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Auchwitz-Birkenau 70

How could one human being enslave another?

How could anyone design and operate a business whose purpose was to kill fellow human beings in...

Here I Sit, Straining, Trying

A (hopefully) humorous description of how writing feels sometimes.

Ashes

A nightmare

But no sleep brought this forth

Human actions

Hate

Misguided honour

Death walks in...

After Days - Chapter 2

The sun had risen and set by the time the boys found shelter, probably. The stairway was long, empty, quiet and dark, though this did not phase...

Girl at Piano

I'd watch her through my window
of an afternoon –

The fight within

Trying my hardest to resist listening to these cunning voices, the ones that are trying to convince me it’s all over. Luckily, I’m on a...

THE BESTOWING BOY

THE BESTOWING BOY

“Once there was a boy,

For whom conferring was a joy.

And the boy loves his friend so much,...

BE LIKE CHEETAH

'The eyes should be on the target only after opting the goal

BE LIKE CHEETAH

Cheetah getting famished sets the ambition to...

THE INTELLIGENT PIGEON

THE INTELLIGENT PIGEON

Once there were two best buddies named Jack and Ben. Ben was a very dynamic and motivational speaker. Every...

A Lifetime Carving Angels - Tuesday

What hides in the Wood

The trunk of a tree contains the whole world. You see every part...

Love Letters from a Unicorn

In order to believe in me, you must believe in the impossible....

Spiraling Love

Periphery of love
fabricated design
two hearts dressed
in ritual garb
veiled words
token promises
the manifest...

aphorsim 128

remove not honour when anticipating sexual doors.

The Food Critic

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Today, I cook dog!

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I'm just a poor boy from a poor family..

I'm just a poor boy,

From a poor family.

It's because I eat,

A load of jelly,

And watch a load of telly.

That I...

Those Memories Made on Teardrop Lake – (03) The Problematic Convalescence (Part 01)

With the exception of her time at University India Harris had lived all of her twenty six years on Teardrop Lake.

India was a tall tomboy of a girl with short dark hair who generally wore baggy shorts and equally baggy t-shirts and rather unfeminine footwear on her feet.

She lived in Shoe Buckle House, on the northwest corner of the lake with her parents and her younger sister Dakota, and it wouldn’t have surprised her in the least if she found out she would live there until the end of her days.

SNOW WHITE AND THE SEVEN DAY WEEK

On Monday Snow White feels Bashful

On Tuesday she’s feeling Grumpy

WE WERE SHOPPING FOR HOLIDAY CLOTHES

We were shopping for holiday clothes

And we were very nearly done

Remembering Father -10 first impression of Canton

On the next day, Constance, Isabella and I decided it would be a waste not to go sightseeing. As Isabella was staying at the Episcopal Palace with...

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