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My father has always been... eccentric. This is a story from when they first moved and had a face off with some unsavory wildlife.

This poem is in regards to loosing your sanity in the ebb and flow of life. The losses that come from addiction are just as much mental as physical. There is hope though on the other side.

I couldn’t help but cry out loud, holding myself tight as I tried to piece together what I had left; even then I still felt broken.

Lucas, a shy timid 14-year-old is forcibly awoken to the cruelty of the world he lives in. Being stripped of everything he had in just one night, he's trained to kill what once killed his identity....

This short story follows Mayura, a 17-year-old girl from Greenwood City, Canada, as she prepares for Christmas with her family. Amidst the festive atmosphere, she witnesses an attempted robbery at her neighbor's house by four intruders. Her father calls the police, who confront and eventually apprehend the thieves, ensuring everyone's safety. Despite the unsettling events, Mayura's mother encourages the family to embrace the holiday spirit, symbolizing resilience and hope in the face of adversity.

This story is in regards to the time me and my fiance now lived inside of a torn down house for 9 months. A very humbling experience for sure. I'm greatful for all that I have now. It could always be worse. But I am greatful for the experience and lessons learned.

It was a moment of innocent curiosity that would lead to a tragedy no one could have predicted. A toddler, barely old enough to understand the weight of their own actions, unintentionally caused the death of a 14-year-old boy—someone just beginning to dream of the future. What was meant to be a fleeting, innocent interaction between two young lives became a shocking and irreversible event that altered everything in its path. This essay explores the deeply tragic and paradoxical nature of the incident, where a child’s innocence collided with the harshness of reality. It delves into the complex dynamics of such a sudden loss—how a toddler’s lack of malice or intent can still result in a devastating outcome, and how the lives of all involved were forever changed by a moment of unforeseen consequence.

Adriana will be messed up after tonight. Please tell me if part 2 is needed

Rising stars from the Kenosha Wi, area. Bands come and go, artists thrive and fall, but in the lime light of music today there is one man in Kenosha wisconsin starting to make headway to a great career in the music industry.

My beautiful people who stopped beliving here's something to relate to

Explosion of Nova It will be visible to the unaided eye from Earth from 3,000 light-years distant. SARNOFF, LEAH Wednesday, July 31, 2024 at 6:21 p.m. Eastern Daylight Time (EDT)

Where the full moon meets the horizon; to send a kiss to the night sky.

In a small town haunted by the tragic history of the Miller House, a group of teenagers ventures inside one stormy night. They confront eerie whispers and ghostly manifestations, uncovering a journal detailing a forbidden love and betrayal that led to the house's haunting. Fleeing in terror, they hear ghostly cries echoing through the town, forever haunted by the restless spirits of the past.

Time is something we simply can’t stop or mold for our own use. To its very core we have to accept it and move on

Colours have power and can shape and mold reality itself if used correctly.

Dive into the mind of warran and his journey with what’s real or not.

A poem I wrote about the right person wrong time.

I am awake with a craving for the taste that still lingers on my tongue.

I prefer silent conversations, ones where bodies speak and hearts listen.