Истории Provoke

So, like many of us our thoughts eat us alive. What I did here is let me feelings escape my mind through more modern poetry. These come from my innermost thoughts, they're real. I honestly hope you can not relate to many of these but hey if you can, I hope these make you feel heard and listened to-let me know what you think!

short poems spewing out my confusing emotional nonsense. These were all written at intense moments in my life, most of them mid-panic. Enjoy reading about my suffering and love. Copyright © 2016, Polazoid ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any forms or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author / publisher. COPYRIGHT IS PUNISHABLE BY LAW.

This is just me venting and the story of my life. (This story will be edited, in order more stories to be added on). Apologies for the poor punctuation, I was very not happy when I thought about this moment.

Yan Jiayi was on her way to take the college entrance exam-the biggest turning point of her life. As a lifelong top student, she had every chance to be among the best in the province, if not the country. She never doubted herself, and neither did her parents or teachers. But fate played a cruel joke. A sudden accident left her in a coma. From the edge of life, she watched her parents weep by her bedside, their eyes nearly dry from endless crying. It was then that a strange voice spoke to her-the self-proclaimed Master of the System Universe. He offered her a deal: take on missions across different worlds in exchange for a second chance at life. Yan Jiayi, thinking it was just another "study project," accepted. She didn't expect to be dropped into a blood-soaked battlefield. A man stood in front of her, cloaked in red, his sword dripping with fresh blood. The system chimed in, labeling him: "Target." But why did he have a blackening value of over 90?

No trend is a safe one. A project.

You can keep a secret, can you? Well, do you at least relate to these shots from different dimensions in time! ........................................................... .......................................................... ......................................................... This is supposed to be one of those compilations where you, A.K.A, the reader, feels whatever the author was exposed to in said author's experience from a variety of events. Carry on at your own risk.

A short essay about life in America

An uncritical, poetically versed essay on the feeling of uncertainty.

A girl who is a lawyer and she deals with some mafia 's I mean who wouldn't fall in love with one of the Mafia's!?

Writing Poetry Is one Of My Passion ...!!

When Oliver's parents die in suspicious circumstances, he must set out to find the truth as the law attempts to find him a home. When he moves into a house with a distant uncle and his daughter, he learns that his uncle might know more than he is letting on. It is a race against the clock to find the killer, the man with the answers, and a bowl of exotic olives. In a world full of misery already, I advise you do not include this in your personal list of sad things you have encountered.

A collection of poetry based on our reality. Our society. Our insecurities as a whole. Our, fragile, fragile world. "What more can I do than analyze degraded air that rings my growing brain? What more can we do than lie back as the smell of petrichor is overthrown by acidic rain?"

This story explores the true natures of humans and mistakes made from naïvness. It also evokes central themes such as Love is blind, and how reality has to be accepted in society. It is about a girl, Isabelle who met Joe and decided to marry him just because he truly understands her. What she did not know is what he is truly like and what was hiding beneath the artificial mask? Thriller/Romantic. Written by a fourteen year old.

Everyday you face mountain like obstacles, you think of decisions you aren't sure about, you hide behind your smiles and endure your pain, you laugh and talk about life to lift others up, do things you aren't expecting you could. Hence, you're still fighting because you believe everything will be okay. This Authors Thoughts, may give you enlightenment of what you have been through. Yet this is made to let you feel that YOU ARE NOT ALONE.

Oh, Hey! What a wonderful kind of day! No! Wait, that's not how the song goes... Of course, some of the, not some all of the 13-year-olds here will not get that, Oh well! Dear The 2 people that will read this, Hi! I love to rant, rave, and provoke! I am a comedian for a living, My Jobs a joke, I'm broke my love life's D.O.A, except I have no friends that will be there when the rain starts to fall. Simple, Its all jokes, anger, and honesty ( Oh yeah and is it just me that I actually understand the copyright system, that's why I chose public domain, hehe, If you know what I mean.. which all the teenagers won't.)

A thrill seeker attempts to find his release. Reece is put into a dark room with nothing but a gun. The rules are he must shoot anything in the room, except the floor, ceiling or walls. Can he escape the room with his life?