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By Tom Gallison
Paul goes on a routine diplomatic journey to Russia. Russia has been plagued by a deep economic crisis and is now more isolated than ever. Coalition pressures have drove China to swear off Russian exports. For much of Russia the quality of life has sank below that of many developing nations...
Out of many are we really one or are we divided???
Poetry | Updated Mar 14, 2015 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Brotherhood of the dark is a song about life in the modern world. It shows the viewpoint and lifestyle of an average person, in contrast to another person, who is fighting the current system of living.
Poetry | Updated Mar 6, 2015 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
What if the world was no longer in chaos? What would happen if crime stopped? If depression ended? If there was complete peace? What if evil was no longer in existence? Our world may never know, but this one might.
taken from my book,
THE HOUSE OF SECRETS
As a single female with no family Sam decides to make a change in her life. She twirls around and puts a pin in random town in Nebraska. Ashworth a small quiet rural town was the winner. When she arrived there she was quickly drawn to an old stone house with stained...
Short Story | Updated Feb 6, 2015 | Reads: 157 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
All about me.
Poetry | Updated Feb 3, 2015 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
My Muddled Mind, a story about Ana Strowye, daughter of a dictator that is more powerful than anyone had ever thought. He breaks the laws of science, controlling his family with his own mind.
By Demon Princess
warning self harm poem
I have never written any kind of fiction or anything of the sort before, and this is just a quick attempt to see how it goes. I have a kind of idea for a book about an experiment conducted by some sort of Government agency to completely map the brain chemistry of a person, with a small device...
By M Feightner
Control - A poem by M Feightner
Poetry | Updated Jan 4, 2015 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Regardless of what truth may consist of: when its base is a day billions worldwide believe in, honor or just associate with -- none, no, not one wants its actual origin.
When God becomes an individuals only source for knowledge, all they learn, speak and write seems as foolishness to this world of natural minds.
A poem about feeling so controlled you can't breath.