jerks Nia. There’s nothing wrong with how you look.” “Yeah, I guess you’re right Danni,” Nia said in a somber tone. 

As Nia grabbed her gym bag, Danielle briefly touched her hand and gave her a great big hug. 

“Remember, I want you to tell me everything that happens in gym class today. I’m gonna tell my older brother about Trevor and his friends. Maybe he can put them in their place,” said Danielle 

“I’m sure I’ll be fine,” said Nia as she put on a brave smile. But deep down she knew that something was going to happen. 

Nia entered the girls locker room with precaution. She waited until all the other girls were finished so that she could undress. She looked at her naked body in the mirror. All she saw were lumps and bumps. She knew that Trevor and his friends would get a field day out of making fun of her. She took her make-up off, put her dress clothes away in her locker, and headed towards the gymnasium. 

“Just get through gym class and you’ll be fine,” Nia whispered to herself. 

She sat down on the gymnasium floor with the rest of her classmates. Then, came Trevor and the rest of his friends. Nia could feel Trevor’s eyes on her. They all sat behind Nia making a bunch of mooing sounds. Just then, Mr. Marks, the gym teacher, entered the gymnasium. 

“All right class, I want each of you to run ten laps around the track. Come on, let’s go,” said Mr. Marks enthusiastically. 

The whole class groaned. Running laps was something that they all had to do each morning and Nia despised it. As Nia stood up, she suddenly fell hard to the ground. 

“Don’t trip fat pants!” Trevor exclaimed at Nia. 

The whole class erupted in laughter. 

“What’s going on? Why are you all laughing? Trevor, this better not have anything to do with you!” exclaimed Mr. Marks. 

“It’s nothing Mr. Marks. Nothing at all!” Trevor said mischievously. 

Nia could feel her eyes starting to tear up. This was going to be a long, hard day. 

School had ended at around two thirty. Nia saw her mothers smiling face and quickly got into the car. 

“Hi baby! How was school?” Yolanda asked. 

“Fine, mom, just fine.” 

Nia felt bad lying to her mother. She had another terrible day. Trevor and his friends tripped her numerous times throughout gym class, in math class, and during lunch. He had repeatedly called her “fat pants Nia” throughout the day while making cow sounds. 

“You don’t seem okay, rewa,” Yolanda said observantly. 

“Mom, please don’t. I told you I’m fine.” 

“I know you’re not okay Nia. I can see it in your eyes. I’m your mother. I can always tell when my baby is feeling down.” 

But Nia just looked out the window and stared up into the sunny blue sky. 

“Is that boy and his friends still picking on you?” asked Yolanda. 

“Mom I already told you,” Nia said as her voice began to trail off. 

“Don’t you ‘mom I told you’ me. Answer the question, Nia, is this boy still picking on you?” 

At this point Nia couldn’t avoid her mother if she tried. Her mother knew when something was up. In fact, Yolanda knew all along. She knew that her daughter was being bullied and by a group of boys nonetheless. This made Yolanda feel helpless. She tried to handle the situation quietly because she didn’t want to worry her daughter even more. She had even tried talking to the school principal, yet she did absolutely nothing. 

“We can’t move Nia to a different class because they’re hurting your daughter’s feelings, Mrs. Adeyemi,” Principal Williams remarked in a meeting three months ago. 

This aggravated Yolanda. She was running out of options and she was afraid that Nia would harm herself. Yolanda also knew that Nia missed her father. She knew that if Tobey were alive today, he would have hunted those boys down like a dog. 

“Lord, my baby is in so much pain and there’s nothing that I can do. If only Nia knew how beautiful she was,” Yolanda thought to herself. 

For the remainder of the car ride, Nia and her mother sat in silence unaware of what to say next. 

As soon as they got home, Nia ran straight upstairs to her room, threw her book bag on the ground, and collapsed on her bed. She began to cry. She didn’t know how much longer she could take. She cried for a good hour or so. Brownie, their house dog, tried to cheer her up but it was no use. She tried to watch a little bit of tv, but that made her feel even more depressed. Why is it that every television show always features a white, thin actress? Or if the actress is not thin and white then she is typically something that is closest to white. As soon as she saw the image of Kirsten Stewart in a war movie, she began to cry even more. Is this what society considers to be the most beautiful? Not that Kirsten Stewart isn’t beautiful in her own right, but doesn’t society consider other women to be beautiful as well. She tried to watch an episode of Euphoria. Of course, Nia wasn’t allowed to watch the show due to its graphic nature, but that didn’t stop her before. The image of Zendaya startled her. Even without make-up, she was absolutely gorgeous. Zendaya had to be at least five foot ten with a slender physique. And then Nia thought of her friends Danielle and Teresa. Danielle, like Zendaya, was also biracial. She played a lot of sports and was athletically built. Her friend Tersea, on the other hand, was a brain and had blonde hair and blue eyes. All the boys worshiped Danielle and Teresa at school. Would anyone ever find Nia as beautiful as her friends? As beautiful as Zendaya or Kirsten Stewart? The thought of that began to make her cry all over again. She noticed that there were no dark skinned black girls on the show Euphoria. Come to think of it, they weren’t really a whole lot of dark skinned black girls as the main lead of any show. Not only was there a lack of dark skinned representation, there was also a lack of plus size diversity as well. Frustrated, Nia threw the remote at her television screen. This made Brownie bark out loud. Suddenly, Nia heard a knock on her bedroom door. 

“Nia, are you alright sweetie?” said Yolanda in a soothing voice. 

“I’m fine mom,” Nia said as she wiped away her tears. 

But, as always, Yolanda knew. She opened her daughter’s bedroom door and saw Nia’s tear stained face. She held out her arms to her daughter and Nia embraced her. 

“Shh, It’s okay, rewa, Mommy’s here,” Yolanda whispered. 

“No, it’s not okay mommy. I…I don’t know what to do. I just feel like there’s something wrong with me!” 

“Oh, Nia, there is nothing wrong with you babygirl. You are beautiful. I promise you that.” But this made Nia cry even more. 

“Come here, rewa,” said Yolanda. 

They both walked towards Nia’s full length mirror. As they were standing in front of the mirror, Yolanda put her arms around her daughter. 

“What do you see when you look in the mirror?” asked Yolanda. 

Nia didn’t know how to respond to that question. 

“You want to know what I see. I see these large beautiful eyes looking back at me as well as beautiful luminous dark skin,” Yolanda marveled. 

“All the boys at school say that I’m ugly and fat.” 

“You’re not fat Nia. You have beautiful curves to your body. Don’t you know that some of the most beautiful women in the world are shaped just like you. Think of Tyra Banks or even Selma Hayak. They have beautiful curves to their bodies as well. You don’t think those two ladies have ever felt fat or ugly.” 

“Mom, those are celebrities. I’m nothing like them.” 

“You have more in common with those ladies than you think,” Yolanda said to her daughter. “I just wish that I can look like everyone else sometimes. You know, like Danielle and Teresa.” “You don’t need to look like them, rewa. I wouldn’t trade you for a thousand of Danielles and Terseas.” 

Nia began to study her reflection again, this time she really studied her features. “You know who else you look like,” said Yolanda. 

“Who?” 

“Your father. I swear, sometimes I can see him through you,” said Yolanda. “I really miss him, mommy.” 

“Me too baby, but just remember that your father is in a better place. He’s no longer in pain. You know your father would be very proud of you.” 

“He would?” 

“Absolutely, rewa. I mean, you’re sweet, considerate, and you feel your emotions deeply. Ever consider becoming a nurse?” Yolanda said jokingly. 

Nia began to laugh. A slight smile appeared on her face. But, then her facial expression had changed to a bit of sadness and confusion. 

“So what do I do?” asked Nia. 

“I don’t know rewa, but we’ll figure it out together. I promise. I’m your mother and I always got your back no matter what,” remarked Yolanda. 

Yolanda continued to hold her daughter in her arms. Suddenly, Nia felt a beam of light shine on both her and her mom. It was coming through her window. 

“Daddy,” Nia whispered to herself. 

She knew it was him. She felt her father’s presence around them. It was as if he was shielding them from the outside world. He had answered her prayers. At that moment, nothing else mattered to Nia. The spirit of father, combined with her mother’s warmth and kindness was all she needed. Nia didn’t know what would happen next, but in that moment, looking into mothers soft eyes, she knew that everything was going to be okay. 

The End

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Look Out Here She Comes https://trumbull-satellite.com/look-out-here-she-comes/ https://trumbull-satellite.com/look-out-here-she-comes/#respond Thu, 01 Feb 2024 15:58:08 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=629

By Abby White

This is Jamie dribbling the ball down the court during the game against Alliance

This 2022-2023 basketball season was interesting because of how much talent we had on the team and where the coaches decided to play people. At the beginning of the season, people were getting put into positions that everyone knew weren’t right, including me. I played freshman year on varsity and started last year on varsity and I do not know how this year I was put on JV. Our head coach stepped away from coaching us and our new coach was clueless about what to do. You could tell he favored people and that was a big thing because if you weren’t on his good side you weren’t playing varsity. That happened to me and Jamie because we were there to play basketball. Since I was a freshman our old coach had always been the coach and this year we had to learn a new coaching style. It was different and I did not like it at first. The freshman was such a great group of girls to play with though so it made it worth still coming. I had a blast and the season turned out fantastic once he got more comfortable with his position in coaching but I don’t agree with the fact that people were overlooked and never got a chance to prove themselves. For instance, Jamie Kopac is such a fantastic player and I believe she needed some experience at the varsity level. She worked so hard every day no matter what we were doing and she was always giving it her all. If I’m being honest she probably worked harder than me most days. She is such a wonderful teammate and she is always cheering people on and we need that at the varsity level because it is challenging. By the end of the season, she was averaging ten points a game on JV, and for someone to do that as a freshman is impressive. Her basketball IQ is outstanding. Half of the passes she made I was wondering how she even saw that the player was open. I always asked her why she was so quiet and she just said she didn’t want to be a bother. I told her she isn’t a bother at all and that she needs to start voicing how she is feeling it will pay off in the long run and she slowly started believing it. I heard her more at practice and she was just a shining light. You could tell that she was comfortable being there now. During a game at the beginning of the season, our coach was impressed with how she was playing and always made comments about her playing style. I told Jamie that the coach was talking good about her and she might have a chance to shine on the varsity court. She was so happy and it made me feel good. When our coach looked at the stats sheet all you saw was her name leading everything. I would always hype her up to him and I think it worked for the last half of the season because he slowly started to give her chances to be on varsity. For the last game of the season, the coach took two freshmen to play varsity and she was one of them. I was so happy because talking to her telling her to voice her opinion and me hyping her up to the coach paid off. She is by far the best shooter on our team and it showed the last few seconds of our tournament game. She was more of a player that would go in when we were up by a lot but it was still time on the court. Now in this case I knew she could do it and I told our coach she needed to take the shot. We were down by two and needed a three to win and I asked the coach if she could shoot the ball to win the game. Our coach called a timeout and we set a play up just for her. She was supposed to run a c-cut right off of me and shoot a three. We executed the play perfectly and she ran a c-cut off of me and hit a three and we won the game. A c-cut is exactly what it sounds like. You run in the shape of a “c” around the player to get open. I was so proud of her that I couldn’t express the way I was feeling. She didn’t let the team down and made the shot and we got to advance into another game and I didn’t get yelled at by my teammates for choosing “the freshmen” to make the shot. Her confidence level after that shot skyrocketed. She thanked me after the game for talking to her, helping her gain confidence in herself again, and telling her to speak what is on her mind. I will see her in the hallway at school because we did end up losing. We had to play the number one seed and they completely whopped us so the season came to an end. If I’m being quite honest we didn’t even stand a chance but that is okay because it makes me feel good for how much I helped her out. After all, I play to impact people’s lives and not just to win. I know that I impacted her life and changed the way she sees life. Jamie is super quiet and doesn’t say much but now I’ll hear her in the halls laughing and talking up a storm some days and it brightens my day. She is finally showing her worth and living life to the fullest. That is what life is all about. You have to wake up every day to impact someone’s life positively.

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A Spring’s Sorrow – A Horror Story https://trumbull-satellite.com/a-springs-sorrow-a-horror-story/ Mon, 20 Nov 2023 08:30:54 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=601 By Nick Zaucha

Our story starts in the beginning days of what is supposed to be a pleasant spring break. It’s here that we see the Santy family having their first family outing since spring of last year, the time had arrived for their annual family vacation to their lake cabin. Along with the usual seven members, Bethany the grandmother, Orville the grandfather, Susan the mother, Frederick the father, Jessica the youngest, Ashley the middle child, and David the oldest child and yet, is the one that still acts the most childish. Usually, this trip would just be them, but for the first time a guest has joined them, during the break between trips Ashley got engaged to the ever so lovely Jason. A man who works hard, supplies for their needs, and can take time off whenever he wants since he owns the real estate company he works at, he has done well in life, and it shows. However, due to the success he’d found, he is a seriously self-centered, egotistical nightmare of a person, always thinking he’s above those around him besides his soon to be wife. This trip will be the first time that Jason will meet most of the members in Ashley’s family, excluding her parents who he had so kindly asked to be able to marry their daughter, so he’s a little worried that they won’t get along as well as he’s planning.

“I really hope that this year is less chaotic than the last, I just about lost my mind with my brother and his antics last year” Ashley says in a hopeful yet dejected tone. “We’ll just have to wait and see, maybe a newer face will alleviate his childish mannerisms” Jason says in a reassuring yet shallow tone. Ashley picks up on the shallowness of the comment but holds off on making a comment as it will only dampen the long drive still ahead of them. It’s about eleven in the morning with 4 hours still left on the road, it’s slightly foggy with some dew, so Jason is paying more attention to the road than the actual conversation trying to be made. Ashley understands though, and although slightly perturbed by the lack of responses after that shallow turndown, she just turns on the radio to fill the void that encapsulated the rest of the car. It’s nothing extravagant, just some classical music as anything more upsets Jason for some reason, something about “The lyrics distract you from what I’m saying” even when there’s no conversation, she just likes playing it safe and dissolving issues before they can happen. This is how it’s worked, yes, she deeply loves him, so she looks past all these little things, she has all the time in the world to listen to other things while he’s away anyways, does it really matter to her that much in the current moment? She always just looks past the negatives as they are few and far between, she likes him for him, nothing more nothing less, and will hopefully be able to keep it this way. After a quiet, yet tense drive, they arrive and have simple greetings with the family, just the usual stuff, saying hi, asking how the drive was, nothing out of pocket or odd for initial conversation. The first day goes well, they have dinner, and everyone mostly keeps to themselves while they get settled in for the week that they’ll

be out here. The estate is a log cabin, two stories with a finished basement, on a plot of land totaling 640 acres, with a nice lake in the middle of it right behind the cabin. The place is stunning, secluded, and most importantly quiet.

The following day, we see our first real instance of the tomfoolery from David that was foretold earlier. “I didn’t think that you’d be the one to find it, I’m sorry sis” David hurriedly says as he is picking up a fake spider in the corner quickly, “Why the f**k would you put a fake spider in the bathroom!?!?” Jessica says angrily towards her brother who’s in the corner stifling his laughter “I’m sorry, I wanted to get Ashley, I thought she’d be awake before you.” They both laugh it off after a bit and later on he finally gets Ashley with the same prank getting the same exact reaction out of her he did Jessica, only instead of feeling bad he’s in hysterics looking at her shock and horror. “Oh, come on, it’s obviously fake. Why would you be so scared of this flimsy looking thing?” David faintly says, it’s hard to translate since he’s laughing so much but after some time Ashley realizes what he had tried to say. “I just don’t like spiders, I though you’d know this considering you targeted me…” This is when Jason puts himself into the conversation, “David, you’re a fully grown man with a job. Maybe you should treat your family with respect and act like the adult you actually are.” All said in one quick witted, monotone voice. David is taken aback and mentally notes that this will make him just want to misbehave even more. Even Jessica was laughing at Ashley causing Jason to look in her general direction and say, “I heard you freak out earlier, don’t laugh like you weren’t equally as scared and angry at your brother.” Said in the same tone used to make fun of David, this only made the two other siblings resentful as the middle child was always the one being bullied. This free card was gone however, there is now someone who will stick up for Ashley as her own voice simply isn’t affective with anyone in her own family, she’s the runt, the forgotten child who was just used to care for the youngest while David was out partying without his parents’ knowledge of such a thing. He’d always “been asleep” when they’d come home late from date nights or work, leaving Ash to be the cleaner, cooker, mother, and so much more for her own siblings merely because she was born second of three. Even her own parents have stopped caring, the second she wasn’t their responsibility they only care about if she’s going to give them grandkids or not, other than this she’s just alone with Jason, but that’s how she likes it.

Jason taking mental notes of everything so far, decides that he’ll keep a closer watch on the other family members excluding the grandparents, both Bethany and Orville have been nice this whole time, cooking for the house, taking Jason to places around the estate such as the trails and secret spots like an old playhouse from his fiancé’s childhood. He enjoys their company, and they enjoy his. They’re just happy Ashley found someone responsible for their granddaughter. It’s these notes that have led Jason to an egotistical, maniacal thought. “If they aren’t going to treat her like

family, perhaps they shouldn’t be her family at all…” This is it, this is the plan, he thinks, “If they are just gone completely maybe she won’t feel this internal turmoil that she does so often, for once I will see her completely happy, the happiness that only I can bring her.” This mostly quiet desolate place is perfect, with no one around disposing of those he finds… unpleasant, will be easy. He decides that he wants to take a little trip with David first “Hey David, take a hike with me maybe clear out some of the overgrown foliage along the trails? The maintenance you guys have done is atrocious.” David agrees as he thinks it’ll be a good opportunity to get out and do something a little productive with his day. “What kind of things do you think we should grab out of the shed?” David asks Jason. “Gloves, hatchets, machetes, silky saws if they’re here, pretty basic things.” Seeing as this plot of land is so large, Jason decides that going to the border in David’s car is the best way to both move all the tools and make everything else he has planned.

“I think the back right corner is a good starting point, we can start there and work our way towards the house.” Jason suggests this and David agrees. This is it; this is the opportunity that Jason had wanted to make for himself, no one around, foliage around, it’s all a picturesque spot to make someone disappear without even trying, it’s almost too good. But he doesn’t care, he just wants his terrible older brother that Ashley has had to deal with her whole life, to feel what may not even be remotely close to all the pain she’s felt dealing with him.

Everything starts out calm, slight chitchat, some jokes and the two of them are clearing the overgrown path that looks straight out of a jungle. After an hour or so Jason calls David over, “hey David, you see that trench to the side? With how dense it is I barely even noticed it till I was practically falling into it.” Without hesitation David goes to peer over the side and that’s when Jason does it, he slams the hatchet in his hand directly into David’s skull, with skull fragments flying away like shards of ice from a dropped icicle to the blood pouring out like the Niagara Falls, David could hardly react, all he could let out was an exasperated gasp and he fall lifeless into the trench. Oh, but Jason wasn’t remotely done, that first swing started the spiral, and he was going to have some fun first. Firstly, using the saws, they brought to slowly grind away at his arms and legs, the sound of bones breaking, snapping, even shattering under the amount of force, it was oddly satisfying, the feeling was almost therapeutic in nature as if this release was what he’d truly needed after working ever so slaving away in his career. From the flaying of skin to the dismemberment and decimation of David’s very self, Jason was in the happiest mood he’s ever been in, although all this enjoyment made Jason have a new wardrobe completely, from looking like his normal self to looking like he just stumbled his way through a butchery. But this was all planned out in his mind, he washed up in a nearby creek, changed his clothes and walked back to the cabin as if nothing had happened. For the first couple hours of being back no one seemed to notice the person missing from the equation until Jessica called David for dinner and there was no response, finally she asked

Jason “Have you seen David, I thought you two went to clear some trails.” Jason responds, “He went out for the night, something about seeing something on social media that looked cool and heading there. I’m sure he’ll be back eventually.” This disarmed the situation for now, but who knows for how long? The next day, Jason asks Jessica if she’d like to go check out a small pond that he’d found while he was with David, this is a complete lie and he had seen this with their grandparents, but it sounded better this way in his head. She wholeheartedly agrees since she hasn’t done much this vacation but lounging around, doing something to get along with Jason seemed like a decent idea to her. The pond, covered partially in algae with that distinctive grassy smell, was quite bland, but was a decent size to enjoy the basics of swimming. The two goofed off for a bit before Jason had seen his opportunity, a large patch of algae with some frogs in it, a perfect distraction and tool to bring Jessica closer. “Hey Jess, come look at these frogs, they’re having the time of their lives here.” This was it, when she’d drawn near, he plunged her head underwater and made sure she wasn’t going to come back up no matter what, laughing the whole time in a maniacal and tenacious way enjoying the fruit of his labor and stress. He didn’t feel the same way that he did after killing David though, this time it messed with his head, and he felt sickened in a way, perhaps it was the fact that Jessica was actually trying to get to be closer to him, or that he hadn’t heard of anything she’d particularly done to wrong her sister, and this started to eat away at him as he’d journeyed back to the cabin for the second time.

The acts he’d done came out in the weirdest way possible, you see there’s something I haven’t discussed about Jason. He sleep talks, and this has gotten him into trouble with Ashley multiple times, but this time it was different. She was actually thrilled, the thought of someone being that willing just to pursue happiness for her made her realize she’d been mistreated for ages now. Even by her own Fiancé, everything that he’s done to wrong her came flooding in at once, from the music she can’t listen to, to the foods that can’t be in the house, to the fact that he works more with his clients than he does his soon to be wife. This all infuriated her, so she’d done what any reasonable person would do in this situation. Most of us would think she called the cops, but she did something way more gruesome, she hit him in the spine with a sledgehammer, paralyzing him and did the ancient act of torturing him with the blood eagle method (for those unfamiliar about this method. The victim would lie in a prone position and be kept alive as their back was sliced open, their ribs were detached from their spine, and their lungs pulled through the opening to form a pair of bloody “wings.”) Of course, the severe blood loss from having such a thing done to him basically killed him immediately, but not before he hears Ashley calling 911 to report what had happened, and what she had done herself in a fit of rage. In the end, the grandparents are grieving along with the parents, the trips were cancelled, the land sold, and the bodies of Jessica and David were never found, mysteriously the remains of both seemingly disappeared, almost as if there was another person on the property no one had known of…

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College Struggles https://trumbull-satellite.com/college-struggles/ Mon, 20 Nov 2023 08:30:43 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=606 By Keara Ball

College Struggles
College struggles can be tough,
Classes and homework can be rough,
But do not give up, just be strong,
You will get through it before too long.
Harvard is where my parents went,
However, my grades do not meet the requirement,

I guess it was meant to be,
Turns out Kent State is the place for me.
A new semester just started,
I am working wholehearted,
Books are on backorder,
Motivation in disorder.

When meeting new people, I get a bit nervous,
But at the end, we all serve a purpose,
It is really great to make new friends,
Someone to talk to and comprehend.
College struggles can be tough,
Classes and homework can be rough,
But do not give up, just be strong,
You will get through it before too long.

Work is stacking,
My money is lacking,
I want to party,

But my assignments cannot be tardy.
Grades are getting hard to mend,
The class deadlines are about to end,
I think I might bail,
But if I do, I will fail.
Finals are here,
I am filled with fear,
Putting up a fight,
To study all night.

College struggles can be tough,
Classes and homework can be rough,
But do not give up, just be strong,
You will get through it before too long.
Emailing a professor can be a bit scary,
But asking for help is sometimes necessary,
I made sure to include all the information they need,
To my surprise, they responded with speed.

At last,
I passed,

Now looking back, it was not so bad,
All thanks to the help I had!
After college, you will be on your own,
But do not worry, you will find your way home,
You will have your degree, and some new friends too,
Everyone will be so proud of you!
College struggles can be tough,
Classes and homework can be rough,
But do not give up, just be strong,
You will get through it before too long!

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Inspirational Poem https://trumbull-satellite.com/inspirational-poem/ Mon, 20 Nov 2023 08:30:30 +0000 https://trumbull-satellite.com/?p=589

By Violet Luce

When life seems difficult or bleak

It is the comfort that we seek

Without each other we are weak

It will not stop us

We are stronger than you think

Do not shrink

Don’t let it overcome you

Don’t let it control you

These words are true

We have the power to get through

 

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