histórias de Trotsky

Dis wa s Eddited BY MY GoOD FREND ROSE. U GO GurRRRRRRrRLLLLLLL!!!!!

A twisted look at Russia's twisted history

Let's pretend like Stalin doesn't have autism, and has foresight 100.

A short story. Quite possibly the magnum opus; the epitome of the golden period of all my work, artistic, literary, or otherwise. Enjoy, or be filleted. [Nah, this is just the result of a plot generator.]

[your name] is a first year arts student at the University of Sydney. She's quickly sucked in to the back-stabbing world of student politics, where nothing is as it seems. It's there that she meets the handsome Harry Styles, the notorious trotskyist. He is also running for Union Board. Harry Styles x Reader Updated weekly

¡AVISAR EN CASO DE ENCONTRAR ERROR DENTRO DE LA HISTORIA! Edición digital en castellano: PRT - Izquierda Revolucionaria, España. Digitalización: PRT-Izquierda Revolucionaria, España. HTML para Marxists.org: Juan Fajardo, diciembre de 2002, 2010. Esta edición: Marxists Internet Archive, diciembre de 2002; revisada, 2010.

This is another educational gender bend fanfic, and a collab with the writer of the Stalin x Roosevelt story, my friend Stalinator69, This will be the third installment of The Forbidden Romance GCSE history course. The ships will mainly be Bolshevik x Menshevik, and possible provisional government affairs, stay tuned.

In French, we have to write short stories (220-270) based on a picture or sentence. Here are mine, in case anyone is interested for whatever reason.

My eyes wondered, although my head was still. I searched the surrounding houses for a spot of difference, but all of them had the same: shimmer of white paint, black door, and exterior window jamb. Beautiful, I thought, how could these ingrates want more?! I scowled. My anger faded quickly as my eyes settled on the statue. It was placed in the middle of a foundation to a large house. You could tell from the foundation that it was two or three times the size of the regular houses. A palace of hatred, that's what Trotsky said. It was a 'lie-brary' before Trotsky burned it; he is the only one that read The Temptation Books. Seeing the error of humanity he saved us from temptation, but a resistance rose against his salvation. Many 'disappeared' like my birth parents. Their minds were infected by temptation and, like the disease it was, it spread. ---x---x---x-x- "Kill him!" "Burn his body!" "Slaughter the plague!"