1934 Stories

story about Black teenager living in 1934.

A shelter of newspaper selling teenagers is shaken when one of them commits a terrible crime in self-defense. A tale of a runaway boy ensues as his friends must save him and help him be free. Only problem? They don't know where he is and no one will listen to a bunch of dirt-poor teenagers. (Disclaimer: Blood, Crime, Trauma. Also the writing is not great.)

Between 1927-1937 The NYC J3A Dreyfuss Hudsons Were Built However Between 1953-1957 They Were All Scrapped However The Ghost Of One Restless Spirit Remains The Ghost Train Of New York It's Been Dubbed "The Silver Ghost" This Ghost Train Haunts The Railway Even In 1995

The girl was going to pass out. She was absolutely sure of it. So much blood, in her mouth tasting like rusted pennies and all over her body. She was attacked and left for dead in a alley. Through the light of the streetlamps two figures approached her. She tried to slide backward but her muscles refused to work. As if she had been dancing for hours and her muscles gave out. The figure drew closer and finally were close enough to identify. Two pale blondes one male one female. The male squatted beside and she looked into his face. Two eyes shone as red as rubies stared back at her. She screamed and kicked but he just stared. "Now, are ya finished with the dramatics?" He spoke with a twangy voice she hadn't heard in England. Especially not in 1934. She slowly nodded and he smiled at her. "Now I'm Peter and over there's Char. We're gonna take real good care 'a you. Okay?" Once again she nodded. "Imma need some words Lil Bit." she cleared her throat, "Okay. And my name is Isabella. Isabella Meriwether."

Una manifestazione del 1934 a Buggio, Frazione di Pigna (IM), Liguria di ponente, sotto le Alpi Marittime. In primo piano, a braccia conserte, appare il dottor Diana, figura popolare in zona, cui toccò la triste sorte di riesumare tante, troppe salme di partigiani, trucidati dai nazisti e dai fascisti. Mio padre, al quale la foto venne regalata dall'amico, figlio del titolare dello studio Mariani di Ventimiglia (IM), che l'aveva effettuata, e che appare, tredicenne, tra le spallette della strada, ricordava, poiché vi fu per breve tempo cameriere, quel medico, ormai pensionato, come tranquillo avventore dello storico Bar Rossi di Ventimiglia (IM). Tornando all'immagine, esaminata abbastanza di recente, non ha consentito ad un anziano del paese il riconoscimento del punto esatto in cui venne effettuato lo scatto. Nel retro della fotografia la dedica, in data 21 ottobre 1934, parla di inaugurazione del Monumento ai Caduti [nella Grande Guerra].

New York, 1934: Working in a strip club as a dancer is not how (y/n) imagined life, but she managed so far. Yet the new band's guitarist, and an unmoral deal she is being pushed into turn her life around, and not for the better. Reader: female Words total ≈ 20 000 Warnings: violence, blood, mentions of nudity, mentions of prostitution, it's set in a strip club, so everything that comes along with that, I guess

I never thought I could love anyone but myself, It's just a thought, but now I know, The man in the sky has got some bigger plans for me Apparently He was the one who had turned the once blue skies into dark clouds, Lighted matches to burn down books without a single thread of regret, And he was the one I grew to love, I never thought I could love anyone, maybe not even myself, It's just a thought and now I know, The man in the sky really does have some bigger plans for me Apparently

Hey guys, since I'm kind of a classic movie buff, I'm going to post here my rough summary, my opinion and some facts I found funny about the films from the 20th century that I loved. So if you ever want to just watch black and white or technicolor films, I recommend you watch these. :))) I don't know how to make a disclaimer, honestly. So just imagine this as a disclaimer.

My love left home yesterday without a kiss, hug, nor an explanation. Ha packed all the house and left me stranded in the middle of the crowded City. With the honking, and the stamping of the ignorant bypasser, I realized I never knew my love. He left on May 20 1934, he took my house with him. My ring, my unborn child. He taunted me with hateful distasteful words. He loved me. When we weren't old. But now I sit alone waiting, hoping that someday, another Love leaving their lover will come for me.

Der weibliche Hauptcharakter lebt 1934 in den zerbombten Straßen Londons. Tag für Tag kämpft er mit seiner Gesundheit und versucht mit seiner mysteriösen Gabe umzugehen.

Miss Elizabeth Frost is an anti-social young woman who is obsessed with perfection in every aspect of her life. Mr Robert Dillingham offers her partnership in a newspaper company he newly founded. However, what Miss Frost is oblivious to is that her acceptance of this offer will lead her to future complications.

James was in Oklahoma in 1934 when I big started to form he saw that the tornado was right in front of him so he ran but the tornado followed him was it going to be the end?

"Daddy gave me this journal 'cause he thinks I'm no good at expressing my 'motions. I think that I just don't have anyone to express my 'motions to. Maybe this should help, 'cause I would like to feel happy again real bad. "

Vivian, a seventeen year old girl has always been frowned on upon by the upper classed families that her mother and father always were around as she was never like the other girl her age. When they were playing with dolls, she was building forts. When they began to gain an interest in boys, she was too busy writing and going down to the local jazz club for the music. So when all the other girls had found a man and began to settle down, she was beginning to take an interest in boys, she found herself stuck in a position where she finally found out what she wants to do ~even though it is highly impractical~ and there is no one who understands her.. Well, that's until a certain dark haired man enters her life, his aura being destruction and creation. A rare mix.

Casper was just a slave boy but everything changed when his foster parent died. His childhood friend Ellina took the role of looking for him after he disappeared. Though Ellina already expected the kind of person Casper has turned into, she didn't keep in mind how bustling and crazy city life can be. Especially in the New York, the place filled with unwanted troubles, antediluvian mysteries and inexplicable minds.