Savethechildren Stories

Save The Fruit Pickers To the tune of Amoreena from the Tumbleweed Connection Album by Elton John

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Taking a deep dive to explore overwhelming issues- the inevitable reality check and an attempt to allow flowers to bloom from the ashes with a rather twisted sense of humor. ( Yes, Poetry is rife and spirituality is an overpowering theme so if it's not particularly your scene, don't even bother. No, of course this is not me trying to use reverse psychology to get you to read this . *Inserts Evil Laugh Here* )

❝People came and went in the other studios, but studio five remained occupied, music trickling gently from the crack in the door. Inside, June forgot there was anyone else in the building. After a certain point, she forgot there was a world at all. The universe became her image in the mirror and the throbbing hurt in her ankle, her head, her lungs, and the swell of the music thrumming under her feet. Sweet drops of relief, the momentary weightlessness of lifting onto the toe of her point shoe. The soaring sensation of fouette turns, air stirring beneath her. Pain pulsed in her fingertips and raced up through her neck. But that was it. That was what she needed. She gritted her teeth and kept going. ❞ Cover by @sufferingly

I usually write stories for other people. Brave people who needed a voice. People who wanted to be heard about their own horrific and personal injustices. I wanted to show them same people my story. It is Graphic, raw and triggering. It took three years of therapy. One stolen draft and a lot of tears. This is me. This is my story.

We all need us. Everybody in this world needs somebody else, specially the children. The future of our mankind is in danger, everyday and everywhere. But don't let them fail anymore.

"He was a coward, too scared to follow anybody's advice but his own, and that was what terrified him most of all." Nico Reed isn't thought of highly by anyone except for his best friend. To the world, he's a delinquent. He's trailer trash with a no-good family and no future. However, when somebody reaches out and tries to help him, he realizes that there is a chance he could live beyond what he's capable of and break the expectations the world has of him.

A Father was witnessing his son dealing with racism on a different level from what he experienced.

What Do We Do To Save The Children? Do We Hear Their Voices? Their Cries For Help?

❝The family that lived next door was so weird. Daniel liked to look out his window at night and watch their tall grass and wild brambles sway in the night wind, broken windows dark all the time, except the occasional flare of a cigarette from the second floor bedroom. And, sometimes, the streetlights reflecting off a pair of blue eyes in the livingroom window, still and blinking like a trapped animal.❞ Cover by @-Jewels-

Highest Rank: #26 wattpadprize14 For Syria, it's people and the destruction they have endured. For children all around the world, who are mistreated and underrated. For every tragedy. For all the pain and suffering. This is a collection of short stories about the different struggles and tragedies many people must endure everyday. "Don't let the pain frighten you, let it drive you to success." -N.S