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New school. New rules. And now? New enemies. Hadiya just wanted a quiet start, but speaking up on her first day makes her the target of the school's most feared group-the Badge. Cold stares, whispered threats, and cruel rumors begin to follow her everywhere. But then there's Ahmad Zayn Turaki. Football captain. Head boy...mysterious He's untouchable.unreadable. quietly terrifying in the way his silence fills every room...and somehow a mystery but things really get complicated when their paths keep crossing,rumors fly.Lines are crossed. And in a school where everyone's watching, Hadiya must choose between staying silent or standing up for what's right-even when it's hard. J'adore" is a slow-burn, high school romance filled with mystery, tension, and stolen moments that refuse to stay forgotten.

Somewhere my cork of a soul Lies discarded on the floor In dreams I've made up in my head with words I never said when I had the chance before Trip toe shadow empty me Dried out bottle through which I see Unfinished Lyrics is a collection of poetry with various themes including unsettled thoughts or emotions. It is 'kind of' a sequel to my other book, 'Dark Memory'. I hope you enjoy these. Thank You. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Poetry - succinct - poignant - beautiful

A poetry book for participation at Poetry Camp 2023.

A new collection of poetry by the author, Michael J Tyger.

And a jumbled music contends for and bends the wayward mystic mind In the moment of its justification I wear the colored dusk of transitory dreams Between the tepid musings and the boiling streams of my solemn introspection. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Join the characters on their adventure's and see what happens!

Michael Tyger's Poem-a-Week book for 2021. New poems to be updated often throughout the year so check back please.

Now dear spirit hear my plea Take flight; alight beyond the trees Allow for wonder under the spell to turn a plunder and quite well Steal from rest these treasured themes A secret held in mystery Whisper of your worlds unseen Your grand and scary fantasies The Poet's journey from inspiration to desperation then darkness and perhaps the road back again. A collection of poems by Michael J Tyger. All rights reserved.

Indeed I had a thirst-born soul and the taste of salt wearing thin A heart not larger than the hole dragged my hunger to look within Poetic indulgences by Michael Tyger All rights reserved

A collection of poetry by Michael Jeremiah Tyger. Tired of it all as she falls away running far from trying to explain Nobody but nobody Nobody else hides Here in this mind at the end of time Here at the edge of a crowded heart When does it end Where does life start All rights reserved

I may have held the course laid true and been a saint in all I do Yet providence did intervene to crush the flesh and that dream For without crosses and without pain A boy shall never, his paradise regain What is saved that isn't truly lost? Why fight the world for an easy cause? Poetry by Michael Jeremiah Tyger. All rights reserved

This book is a tribute to an amazing person on wattpad who created his own style of poem called a Tri-Dodeca. If you want to know what that is, head over to the Poet's Pub or check out his own works. He is an author named Bill Temple. These are Tri-Dodeca poems by Michael Tyger and dedicated to Bill and the Poet's Pub. @BillTemple1957 @poetspub

Welcome to the masquerade Bow and curtsy in turn Come now it's time to celebrate There is much you have to unlearn Some never knew how to dance but most at least have a drink This party is all just by chance No need to overthink The world seems to be on fire these days. Michael Tyger's poetry is too. All rights reserved

Who was I doesn't matter. Who I am now that... That matters. I'm a loner... I don't have anyone that I can trust. I left them behind. I couldn't go back to living a normal life. Not after the things I've seen, been through and done. But I don't want the world to be like this... I may never change, but I hope this world does. If not for my sake then for the sake of those who suffered, died or bled in a world like this.

In fear and screams our dreams were held captive in these bitter shrouds Heartaches in bandages too small May never heal at all When our greater protection wanes will we drown in bleak and hated days? Poems about these tragic and confusing times we live in. These are scary times and full of mixed emotions and uncertainty. We all need some shelter from these storms. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Blue the bottle and water red and little fishes swim in my head Your morose melody All at once got stuck in me and there I wept in my shame For your pain I could never tame Deep poetry for drinking deeply. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Poetry filled with imperfections... but still perfect.

This is the heart of mystery The unknown that we create intentionally and unconsciously It drives us to search it out To conquer every obstacle between us and it's evasive tactics The Quantum Journal: Volume One Introduction Lest we forget the ages past and blindly follow the folly of patterns we repeat without thought; let us endeavor to examine our journey with eyes circumspect and minds more humble. I reach out to you and declare the end of the modern age. I embrace its nostalgic soul and then let it drift away. Weary one, I welcome you to the Quantum age. This is the time that even our ancestors dreamed of. But we are its founders. We have this one chance to lay its groundwork. This is our opportunity to come together and build with our ingenuity, on the back of progress and civility. Here in this, my lowly, poetic journal, I offer a simple view of these days to document the excitement I feel for a bright future in a world still wobbling like a toddler taking their first steps. I present to you these ideas in the rising Quantum age and the possible effects on us all. This is a poem-a-week book for the year 2020. My intention was for it to be a poem-a-day. But the year 2020 has hit us all pretty hard. So I have truncated the book and assigned it to one poem for each week which I have already written. I will write more this year, but those will be in other books. I will post a couple pre-2020 works as a prelude. Thank you

A circumspect view of the cycle of life told through a poetic collection by Michael J Tyger.