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Black Humanity

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Parts 3
Time 12m

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After the struggle of millions of years, Human has achieved a lot but that is never enough for him, or an end mark.

Today we are living in the best time of human age, no human society in the history could have ever had the resources that we have today. The luxuries that we enjoy, no one could ever have imagined of having in the human history. From internet to mobile phones, and from computers to planes and spaceship entertainments, we have shaped every dream to reality.

We have the best communication systems in shape of mobiles and internet. 
We have the best traveling system, as Spacex.
We have the best financial system, mBanking.
We have the best computing device, computers.

Everything that a human could ever have wished for, is there for him.

But this luxury and this comfort has pervaded our lives and our minds so much that today, we are nothing, but a self interested human being. We kill our fellow humans in the name of religion, ethnicity, gender, colour, race, power and everything that would give us the slightest bit of control over humanity. 

I feel that we are still living in the stone age. To this day, we have just changed the shape of the environment that we live in, nothing else. 

Today's Human has changed to a Black Human. Today, we live in a Black era of humanity.All Rights Reserved

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The Redemption of Maximus by TonyaDavis240

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The Trouble with Trust [COMPLETED]

I'm about to tell you a story about a girl. A normal girl. A girl that had no cares in the world, until her trust for it was stripped away. When you read her story, you'll find yourself trusting her, loving her, rooting for her. But you see, not everyone gets to trust the world. Not everyone has a happy ending. --- Halfway through the kiss however, his attitude changed; instead of being a loving embrace, it became a fierce trap. His grip on her waist tightened, trapped her where she was instead of simply holding her where he wanted her. The hand in her hair grabbed a section of it, enforcing his demand for her not to go anywhere. Before she knew what was happening, he left go of her hair, and pushed her to the ground. She gasped, suddenly able to breathe. He stood up and walked over to her. He placed a soft hand on her cheek, just like he used to when he was telling her how special she was to him. None of the emotion was there this time however, all she could feel radiating from his was rage. "You shouldn't have run off, babe," he said bitterly. "I was about to show you how much I loved you. Instead, I now have to show you what happens when you anger me." --- The men regarded her, before she was shoved to the ground and one produced a whip. There, laying broken on the floor, as the other girls watched, she was whipped. Slowly, she felt her skin breaking in time with her heart and her will.