Problems with backup

2021.09.19 12:12 arcadiaanon Problems with backup

Actually need to to sort this out because it’s driving me insane 🥴
My projects are no longer saving to the backup folder, any ideas why?
Might be something to do with me turning off OneDrive lmao?
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2021.09.19 12:12 movieguy95453 It's fun to laugh at today's kids trying to figure out 80's technology. But what is the oldest obsolete technology you would expect today's kids to be familiar with?

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2021.09.19 12:12 Joksimm I am the only one that can hear my bot when it plays a sound

I made a bot on replit and I made him fart on command, but I am the only one that can hear it, I joined the vc with my other acc and I don’t hear anything.
Does anyone know a fix?
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2021.09.19 12:12 17-rob-nbma From the Space Center

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2021.09.19 12:12 Tessia0710 Where to read Master of the End Times - Chapter 620 - Versus Shinla online for free!!

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2021.09.19 12:12 tIDEsRturning Short Wilbur/Ghostbur fanfic, hope u enjoy (:

(I'm on mobile so sorry for formatting)
Something had changed. On the surface. Wilbur had not felt anything like this in the... thirteen years? That he had spent in this place. It was hard to judge time when it was never night nor day. Thirteen and a half? That was closer maybe.
Time spent here was not the point. The point was, what constituted as today was different. He did not know how it could be different, but it was. Something new was going to happen today.
He stood up. Paced the platform as he has many times before, countless steps lost to this void. He had tried to leave, too. Many times he had just stood up and walked off, trying to escape the memories that haunted him.
Haunted. Wilbur took a minute to appreciate the irony in a dead man being haunted. His amusement did not last long. He had never been able to hold on to a positive emotion in this place.
Perhaps that was why he had never ventured far from the station. Sure, he had tried to leave, to follow the tracks wherever they took him. He always returned here. There was nothing out there, it was only a matter of time.
Then he heard something. After thirteen years of silence other than his own echoing voice, he finally heard something. A low, persistant rattle like the thrum of thunder across a purple sky.
A train.
How could that be?
The numbness that had settled over him like a great silvery mist dissapated, giving way to a kaleidescope of broken glass. He heard it, felt it too. The very floor was vibrating. There was a light at the end of the tunnel.
A train was coming.
He screamed into the tunnel, unable to believe what his senses were telling him. He wheeled around, panting hard, standing at the edge of the platform, determined to leave. To carry out the plan he had formed in his time spent here.
He had never really beleived that he would leave but he had to do something with his time, to do something to stop himself from going insane. After all, he was not the best company.
The train was closer now, punching through the soot grey fog, screeching as it slowed. Wind whipped across Wilbur's face, but he did not flinch. He was ready.
The doors slid open and he stepped eagerly towards them, ready to get the hell out of this godforsaken place. He never wanted to see a train station again, for as long as he lived this time. Yet something, some half-forgotten instinct, snatched his gaze sideways.
A man, around his own age stepped off the train. He had the same short brown hair, but his skin seemed grey, and unless Wilbur was mistaken he could make out the hazy outline of the station's seats behind him... through him. He did not think that was possible, but then again he had thought a lot of things were impossible before today. For a second, Wilbur met his sad brown eyes, slowly leaking dark blue tears. He could see himself reflected. He looked a lot older than he had when he was alive, but he couldn't tell if that was because of the time that had passed or rather this place taking its toll, etching marks into his face, claiming him. Staining a streak of his hair a bright and clear white.
There was more to it though. There was something about this man that he recognised in his heart, in his bones, in his very soul. Whoever this was, Wilbur knew him. They'd never exchanged a single word, and they weren't about to. Both of them knew that.
The other man slowly stepped away, gently inclining his head as if urging Wilbur forwards. Blue tears still traced their way down his face, splashing gently against the dirty tiles of the platform floor. Wilbur crossed the threshold of the train, and the doors immediately closed, as if they were waiting for him. Wilbur took the nearest seat as the train set off, watching as the other man got the smaller and smaller as he sank to his knees, sobbing into hands that seemed to smoke in contact with the strange blue tears. Until he was but a speck in the distance, lost to the fog that had surrounded Wilbur for the past thirteen years.
Soon Wilbur's thoughts turned back to himself. He was heading to the surface... right? Where else could this lead? He didn't know. That was the truth, wasn't it? This plan he had spent hours - years, even - on... well anything could've changed up there. If that was even where he was headed.
He bowed his head as dim red lights flooded the train. Dim as they may be, Wilbur had seen nothing like this for years and his eyes had become happily accustomed to the gloom. The entire carriage was bathed in its blood red glare, but there was no visible source. Just another mystery that Wilbur had no inclination to solve.
He didn't know how long he'd been on this train for. He had lost all concept of time when it began. When he first noticed that he could see the train tracks through the floor, just like he could see through the other man that lifetime ago. He watched in horror as the rest of the train faded... along with him, he realised with a horrible jolt. Was this it? Had he come all this way just to... stop? To simply fade away? White light rushed towards him, and he screwed his eyes shut against the glare. He felt numb, but his thoughts still swirled around, getting louder and louder and louder and-
Sunlight. A rush of cold air. A breath, filling him up with silvery, pulsing life.
Wilbur opened his eyes to see a collage of strange and familiar. He knew this place, or at least he had.
L'manburg. What was left of it. After he was done with it, he realised with a smile.
And a voice. A hesitant, sacred voice he hadn't heard since that night so long ago.
"Wilbur?"
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2021.09.19 12:12 craig_b2001 You guys are the best

Seriously - thank you for all being so amazing. What a community!
Yours truly,
The Stoned Being
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2021.09.19 12:12 theSlugfest When are theaters opening in Mumbai?

Anyone know when cinemas are opening again in Mumbai? Too many tentpole movies coming up. Dune, Last night in Soho, Nightmare Alley, No time to die, No way home, French Dispatch pls ;_;
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2021.09.19 12:12 spark1856 LineageOS 14.1 waking up

Hello, i just installed LineageOS 14.1 on my Nexus 7 (2013) and i'm very happy with it. However there is one thing .. the tables wakes up every few minutes, the display lits up. It doesn't seem right. How can i find out what is causing it and stop it? I guess it's also draining battery needlessly.
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