Protest Stories

[ONGOING] How the daily vlogs by the PROTAGONIST reminds the nation what it is supposed be. How one man challenges the ruling party and exposes the orchestrated crimes, communal riots, caste politics etc promoted by the government to gather votes.

17 year old Lena Quinn lived a undisrupted, peaceful life with her mother in London . She fears the riots against immigrants. One day she discovered something in the attic which changed her life... Who is her mother? Read more to find out! (P.S. Guys this is my first story ever!! If there are any mistakes or questions please don't hesitate to ask in the comments!) HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY MY STORY💞

" It's not a story about Bitcoin. It's a story about what's left of a man when he refuses to be his bank account." In the heart of Bristol, amid the acrid smell of paint and the electrical hum of clandestine servers, the most dangerous identity of the century is born. Robin Gunningham didn't want to be rich; he wanted to be free. But freedom comes at a price no cryptographic function can calculate. While the world chases the shadow of Satoshi Nakamoto through financial charts and journalistic investigations, Mercedes Fiorenova leads us into the bunker where aggressive activism meets the silence of the soul. Between a work that self-destructs under the blows of an auction gavel and a code that slips into the depths of the Darknet, I'M Satoshi Nakamoto (Banksy) is a brutal and poetic descent into the failure of modern utopias. dark true novel . A journey alongside a man who burned a billion-dollar treasure to remain a ghost, and a woman, Lauren, who dances on the edge of a bipolar abyss to witness the end of the world as we know it. Are you ready to discover that the truth isn't written in a digital wallet, but on the wall they just tried to tear down?

America was built on discrimination, hate, and hypocrisy, The very land we stand on is soaked in blood. It's been 250 years and we're owed an apology, Yet the violence still flows like a flash flood. They put our pain among archetypes, And paint over our scars. But I will always bleed stripes; Even if all I see is stars.

This is a fanfiction regarding the famous group called: anonymous. They have recently resurfaced and got mad homegirls like how could you not think they're hot? Also starring the dude with the dreads teehee, you know who he is. "We do not forgive. We do not forget. Expect us." like ahhh 🙈🙈🙈 Anyways enjoy, pretty slow and also lgbt+ 6/5/20

This collection of poems isn't an easy read. If you love hypocrisy, hatred, and transphobia, you can leave right now-we don't want people like you here.

"This thing is taking away my life, and it's taking you right along with it." In the midst of the Coronavirus, one girl is learning to live, and one boy doesn't see a life worth living. Aesia Bourne is a 19-year-old college student who is learning to have faith after the virus tears apart her home, along with the riots. Ezra Pharaoh is a 23-year-old chef who's career was just managing to take off when the virus and protests hit. Both indiviuals are being affected every day due to the new threat that endangers the air that they breathe. They just have to figure out if life is worth breathing for.

While a young Zach de la Rocha struggles to take pride in his identity as a Mexican-American in a predominantly white environment, he befriends a young, prideful, carefree woman with hopes to dismantle the patriarchy that paints her as less worthy of human rights.

Blood is mandatory. Compliance is survival. Hope is broadcasted like propaganda. Kai has spent his life keeping his head down, his sister hidden, and his fists ready. But when the lottery calls his number and offers him a future he never asked for, Kai is forced to choose between the life he built in the shadows, and a system that's already decided what he's worth. The revolution is coming, but he never signed up for his. Kai only wanted to keep his sister safe. So why is he now suddenly able to control fire?

Nesra Solak hates rain, and Terry Yilmaz hates umbrellas.

A collection of illustrated poetry, untied to one theme but rather tied to one soul. Lots of protest, love and death poetry but also lots of abstract concepts and thoughts that will hopefully inspire you :).

Please please please read this book. It's all about the problems in the world. Racism, r*pe, anti LGBTQA+ people, injustices, and hate crime. I've made this to speak up about all of the issues in the world. I'll be making several chapters, discussing a lot of things that need to change. Without speaking up, questioning, protesting, seperating right from wrong, there's no change. ~So shout their names with me. ~Tell people they're wrong. ~Don't pity, protest. ~Speak up. Don't think someone else will do it for you.

Aki Sakamura was taking a normal walk to school, things never really happened. That was, until the COVID-19 pandemic. Asian hate crimes were spreading across the world. Chongan wasn't even able to go to school without some sort of weapon. Protests spread across America, many Asian Americans were brutally murdered just because of their ethnicity. Chongan finally had enough and tried to bring an end to this once and for all.

Following a fraudulent election rigged by a ruthless dictator, protests spread throughout the country in favour of a new charismatic opposition leader. Father (Oleg Tushinov) and son (Dima Tushinov) end up on opposing sides of the conflict with fatal consequences. Although fiction, 'A Father's Love' is based on current events taking place in the republic of Belarus in Eastern Europe. www.elliotmilesemery.com

"You've got to cool down on all this black lives matter stuff baby. You're fighting so hard yet these officers out here are still going to do what they wanna do. I'm not going to lose you at one of these not so peaceful protests. I know you care, but they'll get what comes to them in due time." "Tell me this, Meech, if it were you laying in a casket, six feet under, would you still want me to "cool down" on it? Or would you want me and all the other black lives matter advocates to get you the justice that you so graciously deserve?" He sighed, raking his fingers in his low cut hair in defeat as he plopped down on the edge of my bed. Though he knew I was right, he would never admit it, his ego would never allow him to. I stood between his legs and hugged his head as his cheek pressed against my stomach and his arms wrapped around me. My left cheek rested on the top of his head as his grip on me tightened and I kissed his crown of his head and released my grip on him. I headed to my night stand and grabbed my gallon of milk, took one last look a my discombobulated boyfriend, before blowing him a sweet kiss, and headed to the protest that was taking place near campus. It's not as if Demetrius didn't know what he was getting himself into, after all, we did meet at a black lives matter protest.

For those who are sick & tired of this culture...

A poem book containing eleven poems written by me and the last (twelfth) poem is a collaborative poem I did with my friend. Constructed criticism is welcome! Enjoy 😊 I made the cover using Canva.

Daraa, Syria 2011 Abbad struggles with the imprisonment of his girlfriend, Lina, and his whole world begins to change soon after. Packed with heart, romance and emotion, This book is sure to deliver.