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You, me and him.
Poetry | Updated May 20, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Alena Adams
Thoughts on universal energy, human energy, human biofield, time, our connection to the Universe and God.
A Political article about capitalism.
A history of writing back to the beginning. Lots of stuff that is on booksie, mostly a blog full of drafts. Worth it for the history.
Silence is the night until the day is forlorn.
A ruler with too much powers recites what is wrong with having too much and his servants have too little.
A poem about the arroagance and addiction of power, the passivness of how the majority live and the hypocrisy and double standards of preaching and practicing by institutions.
Two sisters are pulled from the world they know to save the one they belong to.
A twelve-year-old girl flees her destiny, set out for her by her forefathers as the last descendent. Four years later, her friend finds her and convinces her she needs to confront the Government. Will she face her fears and save her people?
By Warrior Of Chi
Khennax was born, and Queen Helena died. Suddenly, the infant girl was the only heir to the Highmage of Tornian... the only heir to a position open only to the sons of the Highmage himself.
And so it was that, from the day of her birth, Khennax was known to her people as their Prince. She was...