Antiracism Stories

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

A collection of my poems... And... Umm... Stuff...

It all begins with a ridiculous lie. ... Kalon's life is technically a bed of roses, except for the fact that all the rose petals are withered out and it's just the thorns that remain. Nonetheless, when she meets a certain stranger, spiral out of control as one lie leads to a serious domino effect.

Jasmine- A fox in a colour not see for centuries or a valuable coat? Hyacinth- An animal so small you could step right over her. Can this little mouse protect eveyone and everything she loves? Fennel- An orphan, desperate to protect the little red wolf he calls his sister. Hibiscus- Curiosity and bravery put together can lead to disasters, will this young red wolf listen to Fennel-the only family she has, or be overtaken by the question of her past?

After Emily is swept away in the ocean currents during a freak storm, or more like pushed overboard, everyone is rescued. Except for her. She spends her life of two years in the wild alone, starting in the water, with zero experience. She has only four major resources. A life raft. A small pocket knife. A box of raisins. And the will to survive. This city dweller battles sharks with hairspray made air guns, jellyfish stings, and how to get fresh water. Remember the raisins? She knows how to make sushi and sun bake fish. DIY is her friend. Scavenging is her main priority. And after singing alone to pass the time for four months, the ocean's whirlpool sucks her down into a shallow rock formation and she has a one way ticket into the dark, water rapid ride of nightmares. She wakes up in the next step in her unwanted survival adventure. An underwater cave at who knows where.

Allyson Reed shapes her life to make her parents proud, but whenever she's with Daxson Winters, the star wide receiver with a troubled past, her perfectly-crafted existence crumbles at the seams. ***** Allyson Reed is a guilt-ridden southern belle with her sights set on freshman year at the University of Alabama. Daxson Winters is the star wide receiver with a traumatic past who's completely wrong for her, at least that's what her parents would think. The more Allyson discovers about Daxson, the harder it becomes to deny her attraction. She knows falling for him will expose the flaws that her family has tried so hard to hide, but what she doesn't know is if Daxson opens his heart to her in return, it could mean losing everything. Warning: This story contains material that may be inappropriate for some readers. If you are sensitive to violence, eating/mental disorders, strong language, acts of racism, or sexual harassment please read on with caution. Cover by @witchoria Copyright © 2019 Taylor Hallon

This is a safe place to talk about the movement, starting with my opinion on the situation. Remember: I'm not saying only black lives matter, but they are in deep need rn. That's why we should support especially them at the moment. They've been harrassed and murdered and that's not ok! SPEAK UP! RAISE YOUR VOICE! BE KIND!

I walked into the building at 9:30 am, I left the building at 3:30 pm. I was a completely different person. I left We day 2017 a completely different person. I was inspired and I still am. I wanted to make a change so I decided to start this book. People may not view it, they may not vote for it, and they may not comment but that doesn't matter because I decided to be WE. In this story I'm going to post things I care about and stories of people who have experienced it. So send me your story and join me in a quest to be WE. (SLOW UPDATES)

A collection of poems about a variety of subjects. From racism to war, this collection is one that you will truely regret not reading.

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Even with a flaw you are always perfect dont mind at the insults yall are perfect the way that you are ilysm

These are a collection of my innermost thoughts and feeling, late-night musings, random inspirations that strike, the fuckeries of life and just some things I need to express and get into words. So... WELCOME, to my mind and to the 'The Shades of Reality' a bunch of poems I've written ranging from deep and meaningful, relatable, to lighthearted and random. Hope you like it!

Above The Silence is an intriguing tale which spans three centuries and three generations. It is a tale of great struggle, of pain and loss, of survival and of hope. Racism, discrimination and bullying has been a part of our lives from time immemorial. Wars have been fought due to them, conflicts have arisen as a result of these major social defects. Herein is a story of some lost souls that were able to impact the lives of others greatly. It teaches about understanding and sacrifice. A story of the bold and courageous who took great leaps, a story about friendship and respect. Join Elijah as he takes us along on his story, his story of redemption and restored hopes.

Young Mani wants his father's affection so bad ,he was finally of age to make the deal himself. He decided it was high time he joined his father's so said justice group,which is actually a terrorist group. Just a little slip up and Mani finds himself in the court house deciding his fate,his father did not once visit him in prison but was there for the hearing. when young Mani is betrayed by his father,the person he got in trouble for,all he wants to do was to finish his one year and two months session in jail and kill his damn father. once he gets out,it is a promise. will Mani actually do it,what will be those days on prison like,read 424 days in solitary confinement to find out more.

A way to learn Always do Love is Love. Athur and ilistreter by 6 year old Maddie

This is just a place for some of the random poetry I make. Updating randomly.

I wonder why people feel like they have the right to ask me about my personal life. I don't know how many times a day I am asked, "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you mixed with?" My replies to those people are, "Why do you care where I'm from? It is your business to know what I am mixed with? How dare you overstep your boundaries and violate my space? Society judges my skin color, my hair, and my exotic features. It does not accept me for being who I am. I often hear, "You are too light to be black" or "You are too dark to be white." They size me up with their eyes of hate as if I asked for their opinion. I don't owe you an explanation. I am not on trial because of my background. I didn't choose my race. I did not ask to be here -- but I am here. I am not ashamed of who I am. You asked me, "Who am I?" The real question is, why are you obsessed with my race? Why is it any of your concern? I am Stella. I am 16 years old, and I am proud of who I am! I am biracial, and I am a human being just like you.

This is a book of poems I have written throughout the years. Some of these poems I've re-written and I thought it would be good to publish them. Almost all of these poems have deep meanings. Some of these poems involve real world problems. Enjoy! ^^