Socialproblems Stories

Angela is a budding journalist and a pillar of hope for women of colour. After writing several articles on institutionalised racism, women and rape as well as appearing on various talk shows, she has stolen the nation's heart. And one of New York's former most wanted bachelor's has stolen hers. However, Angela is quickly reminded that perfect doesn't exist. Everything comes with a price. A price she discovers she may be unwilling to pay. Then, she sees him. More so, he sees her. It's been almost 12 years. After 11 years and 9 months they meet. With so much unread and so much unsaid, Can Rick and Angela survive a typhoon of complications and finally find happiness? After all ,they might just be what each other need. All Rights Reserved to Rebelliousox 2026 (copyrighted under ajs)

"If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? If you wrong us, shall we not revenge?" -William Shakespeare Young and beautiful, Nazneen was a mere court dancer enchanted by the warrior she met at night and the prince was enchanted by her.

Follow Alice down the rabbit hole once again, as she gets an eerie letter about her help being needed in the world known as Wonderland. Although, perhaps that name does not suit the grim and dark secrets lurking down there.

Information This writings were made to open readers' minds. Toxicity had gone too far since its existence.Dive into these writings to develop your own insights. -photo not mine-

This is the story of 20-year-old Tom whose social life is saved by the internet as he finds real life interaction difficult. A/N: My writing style involves conciseness, meaning that the chapters will not be very long. I will try to publish regularly. The story moves on as I write, I don't have any outline but might involve some boyxboy moments. I would love to read your thoughts about this story.

Here you may find poems on hidden pain, but in a positive manner. Hope you'll guys might enjoy them.

this a small collection of self composed written poems on various topics. hope you like them!!!!

"I am Love-Made Artificial" An informative short story. "Why can't she understand that I don't mind that she is infertile? Okay,i had a hard time handling it that I distance myself But why did she has go to a divorce? I never said that. I don't just understand it. She doesn't let me speak to her either." Old couple explaining how to deal with couple problems to a younger couple. Old couple explains how they jump the hurdles of their lives which a social and ethical problem. I own only the story line not the characters.

🌻 There's more to a person than what you just see. 🌻

Just thoughts 🎈

I don't like reading it, but I like writing it. If you don't like it that's fine it IS usually a bit depressing.

This is just me, my thoughts, and my confessions. Nothing special, I just need to get some things off my chest :/

Sonce je neutrudno pripekalo na hladno streho spominskih vežic. Truma lepo urejenih, a povešenih, obrazov se je stekala k vhodu pokopališča. Običajno vedra skupina dijakov se je ovila v molk. Profesorjem je zastajal dih, z vsake strani neba se je širila tragična vest. Ustavile so se modre misli, tiho prerekanje, veselo prigovarjanje, še celo veter je zastal v pogonu. Ura se je bližala enajsti, pogrebni sprevod se je komaj pričenjal. V črno oblečeni pogrebci so tolažili prisotne in se pripravljali na začetek ceremonije. Le kdo bi si mislil, da se bo na tako jasen dan brez oblačka treba poslavljati od radostnega življenja?

'I don't love you, and I will never be able to love you because I love someone else, sorry' I said and left forever -------------------------- Life went on normally, until one day. Everything has changed since then. What exactly will happen? Who will Adelie find her happiness with? There are drama, romance, crime, social problems and etc. in this story. It's on english and easy to understand. :)

Warning: True Story

This short piece will change your views on HIV testing. Note: Contains pictures of poetry. Make sure you have good internet connectivity. Happy reading!

Sonce je neutrudno pripekalo na hladno streho spominskih vežic. Truma lepo urejenih, a povešenih obrazov se je stekala k vhodu pokopališča. Običajno vedra skupina dijakov se je ovila v molk. Profesorjem je zastajal dih, z vsake strani neba se je širila tragična vest. Ustavile so se modre misli, tiho prerekanje, veselo prigovarjanje, še celo veter je zastal v pogonu. Ura se je bližala enajsti, pogrebni sprevod se je komaj pričenjal. V črno oblečeni pogrebci so tolažili prisotne in se pripravljali na začetek ceremonije. Le kdo bi si mislil, da se bo na tako jasen dan brez oblačka treba poslavljati od mladega življenja?

Just some random oneshots I made up at 3am :) (The cover art is not mine)

An essay by yours truly.