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My continuing struggle with the rights of the individual. This poem relates to faith, tolerance and our feelings of being alone.
I'm not religious and have had times when modern religion has rubbed me the wrong way, but everyone prays at some point in their lives. Everyone seeks faith in...
The Worldwide firestorm
By Weylon Elliott
Is your bread eating you?
Miscellaneous | Updated Oct 12, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The sweet, awkward, romantic first night together for the newlywed couple...
Ignorance breeds fear and hate, hate and fear breed intolerance...a recent survey shows Americans are slightly ignorant when it comes to religions other than there own.
Scarred by birth defects from today's technologies, Chronium 257 tries to escape from the clutches of a government libelling him and his fellow "BBDO" as unimaginable monsters. It's a fight against a bloodthirsty conspiracy, with allies coming and going on a whim of the regime.
By Mike Florio
Don't misread this poem and consider me sexist, I've merely tried to convey someone's emotions towards someone they mistakenly fallen in love with, or, if you wish to read it this way, towards themselves.
Please provide any constructive feedback you can, thank you!
This is a poem I wrote for my English class in eighth grade. We had just finished the Diary of Anne Frank and I will admit i was very saddened by the book. This piece touches not only on the Holocaust, but more so genocide and hatred as a whole and its deadly tie in to human nature.
By Piclke Pops Dad
A poem about the complexities of living today.
A short story, non-fiction. I wrote this more for personal satisfaction to organize my thoughts rather than, "hey I think I want to write this story." =]
By Evie Gray1638
I based this one on a quote i read once, which is written at the beginning of the story.
Another double sided story, but just fine if you want to just read what is written, so to speak. About birds in the place of people, and their intolerance to things that are different for any and many...
A poem of prejudice and intolerance, culminating in a deadly hate crime. The taking of a remarkable, gifted life, all too soon. This poem is based on an actual horrific event that happened many years ago.
I'm really intolerant of the intolerant.