Protest Stories

"Skin for skin." That's how the group rolled. Didn't make trouble but would get in trouble if someone started it first. Smoking, loitering, cussing, the whole package. That's how the group rolled, but not Malcolm. Malcolm was never one to pick a fight. He had good grades, was good at sports, and even had a job at the family barber shop. But one day, Malcolm meets a group that he initially thought were a group of outcasts, rebels, and wannabe gangsters, but they turned out to be much more. The worst part of it all was that they weren't what everyone made them out to be. They, Malcolm, were never the bad guys.

Des poèmes probablement en anglais, tout droit sortis de mon application notes (donc certains datent d'il y a plusieurs semaines/mois), avec une musique qui correspond à la vibe de chaque poème Poems, probably in English, from my notes app (so some of them I wrote a while ago) with a song corresponding with the vibe for each poem

Srihaan is twenty-two. He has a degree, a corporate job, a salary, and a life that, according to society, means he is doing fine. Then, while passing Jantar Mantar, he sees a group of students protesting. He stops. And a voice inside him begins to ask questions. Questions about the education system he grew up in. About marks, competition, degrees, jobs, and the pressure to keep moving without ever asking where we are going. Questions about why so many young Indians dream of building their futures somewhere else. Questions about a system millions recognize as flawed, yet feel powerless to change. Srihaan is not a revolutionary. He is not a leader. He is just a common man with a job to keep, a family to think about, and a voice he has never spoken aloud. **The Voice** is not just Srihaan's story. Perhaps, somewhere between these words, you will hear your own.

Cockroaches survive everything, even a nuclear winter. They can live without their heads for weeks. For every one cockroach you see on the surface, there are thousands moving silently behind the walls. They are resilient and adapt to pesticides very well..... but today the cockroaches are the youth of the country, particularly gen Z, who are on the streets for their future

story of cjp

its a love story baby just say yes

Dragon fire, bright gold, casts rainbows instead of shadows. Camry was gifted with the power of fire by the dragon that saved her life as a child. She hides her gift from the world for fear of what they would do to her should they discover it. Her secrets and lies make her the prime suspect in the murder of Yarrow Norcross, the man who owns the cottage she rented for, what should have been, a peaceful vacation in the mountains. Agent John Ashley has been fighting against the dragon scourge on humanity for years. Hardened and disillusioned from his time in service, the seemingly innocent Camry is a breath of fresh air. However, there are secrets behind her dark eyes. He can't believe that she was the one who killed Norcross. Nor can he believe that she's involved in dragon poaching, obstruction of justice, or any of the host of crimes being laid at her feet. Summitville was once a quiet mountain town. Now, a hotspot for murder, discord, and frequent dragon attacks. In such a tumultuous environment, can Camry still keep her secrets? Can she protect her heart from the trained dragon fighter? Or will she become another victim to the lies and deception that run rampant through this seemingly peaceful town?

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.

I write this stuff for fun! My fav artist is conan gray so lowkey I'm a very sad person so some of these might get quite upsetting. I will give warnings though if it is likely to trigger something!

Huey and Riley Freeman are back in a low-key, stylised reboot of the original show, on your wattpad! It's been a year or so since Robert Freeman died. The boys' only legal guardian has left them behind in a white dominated district. But Huey and Riley got those strings, and they pull them. They find themselves in an apartment in a nice view right on the edge of Woodcrest, a mix between "boujee" and "ghetto". They take care of themselves, as well as they can. After all, Huey is almost 15 years old now, and Riley is 13. However, one day, they are sent a notice threatening an investigation and fine unless they don't attend school after summer vacation. So they attend the school, and damn -- that place needs some Riley and Huey Freeman. Whether it be... Riley's "menacing" influence, or Huey's "cynical" one. Please enjoy my story, a social commentary with a similar satrical twist, based around the original series. Only, it has more of a youthful, modern yet authentic flair to it. They learn from their mistakes, and damn right make sure to fix the ones around them.

A collection of poems based on true events.

Midoriya has had enough! Shinsou and Midoriya finally stand up for themselves and other quirk-discriminated/Quirkless people.

" 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?

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?

Some things are worth fighting for. Some people are worth staying for. The Hanging Tree has stood for generations-a silent witness to revolution, defiance, and sacrifice. But when corrupt officials move to destroy it, activist Sky refuses to let history be erased. Loud, fearless, and relentless, he rallies a movement to protect the tree, his voice cutting through the chaos of a changing Bangkok. Nani isn't like him. He doesn't march. He doesn't chant. He sketches-capturing the tree's beauty before it's gone. But when he sees Sky standing atop a crate, fire in his eyes, something shifts. What begins as a peaceful protest spirals into sirens and smoke. Tear gas fills the streets. In the chaos, Sky grabs Nani's hand, pulling him into the neon-lit maze of the city. And as they run-breathless, hearts pounding-Nani realizes that some things are impossible to ignore. Beside them, Dew and Tee-childhood best friends who once knew each other better than anyone-stand shoulder to shoulder in the fight. What begins as shared ideals slowly unearths long-buried feelings. In the glow of revolution, their friendship deepens into something quieter, braver-something like love - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A story of protest and passion, of art and activism, where revolution sparks not just in the streets-but in the hearts of four young men learning that love, too, can be an act of resistance.

"What is it now?" He yelled above the embers of the flame. Vivian who had crumbled to the floor stayed down, staring as the fire rose in the sky. Bishop Maitama's huge legs marched across to where Vivian lay. "Do you want to set the entire compound on fire?" A trembling Vivian didn't look up but kept her gaze on the burning flame. Zach.....Zach! " The Bishop's voice rose into the air. Shortly a young man in his late twenties rushed to his side. "Sir, you called." "Ehem put out this fire. I don't want to see bonfires anymore in this house. " No.....No, please please....let it burn for a while." Vivian who was now on her feet, placed a protective hand around the fire. Bishop looked at her and shook his head. "And why's that?" She glared at her father and then back at Zack. "So I'm sure they are truly dead." Her father hissed and turned round to face her. "If I were you, I would tell those demons to leave you alone. How long do you think I'm going to put up with your paranormal activities?" 'If I Were You' tells the story of a young pastor's daughter who was plagued by demonic entities. Forces who hindered and placed her life in limbo. Her father whom she'd looked up to had come up short in finding solutions to her problems, focusing mostly on his reputation than his child. If I were you take the readers into the drama that surrounded the Maitamas and how they finally prevailed.

literally a space for me to just vent feel free to debate me in comments

If Venezuela is a country with one of the worlds largest supply of oil, why are citizens spending days in line for petrol?