Sameness Stories

The Giver belongs to Lois Lowry. This fanfiction was created for the sake of my grade in English class. Basically Jonas and Gabriel end up in another community where it is not affected by Sameness and weather control. I am aware that there are other books but I have not known that when I finished this.

If you haven't read the short story "Harrison Bergeron" by, Kurt Vonnegut, then I highly recommend you read the short story online first for this one to make sense.

This story was inspired by Walt Whitman's poem A Song of Myself. He defines individualism and the unique experience as something transcendental to one objective truth. We ought to heed his words in virtue of its beauty and all-inclusive nature. Truly remarkable.

When one night 2 bestfriends decide to make a hate/drama account on the whole school, basically telling everyone everyone's secrets and latest news. After a month of secretly posting tweets that had some good laughs and bad memories, Aria is diagnosed with cancer and leaves Tati behind. When she passed she had stopped posting feeling terrible about everything, full of sadness and hatred. 2 years later The account is hacked

A Heideggerian tale where a special kind of creature faces the threat of technology. But first imagine a land where there is no such threat, where infinite possibilities of revealing blend with one another, where everything is interpreted and reinterpreted, and where nothing is ever fully the same...

Silence brings trouble again

Ever wonder what it would be like if your everyday stereo typical school, with its clicks and social statues took a turn for, the better? Say there weren't any jocks, or nerds, burnout and preps. Everything seems equal, almost too good to be true. As you might have guessed though, the utopia that Mckenzie Wright transfers to is not exactly what it seems.

The way I see it. there's only two ways to survive in this world. You could go with the flow and be a slave to the government, or you can rebel and hope that your a$$ doesn't get caught. Either way you have to take that chance, that risk, of being looked at as weak, or as crazy. My name is Megan Smith. I have a little brother named Dylan. We live on a government controlled land I don't even know where. Its been this way since before my time. But I plan on getting out of this before my time ends (not good at descriptions just read the book)

Highest Rank: #223 in Mystery/Thriller The Happy Happy Village, there is no such isolated village within the thick vegetation and swampland of the Florida wilderness quite like this one. It was a town where everyone worked as one, where everyone lived in plain simplicity, where everyone smiled proudly... and it's where I happened to find myself for a weekend. Of all places! 51 years ago I stumbled upon this village by following some dirt path on the highway, in hopes of finding some assistance after being left on the side of the road with a dead car. And I got more than I bargained for when I met the Happy Happiests and their strong and love struck leader Ms. Mercedes. With the story you're about to read my dear reader, in this strange and ominous, happy, and smiley little town, lies a few dark secrets that I've unfortunately uncovered for myself and others. I wasn't meant to find them, but I guess that's all just a part of life now isn't it?

What happens when a complete stranger is like you? Jack and Elsa share sadness,same powers,siblings,grief and loneliness. Can Jelsa save each other and find two thins love and acceptance? I DO NOT OWN EITHER CHARACTER FROM FROZEN OR ROTG. I OWN THEIR CHILDRENS NAMES AND STORY ONLY. My brotherly friend Mat is helping me with this story I give him half the credit. ;) :) ^_^ :p Please Enjoy tell me what you think and don't be afraid to ask me.

Her beaten up black and white Vans and his beaten up black hightop conerse stood out from the crowd, and they immediatley matched. But when a sudden accident takes place, will their diversity stay? Or, a better question, will they still be partners in crime? And an even better question, will love fight all evil?

A collection of poetry inspired by French words.

Poema

Why the shuck not? Sameness. Everything the same. Everything. You can change that. You can. Now, LETS ROLEPLAY! I don't own the Giver, Lois Lowry dies.