Proletariat Stories

Everyone learns a real lesson (A Teleplay)

It's the early 2000's. Sitting in the largest mansion overlooking the city is the 17 year old Argon. Heir to a long line of wealth and privilege, he polished his designer loafers for his first day at the University of Timberlake. Timberlake, where acceptance was a birthright, not an achievement. Here, only the most rich and privileged of students are able to attend. Across town, the 18 year old Zephyr crammed the last textbook into his backpack. His tiny apartment barely held a desk, let alone dreams, but Zephyr had one: to provide his single mother with a better life. To do so, with years of hard work, he got into Timberlake with his mind, not his money. He clutched his acceptance letter, a testament to countless nights filled with nothing but the feeling of starvation and ambition. His perfect score on the entrance exam, a tremor that shook the elitist university to its core, was his ticket to a world he never dared to imagine. Now, fate had thrown these two boys, from opposite ends of the spectrum, together in the same social studies class. How would their worlds collide?

A spectre is haunting Europe - the spectre of communism. All the powers of old Europe have entered into a holy alliance to exorcise this spectre: Pope and Tsar, Metternich and Guizot, French Radicals and German police-spies. Where is the party in opposition that has not been decried as communistic by its opponents in power? Where is the opposition that has not hurled back the branding reproach of communism, against the more advanced opposition parties, as well as against its reactionary adversaries? Two things result from this fact: I. Communism is already acknowledged by all European powers to be itself a power. II. It is high time that Communists should openly, in the face of the whole world, publish their views, their aims, their tendencies, and meet this nursery tale of the Spectre of Communism with a manifesto of the party itself. To this end, Communists of various nationalities have assembled in London and sketched the following manifesto, to be published in the English, French, German, Italian, Flemish and Danish languages.

Written between November 15-22, 1894.

Just was thinking and came up with this. This is likely a sentiment that has been stated many times but i'm not sure.

A spectre is haunting Europe - the spectre of communism. All the powers of old Europe have entered into a holy alliance to exorcise this spectre: Pope and Tsar, Metternich and Guizot, French Radicals and German police-spies. Where is the party in opposition that has not been decried as communistic by its opponents in power? Where is the opposition that has not hurled back the branding reproach of communism, against the more advanced opposition parties, as well as against its reactionary adversaries? Two things result from this fact: I. Communism is already acknowledged by all European powers to be itself a power. II. It is high time that Communists should openly, in the face of the whole world, publish their views, their aims, their tendencies, and meet this nursery tale of the spectre of communism with a manifesto of the party itself. To this end, Communists of various nationalities have assembled in London and sketched the following manifesto, to be published in the English, French, German, Italian, Flemish and Danish languages.

Two essays analyzing Tennessee Williams' A Streetcar Named Desire through feminist and Marxist critical lenses.

--a hagemaru fanfic--

Tatum is a junior in high school who is always used to structure and academics. She's never had to worry about anything because shes so focused on making her life the way the world wants her to be. When one night she had a startling dream that shakes her old self right out of her. She learns that theres more to her life than she thought. That she does have something to worry about after all. If she wants to save her life, that is. She meets Cayfell who introducers her to the term proletariat and dreamers which has to do with her great grandparents. The proletartiats are murderers while the dreamers are people who go through others dreams. Tatum learns she is a proletariat and that she needs to runaway from the life she once knew in order to save herself, and possibly fall in love.

Rose, the sweet, kind, and caring girl, she has everything someone could imagine. A big mansion like house, a caring mother, only problem is her father, but as long as her Mother was there, he wasn't an issue. Until her mother died, her life got turned upside down, her last happy thought, being the village boy whom she got to love. But, what happens when he can't sneak in to visit her anymore? Jake, the laid back, relaxed, yet mature, village boy, he doesn't have much besides a house with one bed, a small kitchen and barely any other room, no parents and five younger siblings to take care of. His life, even though it was a struggle, he was happy with his siblings, even after meeting the girl he fell in love with. But, what happens when his sister, Sarah, dies for their younger sister? How did these two meet and how did their paths cross? What happens when one of them looses everything to the point he becomes a cold empty shell? When the other wishes for a miracle and instead she becomes the opposite of what she once was? And what happens when these two meet again, as two different beings but the same person? And will they finally confess to each other? Or will they walk away unknowingly of each other? {This is a story about two Ocs, one of which isn't mine, it's from my friend Crystal, that OC is Rose, her main OCs enemy. And my OC is Jake, Burn's older brother. And their ship, Jose (Jake x Rose)} [I'm doing this story in Quotev as well with my friend, Crystal Horrendous Haddock!( @CrystalBlueSnowflake there and @CrystalHaddock5 here ))