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By Bader Albahiti
This is a short play about being centered and in harmony in the universe. It is easy to be charismatic when you are centered. And the mask that covers the foolishness of the fool has yet to be discovered.
It's Amazing! You're on space, bro. Hope you can handle it.
Its Amazing. You're on space, bro. I hope you can handle this.
A poem dedicated to those who lost their lives as a result of 9/11...
Topic: Why was slavery such a difficult issue to resolve in the United States?
Essay | Updated Aug 22, 2012 | Reads: 1797 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Cole Nichols
I wrote this seven or eight months ago, after one of the GOP candidates made a remark about building an electric fence between the US and Mexico to stop illegal immigrants from coming into the country.
The Civil War. Just one simple war that hundreds, if not thousands people die from. All of those deaths mean everything, yet the individual means nothing. That is until Zachary Leon was shot and died in the battle field. He found himself waking up invisible. He was a ghost, a ghost sent to...
The experiences and sensations of coming to a new land.
What I felt the first time I arrived to America and the first time visiting my former home
New Frontier is an alternate history novel.
it's a tale of a general charging into battle against overwhelming odds. it's no fairytale, people will die here.
poetry on our great nation
Poetry | Updated Apr 18, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Live In Colour
The democratic government in America has been overthrown, replaced by a "perfected" form of communism, widely supported by the people. It was tagged The Utopian Project, with the intent of creating Utopia. The catch? If you're not perfect, you're left to die.
By Kean Flynn
An overseas marine rifle company is rocked by a roadside IED and forced to shelter in an abandoned home, awaiting any kind of help. While shoved into tight quarters from a raging storm, the four surviving men begin to question their morals and ethics, often lashing out at each other. It soon...
My sister's ink is a piece she wrote when I sent her Hades' Lightning Bolt... It is basically the same thing as reflections here and there and of time passing .. more often than not ignorance is bliss, unfortunately for those who are not in a blissful state connotes a misleading vexed life...
You might wonder what life holds for you, whether you'll make it out alive, whether all these people around you really understand anything.
Look no further.
Warning: Put yourself in an associative, light-hearted frame of mind before you read this, or don't. Just don't tell me that I'm wrong....