Exclusion Stories

A semi autobiographical story of being a fat friend and what they have to deal with and miss. WARNING: THIS STORY DEALS WITH OVEREATING, EATING DISORDERS, AND OBESITY

A selection of my own poetry, just for fun :) Some are serious, some are light.

Living as a homeless person in a world where (unless you're rich) you're pretty much rejected-isn't easy for Marileigh. Running into a rich girl (Rhion) who later becomes friends with her (not knowing she is homeless at first) ends up being great. That is, up until she finds out her dad is the sheriff and when the body of her friend's arranged fiance is found- who will be blamed?

Wolfkit, Wolfpaw, Wolfheart. A typical name change for a clanborn cat. But what if she isn't clanborn? Is that the reason her friends have drifted away from her? Do they know something she doesn't? All she wants to be is to have friends, be a normal cat. But will she ever belong? Cover by Vanilla Lynx ***ON HIATUS***

I couldn't be bothered making a cover this is based on a true story of mine sorry there's no gramma

Did you miss significative moments between Scorpia and Entrapta during Season 5? Have you wondered how Entrapta found the LUVD crystal? This is my speculation of what happened, before the beginning of last season (thus before Launch).

Explore the concept of "technical exclusion" as outlined by Cheap Web Design Singapore. This article breaks down the limitations of web design support, including hardware driver conflicts, email client setup issues, OS-level errors, and virus-related problems-clarifying what falls outside the scope of standard support so clients know exactly what to expect.

A person encapsulated with reminiscence is recollecting why they live in remembrance. The reason they live for yesterday, yet not today.

This will tell you the rode to survive about high school and secondary. I will teach you life hacks and ways to get out of trouble. Hope you survive like I did :) -author

Alliteration in some corners of the literate world is considered to be a lesser part of the form of art. I strongly disagree with this view, I sincerely think alliteration has much more literate potential than how it generally is being perceived. The true hardship for the writer of alliteration is to find words in such a way which will support either the rhythm of the story, or the storyline, as far as a poem can have a storyline of course. Where a poem may take you to different places in a few lines, storylines of poetry go beyond the rules of prose. There may well be poems where a storyline is language itself. The main character the I from the pen who wrote those poems. However when language becomes the storyline of a poem a new chapter emerges in both writing and reading. Can the writer still decipher his or her own message, or do they need the reader to tell her or him. Exactly that is what makes writing and reading alliteration exciting and intriguing. The writer submits to the assignment, only slight deviations allowed, all in service to written piece, subordinate to the writer's prompt. In this case it's words with the letter "p." I read somewhere that most words in English which start with this letter aren't originally from the English language. Second, during these weeks of self-isolation the word 'pandemic' lingered inevitably everywhere. Where it is connected to pain and suffering I saw the precipitation of tears, the waterfall of patients and human beings on the their way to the hunting grounds. I saw a rain consisting of humans. I saw the hypocrisy of daily numbers. Not only China under reports its numbers, it is a pathology in itself. On a worldwide scale people who aren't tested are left outside the equation. The outbreak managers only goal to hit the bell for flattening the curve, how flattering do the numbers need to be for a reopening, their apparent sole goal. The fact that beyond those mentioned an excess of people died put away to the side.

"Introvert", "Shy Guy", "Nerd", etc. I've been called many things. Now this is my time to tell my story, about my life. I've been through a lot. This is the tale of my life, in poems.

The arrogance laid bare where compassion and empathy are traded in for select superiority. All in search for the new prophet. It's an old message seen before. There's nothing new about it.

The story of a witch trying to find a place in the world.

Dans un monde où certains humains peuvent se transformer en animaux, Ian découvre malgré lui la terrible exclusion dont sont victimes les ''Honimaux".

In a distant future, filled with advanced technology and space exploration, lives an ordinary man - Lucas. Because of an unfortunate situation, he is forced to take up a new job. This job will be the beginning of suffering and degeneration.