My Dad

You would walk right past him if you saw him in the street. You wouldn’t notice him, take interest in him, want to know his story. You wouldn’t know the things he’d been through, his thoughts, his fears his hopes. Maybe he wouldn’t want you to. In all my life, I had never met such…

40 Days of Internet Fasting: Day 11

I don’t think I said this yesterday so I’ll say it now. DOUBLE DIGITS!!!! Whoo! I’ve made it a quarter of the way! Mr. Feminine says he would have already died at this point, but this is coming from a guy who is on a diet to the point of starvation. I want to start…

Society

The lights shine on Dazzling, blinding, stunning She takes a breath Her heart in her throat The only noise comprehensible in the vast stage All the eyes Blue, green, hazel, brown Focused on her. The music starts She runs, she jumps, she twirls She’s twisted into shapes for their amusement Her friends and family form…

A Different Life From a Teenagers Point of View

  My name is Amory Powell. But most of my friends just call me Ams. I am 12 years old and have lived my life in Bangladesh since I was 8. Bangladesh is home to me. I go to a local English Medium school with my two best friends, I won’t tell you their names…