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By Waylon Moosberger
THIS IS NOT A BOOK!!! I divided by essay into different parts so it would be easier to read. I have better things to do than write entire books on Ancient Egypt. This was the Social Studies research essay we had to write for our final school project this year. Well, hopefully it's the final. And...
Society is built on people working, earning a living, providing for their families, but this society is not an equal one, there is competition for jobs - the work ethic is promoted. In order for the system to work, some must be rejected, some must be exploited, in fact, only a minority can...
Poetry | Updated Jun 8, 2013 | Reads: 15 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A work in progress thatâ€™s what I am.
Poetry | Updated Jun 7, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
By Waiting For Rain
Marie Ovoalos is abducted from her home and taken to a labor camp with other teenage girls who try must figure out a way to escape.
By Mentis Cibum
Yep, everyone hates it...But here's some ways to get it done more effectively, and thus saving you more time and work in the long run.
By Michael Anaokar
From my younger days, typos and all!
By Ina Mcfarmers
Anger shouldent be the solution to mend a situation, but in my case it did ,
There was no other way .
Do you ever feel trapped?
Poetry | Updated May 27, 2013 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 0
daa daa la da da la da deeeeee
Idleness is a great danger, the father of all evils. An idle man's brain is a store house of bad ideas always planning something evil. This poem is to warn the little boy the dangers of laziness and the importance of labor.
Poetry | Updated May 23, 2013 | Reads: 18 | Comments: 13 | Likes: 36
"Portals Of Perfection" is the storytelling of the uniquely horrific, but bizarre way reapers get their quota of souls fulfilled if they have no currently in-dying clients...enjoy
A YOUNG MONK AND THE ELDER MONK.
Poetry | Updated May 7, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I wrote this short poem for an assignment on creative writing based on a picture. Enjoy!
By Colby Cotton
A young boy works for a butcher one summer in Boston. This is one chore, in one day in his youth.
By Skye Bagshaw
Poverty in a broken home.