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It was getting dark

so suddenly that

Alice thought there must be

a thunderstorm coming on.

 

‘What a thick black cloud

that is!’ she said.

‘And how fast it comes!

Why, I do believe it’s got wings!’

 

‘It’s the crow!’

Tweedledum cried out

in a shrill voice

of alarm:

 

and the two brothers

took to their heels

and were out of sight

in a moment.

 

 

On the morning.

Of 10 October.

‘Orcs’ forces struck.

‘Orcs’ forces struck.

 

A five-storey residential block.

In Zaporizhzhia.

In Zaporizhzhia.

With guided aerial bombs.

 

Following the completion of.

Search and rescue operations.

‘Gandalf the Green’ stated that.

23 people had been killed.

 

In the attack.

Including four children.

And that more than 30 others.

Had been injured.

 

 

Here she checked herself

in some alarm,

at hearing something

that sounded to her

 

like the puffing of

a large steam-engine

in the wood near them,

though she feared

 

 

“‘Mordor’ expressed.

Its gratitude for.

The lifting of sanctions.

On diesel exports.”

 

“By dropping.

Five KAB bombs.

On residential buildings.

In Zaporizhzhia.”

 

‘Gandalf the Green’ said.

In response.

To the attack.

To the attack.

 

 

it was more likely

to be a wild beast.

‘Are there any lions or tigers

about here?’ she asked timidly.

 

‘It’s only the Red King

snoring,’ said Tweedledee.

‘Come and look at him!’

the brothers cried,

 

 

During the day.

Debris from ‘orcs’ drones.

Fell in several districts.

Of Kyiv.

 

Overnight.

13 regions of Ukraine.

Came under attack.

Resulting in damage.

 

To residential buildings.

To infrastructure.

And to the railway.

‘Gandalf the Green’ added.

 

 

and they took each one of

Alice’s hands,

and led her up to where

the King was sleeping.

 

‘Isn’t he a lovely sight?’

said Tweedledum.

Alice couldn’t say

honestly that he was.

 

 

As a result of.

The strike in Zaporizhzhia.

One of the building’s entrances.

Has been partially destroyed.

 

Structures collapsed.

Structures collapsed.

At the level of.

The second floor.

 

 

He had a tall

red night-cap on,

with a tassel, and

he was lying crumpled up

 

into a sort of untidy heap,

and snoring loud

– ‘fit to snore his head off!’

as Tweedledum remarked.

 

 

The Zaporizhzhia Regional Defence Council.

Has reported that.

Other residential buildings.

Have been damaged.

 

There are reports.

Of injured people.

And those trapped.

Under the rubble.

 

 

‘I’m afraid he’ll catch cold

with lying on the damp grass,’

said Alice, who was

a very thoughtful little girl.

 

‘He’s dreaming now,’

said Tweedledee:

‘and what do you think

he’s dreaming about?’

 

 

At around five o’clock.

In the morning.

The ‘elves’ Air Force reported.

That ‘orcs’ forces.

 

Had launched.

guided bombs.

From tactical aircraft.

Heading towards Zaporizhzhia.

 

 

Alice said, ‘Nobody

can guess that.’

‘Why, about you!’

Tweedledee exclaimed,

 

clapping his hands triumphantly.

‘And if he left off

dreaming about you,

where do you suppose you’d be?’

 

 

Earlier, the acting head of.

The Zaporizhzhia Regional State Administration.

Had reported that.

One more person may.

 

Still be trapped.

Under the rubble.

Rescue workers are continuing.

Their search operations.

 

The number of.

Casualties has risen.

To 32 people.

To 32 people.

 

 

‘Where I am now,

of course,’ said Alice.

‘Not you!’ Tweedledee

retorted contemptuously.

 

‘You’d be nowhere.

Why, you’re only

a sort of thing

in his dream!’

 

 

“Among the injured.

Are two children:

A 14-year-old girl and.

A 12-year-old boy.”

 

“Both are in.

A moderately serious condition.”

Said the co-chair of.

The Regional Defence Council.

 

 

‘If that there King was to wake,’

added Tweedledum,

‘you’d go out – bang! –

just like a candle!’

 

‘I shouldn’t!’

Alice exclaimed indignantly.

‘Besides, if I’m only

a sort of thing

 

 

Two of the injured are.

In a serious condition.

Two have minor injuries.

And a further seven are.

 

In a moderate condition.

Four people have been hospitalized.

Five are receiving.

Outpatient treatment.

 

And two more are.

Undergoing medical examinations.

According to him.

The attack damaged at least.

 

The attack damaged at least.

26 residential buildings.

– 23 high-rise blocks.

And three private houses –

 

In the Shevchenkivskyi and.

Voznesenivskyi districts.

In the Shevchenkivskyi and.

Voznesenivskyi districts.

 

 

in his dream,

what are you,

I should like to know?’

‘Ditto,’ said Tweedledum.

 

‘Ditto, ditto!’ cried Tweedledee.

He shouted this

so loud that Alice

couldn’t help saying,

 

 

11 October was.

Declared a day.

Of mourning.

In Zaporizhzhia.

 

Photos and videos.

From the site of.

One of the strikes.

In Zaporizhzhia.

 

Show an apartment block.

Mostly destroyed.

Show an apartment block.

Mostly destroyed.

 

 

‘Hush! You’ll be

waking him,

I’m afraid,

if you make so much noise.’

 

‘Well, it’s no use your talking

about waking him,’

said Tweedledum,

‘when you’re only

 

 

“The ground floor was hit and.

The floors above just collapsed.”

The acting Mayor said.

From the scene.

 

She said more than.

80 workers were involved.

In ongoing search.

And rescue operations.

 

Which are expected.

To continue.

Throughout the day.

Throughout the day.

 

 

one of the things

in his dream.

You know very well

you’re not real.’

 

‘I am real!’ said Alice,

and began to cry.

‘I am real!’ said Alice,

and began to cry.

 

 

The rescuers regularly.

Stop to listen.

The rescuers regularly.

Stop to listen.

 

For any noises.

Made by survivors.

Who could be.

Under the rubble.

 

 

‘You won’t make yourself

a bit realler by crying,’

Tweedledee remarked:

‘there’s nothing to cry about.’

 

‘If I wasn’t real,’ Alice said

 – half-laughing through her tears,

it all seemed so ridiculous –

‘I shouldn’t be able to cry.’

 

 

She said ‘orcs’ had struck.

At “our very heart”.

And “our littlest ones”.

Were among those killed.

 

Adding that their deaths.

Were “awful grief.

For their families.

For the city.”

 

 

‘I hope you don’t suppose

those are real tears?’

Tweedledum interrupted

in a tone of great contempt.

 

‘I know they’re talking nonsense,’

Alice thought to herself:

‘and it’s foolish

to cry about it.’

 

 

Zaporizhzhia is.

A major regional centre.

With more than.

700,000 residents.

 

It is located less than.

10 miles from the front line.

And is frequently attacked by.

‘Orcs’ drones and missiles.

 

 

So she brushed away her tears,

and went on

as cheerfully as she could,

‘At any rate

 

I’d better be getting out

of the wood,

for really it’s coming on

very dark.

 

 

‘Gandalf the Green’ was.

Quick to criticise.

The US President’s.

Diesel deal with ‘Mordor’.

 

Calling it a gift.

To ‘the One’.

Calling it a gift.

To ‘the One’.

 

He added that.

13 other regions.

Had come under.

Attack overnight.

 

Arguing this demonstrated.

‘Mordor’ took “any easing.

Of pressure to mean.

They can keep fighting”.

 

 

Do you think it’s going to rain?’

Tweedledum spread

a large umbrella over

himself and his brother,

 

and looked up into it.

‘No, I don’t think it is,’

he said: ‘at least

– not under here. Nohow.’

 

 

Analysts view the deal.

As an attempt.

As an attempt.

By the US president.

 

To allay domestic concerns.

About high fuel prices.

Ahead of the upcoming.

Midterm elections.

 

 

‘But it may rain outside?’

‘It may – if it chooses,’

said Tweedledee:

‘we’ve no objection.

 

Contrariwise.’

‘Selfish things!’ thought Alice,

and she was just going to say

‘Good-night’ and leave them,

 

 

Both ‘Mordor’ and Ukraine.

Have stepped up attacks.

On infrastructure.

In recent months.

 

As ‘Mordor’’s full-scale invasion.

Launched in 2022.

Drags on.

Drags on.

 

 

‘What’s the time now?’

Tweedledee looked at

his watch, and said

‘Half-past four.’

 

‘Let’s fight till six,

and then have dinner,’

said Tweedledum.

‘Very well,’ the other said,

 

 

On Thursday.

At least 33 people.

Were killed in another ‘orcs’.

Glide bomb attack.

 

On two civilian buses.

On two civilian buses.

In Kramatorsk.

In the eastern Donetsk region.

 

 

rather sadly:

‘and she can watch us

– only you’d better not come

very close,’ he added:

 

‘I generally hit everything

I can see

– when I get really excited.’

– when I get really excited.’

 

 

The day before.

22 people including.

Five children died.

As an ‘orcs’ missile hit.

 

An apartment block.

In the town of Pryluky.

In the town of Pryluky.

East of Kyiv.

 

 

‘And I hit everything

within reach,’ cried Tweedledum,

‘whether I can see it or not.’

Alice laughed.

 

‘You must hit the trees pretty often,

I should think,’ she said.

Tweedledum looked round him

with a satisfied smile.

 

 

The number of.

Civilian casualties.

In Ukraine jumped.

By 55%.

 

In the first eight months.

Of this year.

Of this year.

According to the UN.

 

 

‘I don’t suppose,’ he said.

‘there’ll be a tree left standing,

for ever so far round,

by the time we’ve finished!’

 

‘And all about a rattle!’

said Alice still hoping

to make them a little ashamed

of fighting for such a trifle.

 

 

‘Mordor’ has also.

Stepped up its attacks on.

‘Elves’ energy infrastructure.

As winter approaches.

 

A strategy.

A strategy.

It has undertaken.

In previous years.

 

 

‘I shouldn’t have minded

It so much,’

said Tweedledum,

‘if it hadn’t been a new one.’

 

‘I wish the monstrous crow

would come!’ thought Alice.

‘I wish the monstrous crow

would come!’ thought Alice.

 

 

Kyiv has repeatedly.

Accused it of targeting.

‘Elves’ civilian population.

Which Moscow denies.

 

For its part.

Ukraine has increasingly.

Adopted a policy of.

Striking infrastructure.

 

Often deep inside ‘Mordor’.

That is crucial to its economy.

Including several.

Oil refineries and terminals.

 

 

‘There’s only one sword,

you know,’ Tweedledum said

to his brother:

‘but you can have the umbrella

 

– it’s quite as sharp.

Only we must begin quick.

It’s getting as dark as it can.’

‘And darker,’ said Tweedledee.

 

 

Several strikes.

On data centres.

Owned by Yandex.

Have left.

 

The tech giant.

Struggling to.

Struggling to.

Maintain services.

 

Kyiv says its strikes.

Are aimed at.

Curtailing revenue streams.

For ‘orcs’ war machine.

 

 

It was getting dark

so suddenly that

Alice thought there must be

a thunderstorm coming on.

 

‘What a thick black cloud

that is!’ she said.

‘And how fast it comes!

Why, I do believe it’s got wings!’

 

‘It’s the crow!’

Tweedledum cried out

in a shrill voice

of alarm:

 

and the two brothers

took to their heels

and were out of sight

in a moment.

 

 

*Because I read “У Запоріжжі 23 загиблих від удару Росії, Львів вперше атакував реактивний шахед (23 killed in Zaporizhia from Russian strike, Lviv attacked by jet fighter for the first time)” on 10 Oct 2026 on the BBC news Ukraine, “Russian glide bomb attack on Zaporizhzhia kills at least 20 people” by Vitaly Shevchenko & Tom McArthur on 10 Oct 2026 and also “Why are Ukrainians calling Russians ‘orcs’?” by James FitzGerald on 30 Apr 2022, both on the BBC news.
So, I wrote this poem, led by ‘THROUGH the LOOKING-GLASS’ written by Lewis Carroll, you know.
Please read the original stories on the BBC news Ukraine and on the BBC news:

У Запоріжжі 23 загиблих від удару Росії, Львів вперше атакував реактивний шахед – BBC News Україна

Ukraine war: Russian glide bomb attack on Zaporizhzhia kills at least 20 people