Femenism Stories

Oh good fucks, have mercy.

poetry of my soul feelings , darkness , love , lust and being a woman . hope you will like it ~∆~ nitya

En kort novell som jag skrev i skolan, om ett gatubarn i stockholm 1800-talet. flickan har en djup dröm, som hon till alla medel ska genomföra. Alla tycks gå emot henne, tills hon en kall vinternatt- nära döden- räddas av en kvinna som förändrar allt. Kommentera gärna, blev supernöjd med den haha

No matter how hard they try men cannot think that women are capable of doing such acts. The towns people are in distress at the sudden disappearing people. But besides that fact the people love nothing more than a good exhibition of artworks such as paintings and. statues. Some say that the statues resemble those of the missing, but they could never think that such actions could be done by a mere someone. Let alone a young woman. "I felt myself slowly getting attracted to her. Oh heavens if people found out they'd call it blasphemy for a woman falling for another woman. But by the way she smiles, she is such a soft spoken person for a girl such as herself, if she really was aware of the world out here I bet she'd be disappointed but she'd still accept it whole-heartedly I would save her from this world if I could, But I'm not one to fit in society" Her morals. Torn by a mere chance of suddenly meeting someone.

in this im going to explain to you what feminism is! ~Lys

A story of my life, the life of Kim Jok Woseungchangkong.

Short stories set in a small christian Lebanese village during a time where patriarchal norms and strict gender roles held sway. (I will be adding more parts soon)

When best friends (Jen, Abbie and Lou) are offered a season at a renowned theatre, they face the fear of having to create a FEMINIST play. Struggling with social norm, what it right and what is wrong, the girls explore the relevance of Modern feminism and its effect on theatre.

I am hoping to start a new series called My Rants. My first book will be about the subject of Feminism and the many opinions of the topics of feminism because I am a very big supporter of feminism.

Lot of random short stories or rants I turned into stories to make everyone think a little

When you are raised as a female, you are told to follow certain rules. Eat with your mouths closed, speak appropriately, and obey. You are told that you will meet a man, and he will guide you the rest of your life. A saviour. My name is Mercy, and this is my story. Not yours, mine.

A poem, as a retrospective in the identity of God

A 30 person family running an illegal organization. The heir, Audrey will be given a choice to take control and run the entire company or to run and try to forget what will probably stay in her head for the rest of her life. Take a look, because that won't be the only choice they have to make.

short poems I have written.

What would you do if you had braces in the zombie apocalypse? And they were supposed to be taken off that day? You would have nobody to take off your braces. That's what Philippa Ogdenwald is about to experience. Join her on her quest to find an orthodontist, meet her unexpected allies, and accidentally save the world. What is the title of this amazing novel? Brace for It. Is this novel one giant pun? Probably.

In this book, you will dwell upon three angry feminists; same in some ways, and completely different in other. Meet the Two Asians and the Turk.

A well written Rose Weasley who is not a bitch? Rose, Scorpius and Albus are the new golden trio starting their first year at Hogwarts but a sinister new threat of blood terrorism and druglike steroids begin which block off magic, as well as popular belief that transpires that witches are inferior to wizards. Some details from the cursed child are included. I wanted a HP fanfic with a female main character which deals with societal issues but also first years are like eleven (but Harry had people trying to kill him at eleven so idk) the start will be fluffy but it'll get better. Also, its summer I'm bored so here we go

On a fresh Spring morning while taking my daily cross-border commute to work listening to a carefully selected mellow and easy listening playlist, I sat in contemplation staring out the window of the train and just thought about life. This is a short story of my thoughts on the people who inhabit the world and their actions which disgust me, anger me and annoy me.

This is just a sampler of a book I was thinking about writing. If I see that enough people want to read it, I'll continue. I am not going to give a description on what's to happen because I would like to leave that to the imagination. Thank you!