Africaanamerican Stories

When Carter, an African American female joins a 97% Caucasian school, she struggles to fit in and become a respected member of the cheer squad BOTH POVS FOURTH WALL BREAKING

Big Bang origin that lead to modernistic views with African American characters. A journey through the solar system with the imaginative views on life before the Big Bang and the coming of Earth and the solar system.

An abysmal of our makings III

Racism is an essay about racism between black and white Africans, especially in South Africa. This is the result of Apartheid in 1994. Olwethu Ndzimela shares his thoughts and views. Thank you! Published in association with street short stories initiative, an independent NPC. 2020. Other sites published on: - FunDza Literacy Trust (Funza.mobi)

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Arianna Aka Ari wants to become her own boss. Even though her fahter is wealthy she wants to do things on her own just to say she built something for herself without daddies money. She wants nothing but to be a GIRLBOSS, but the way the world works, you neve know what life throws in front of you.

" I can't breathe." George Floyd, 46 years old May 26,2020. Sandra bland, 28 years old July 13,2015 Tamir Rice, 12 years old November 22, 2014 Michael brown, 18 years old August 9, 2014 Eric Garner, 27 years old December 30, 2017 ............ 2020, 992 civilians murdered by police officers. 2019, 1,099 civilians killed ..... 2015, 3309 civilians killed...... I ask why us? Why, is it because I'm unarmed Is it because I'm walking with a hoodie Is it because of my skin being darker than yours Is it because I'm poor Is it because I'm different Is it because I'm black Is it because you think I'm in a gang Is it because you think I'm a theft Is it because you think I killed someone Is it because you think I have a warrant Is it because you think you think I've been to jail Is it because you think, I'm a threat Is it because you think, I'll kill you Is it because you think, I'm armed I didn't do anything, why me. I put my hands up, as tears fall from my face I'm a father, a brother, a sister, a mother, a son, a daughter, a friend, a lover, a person of faith. I didn't do nothing " I can't breathe." "Please, I can't breathe." I ask why us? Why me, why her, why him, why my family, why my friend, why my community. Why America ? Why ? Why us, our lives matter too. My life matter.