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For those of you who do not know of the RWBY fandom, stop right there and check it out. For those aware, this is the origin story of the members of team HAZL (as obvious in the title) The story has minor romance and action with a good sense of humor and mystery, the perfect beginning to a saga... Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY or any of their characters, however I do own mine. If you want to know the owner, then it is Rooster Teeth, not me

some poems from a fresh perspective & new era of my life. starting holistic school, making new friends & losing old ones, getting in touch with my creative side again, and grounding & earthing my mind & body into my soul, all feel like a whole new BOOK in my life, not just a new chapter. enjoy these new poems and come join me on my journey of the earthing of the soul :)

Adaline Peterson was just a normal girl, until the day her dad died. Shortly after his death, Adaline's mom decides that it is best to move back to her hometown in North Carolina to be closer to family. Adaline is forced to deal with not only the death of her father but the fear of the unknown. Will she ever be able to mend her broken heart? Will she ever find herself again? Will she have enough courage to take the road less traveled?

I thought I knew Puerto Rico. I thought I'd memorized every scent, every sound, every sunset. But then I brought you - my child, wide-eyed and curious - and the island opened itself in a way it never had before. In this deeply moving short story, a father returns to Puerto Rico, not as a son or a restless man chasing his past, but as a parent sharing a piece of home with the next generation. What unfolds is a tender reflection on family, memory, and legacy - on the way places live in us, and how they bloom anew when seen through the eyes of our children. "Puerto Rico isn't just mine anymore. It's yours too." A story about coming home, and bringing someone with you.

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"I will come back to you, I swear I will; and you will know me still. I shall be only a little taller than when I went." - Edna St. Vincent Millay Mackenzie Turner is a nuisance; or so her mother believes her to be. Growing up in Manhattan had seemingly turned her into a rather spoiled young lady. One that would wreak havoc wherever she pleased. After an incident that draws the line, with no other options left for adjusting her daughter's attitude, Mackenzie's high society life gets uprooted. The best punishment for a girl who has everything; Simple, take it all away. After a decade, Mackenzie will have to make residence with her estranged father and return to her country home-town. Now this Diva turned Farm Girl will have to face old demons, old enemies and old friends. What's a girl to do? They say there's no place like home. But where exactly is home?

poetry about us, love, the sun, the moon, and the stars

Story credits to Nezi Gnow

Memories prove too painful and Govindan battles with them.

Addy Wallace is your average young woman. She is in search of her birth parent. She has only heard tales about her birth family. Soon she will take a journey to find her roots. What will she find along the way? Is any of her family still possibly living?

To catch an American criminal in America, you need to think like him and work hard to find him, but to catch an American fugitive in Nigeria, you need to think like him and enlist Nigerians help to be successful. Two agents from different sides of the world are brought together to help save their sides. What happens when love is thrown into the already crazy mix of Michelle and James? A riveting romantic action thriller.

A tender ballad echoing the folk rhythms of Eastern Uttar Pradesh-this poem carries the scent of mud walls, tulsi courtyards, and the warmth of ancestral homes. "My Old Village Home" is both song and lament: it remembers a time when homes were built with clay and love and mourns a present where towers rise but hearts feel hollow. A journey of memory, belonging, and the eternal search for what makes a house a true home.