Assimilation Stories

Insouciant (Adj.) Free from worry and concern. //////////////////////// Sofie Baylor, incredible businesswoman. Not everyone loves seeing a Queen at the top of a so called... 'mans world.' Especially one who just seemed to pop out of no where. They say she's cruel. They say she's evil. Yet would they listen or respect her is she wasn't? She is barely an adult. But she had to grow up too fast. They claim she's perfect. The outside world adore her. Even though they are the ones who ignored her in the first place. ---------- "You know nothing about me. You know my name, not my story. You've heard what I've done, not what I've been through. If you were in my shoes... you'd fall the first step." "You can be read like a book Miss Baylor." I continue to walk out of the room... "... you may be able to read, but your comprehension skills need to be reviewed. A lie gets halfway around the world before the truth has a chance to get its pants on."

see for yourself, I barely got anything for this I'll just write any ideas I immediately get as I write

Loretta Rose James has always been seen as different. Growing up in a predominantly black neighborhood, she's always been told that she's too "proper" or white washed" but that all changes when a sunshine, golden retriever boy named Calder Bridges enters her distorted life. But when Calden meets an introverted girl named Loretta, he makes it his mission to bring out that bubbly personality she hides from the world. Will Loretta let him or shut him out to keep away her secrets and true feelings? Or will she let him and find out things she never knew about herself and things she has yet to learn about Calden. #1 in Girl next door #1 in out of my league #1 in assimilation #1 in bwxwm #6 in online romance

A Tragedy novel that explores the emotional volatility of adolescents' misread affections, as well as the dangers of obliviousness and yearning for false love.

short essay on censorship spiritual growth and colonization

Assimilation is either the beginning or the end of all.

The U.S.S. Sovereign Comes Across An Assimilated Sovereign Class Starship The U.S.S. Artemis NCC-79474 And The Entire Crew Have Been Converted Into Drones

An Introduction There are a lot of things that worry me- running, saying "hi" to people in the hallway, the inevitable demise of Earth via wormhole, and most of all making choices. And though this collection started off as a reflection on my last visit to India, during the summer of 2010, it strayed from course. It came to be a collection of pieces about anything that inspired me to write. Thus, I figured this would be better served as an introduction to what first inspired me to put pen to paper. As a child I combatted the aforementioned worries( running, wormhole, choices etc) alongside my equal parts stubborn and loyal imaginary friend, Lola, who was based loosely on the fiery redheaded sister from the cartoon about the pre-maturely balding four year old, Caillu. However, as I got older and it became culturally inappropriate to have entire conversations with myself in public, I began jotting these thoughts down. I wrote about the Martians I insisted inhabited space instead of recording phases of the moon in my lunar log, and created backstories for the bird inside our cookoo clock. This collection of pieces isn't much different, yes it stems from that trip, the cultural differences between India and America, but beyond that it is a series of my purely fictional accounts of some of my observations. I would also like to add that the poems are not necessarily from my pov even when I use "I".

Glass Weather" explores the architecture of power inside institutional spaces-how visibility can distort as much as it reveals. The poem extends the metaphor of glass beyond the familiar ceiling, imagining an entire climate shaped by inheritance, tone, and unspoken agreements. I was interested in stillness as a form of authority: influence that does not announce itself, resistance that does not always roar. The speaker navigates systems that test gravity unevenly, where identity refracts experience rather than dilutes it. Ultimately, this poem asks what it means to inhabit space without shrinking, to remain intact without hardening, and to recognize that sometimes the barrier was never as solid as it seemed.

This is the story of a little girl who was scared to visit her own country. It is a story, but written in a way to sound like a poem.

An Introduction (Short Version) by Ægidius January 2014 Ægidius is the nom de plume of a well known (but very poor) Architect. His writings are based upon his experience of living with people for over 60 years. (60 years wasted!!) These short stories are full of murder, fraud, deceit, slander, hatred, outright rudeness, ethnic conflict, stupidity and all the usual conceits of respectable people. People much like your family in fact. These stories are based on careful observation of the truth inherent in modern Australian life. Which is why I insist on their placement in the fiction section.

"We own nothing, but we are happy..." "We are one with the Blessed, and the Blessed are one with us." It's the mantra we live by, like my name. Not the whole thing, I mean. Mantra. That's my name. I'm 17, and about to graduate school to be assigned a lifelong partner and task so I can contribute the best I have to the community I serve. We serve. The Blessed Ones saved our civilization from catastrophe, and we honor them by giving back to the community, working as a whole to make sure nobody goes hungry, or sleeps outside, or is alone ever again. Tasks are separated by colors- Blue for education, Purple for medical, Gold for political, Red for military, and so on. There are rules to live by. Of course, there always are. Rules keep us safe. Noone will have to face the Five Stages of Regret unless they break those rules. Like the group of terrorists that call themselves the HONEST. They insist that we are in real danger, that we don't belong here and if we don't escape we will all die. Escape from what? We are all happy. Perfectly...happy...

This is a story about a Native American man named David(Ta:wet) and his memory before and after his experiences in Residential School.

An unseen force is sweeping through the city of New York, Assimilating people into a Hive Minded state of mind. This force is taking over the city under orders from some kind of "Queen", hidden in the city somewhere. Not even the Heroes Legion are immune to this force, and now Silicon must face the danger alone if he's going to be able to stop this invasion. But can he do it without getting assimilated himself, or is he next!?

This is just a short, self-indulgent ficlet of what happened after the credits of 'The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals'. Primarily, how the brood handled Emma's assimilation-there was an implication in the show and I found it interesting that the infected never tried... what they try here. Also, I wrote this during a study hall after my first or second viewing of the show, so its quality and compliance with my current ideas about the canon of the universe may be lacking, but I hope it's enjoyable nonetheless!

The sequel to "Rats: Shai's Story" Now in Royale, Teagan is in line to be the King. His Aunt, and current Queen, Cambrie is not willing to let the crown be passed down to Teagan. Cambrie claims that Teagan is unfit to take over as King because he grew up into the Slums. She claims that her own son is more suited to be King. Teagan claims that Shai, Jasper, and Mikko are allowed to stay in Royale. Shai and Jasper have to go into intense training to try and make them more "civilized". Mikko uses his time to try and get more banned technology. Back in Pangella, Kirby is finishing the final touches on the AQ57 virus. He is bringing it to Royale upon request of the Cambrie. Jasper is still obsessed with the idea to start a rebellion. Teagen's childhood best friend is now the head of the army. He becomes a big factor in if they will ever make any change in society.

I was assimilated at Wolf359 and that's where I though my life had ended but in reality that's where my hell began. I do not own, or claim to own, any of the Star Trek franchise. This is a fan fiction made purely for entertainment purposes I hope you enjoy.

A hard science fiction of short story compilations. Comprising themes such as a space odyssey, an abundance of apocalyptic scenarios and a zero hour operation for finalists in exhibition because of the enlistment to the outcome of reality.

"You can take people from their home, but you can't take their home out of them." That motto is what former native of the Deadly Jungle, Serenity, lives by. Taken from her home and forced into a life she never wanted; a life that had destroyed her family and her home. This life that was full of heartache, treachery, and destruction. Serenity's not sure if she can handle all this, and all the people because she had never been exposed to such. Along comes comes Nikolas and Marcus. The charming brothers who tries to help Serenity adjust to her new life. One with hidden intention, another being deceptive. Nikolas seems to be more cold and mysterious than Serenity had originally thought. Each time the two get close, things blow up. Finally, one blow up because to hard to fix. Resorting to Marcus for comfort, Serenity realizes how sweet he could be. Things seemed to withstand and hold together for a while, till Nikolas becomes missing. Serenity tries to withstand all this, but just couldn't anymore; even with the help from the people on the inside. Now, she's willing to risk it all to go back to the comfort of her birth place; including her very life.