Boxer stories, books, poems, and more

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Boxing is the best paid sport when it’s a fight for the heavyweight crown. It reflects the need of violence and blood in human society. If not, ballet dancers would get paid as much as boxers for a single performance. Rocky is a boxer from Philadelphia. He was called “The… Read More
Your life can flip 180 degrees in a heartbeat. Everything that you hold dear may perish and you may have to swim across the sea of uncertainty all alone, on your own. Nothing lasts forever here. Life's dynamic. It throws so many choices at you. Your own decisions can make… Read More
My cat Boxer's obsession. Read More

Tags: boxer, scissors

A Midget boxer Myk Byson of Transylvannia was arrested by police for taking his craft to the streets on the weekend and repeatedly punching Clark Wayne in the testicle like there is no tomorrow. Read More

Tags: humor, boxer, shorts

This is a story I've written long ago. I've wanted to complete it with chapters/parts but I don't have the time. Read More
There was only one chance and she took it... One Chance to get out One Chance to call for help One Chance to let an idol save her All in all... There was only one chance ( This is Boxer!Harry Styles ) Read More
I dedicate this poem to my favorite boxer Manny Pacquiao. Read More
The death of a favourite dog one morning, completely out of the blue, and on a day of rare sunshine. Read More

Tags: dog, boxer, dog_death

"But all that seemed rather insignificant with the lust and thrill to make a mangled bloody mess of my opponent surging through my body. I looked ahead to the bright lights glaring down at me as I walked into its fame and glamorous aura for the last time. The stage… Read More

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Comments: 5

The Booksie Classic House

This is probably my most peculiar poem, I just thought it up out of the blue after hearing a rumour that Lennox Lewis was gay. Please leave comments :) Read More

Short Story / Memoir

February 12, 2008

An abandoned dog gets a new lease on life. Read More

Poem / Other

March 20, 2007

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Comments: 3

The Booksie Classic House

This is a dedication to a very special friend of mine who had to leave us after only three years. My thirteenth birthday was positively the worst one because that was the day my Boxer died. Read More
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