Timesup Stories

Inspired by the "Me Too" and "Times Up" movement. Why have we a society swept sexual assault under the rug as if it is a normal thing that happens in the daily life? Why do we Women have to worry about not being paid as much as our male coworkers? We must end the silence and raise awareness. In my way of helping I will be writing poems and statements to help spread the word of the whole movement.

What would happen if our planet was the other way around, of the way people treat other people, how guys treat girls and how girls treat guys.

Poem I got off YouTube, thought I'd share

Emma was warned. She was warned not to read the note. But she did. And now terrible things happen. But who is it? Want to find out ?... You'll have to read the note ...

When I was born, they gave me the watch. It started with 17 years, 3 months, 5 hours, 39 minutes, and 17 seconds. Now, I watch, excited, as it ticks down. 5 seconds. 4 seconds. 3 seconds. 2 seconds. 1 second. For that one beautiful moment, it says seven days. Seven days, and the most important thing of my life will happen. Will I meet my true love? Will I finally get accepted into my dream college? That sounds wonderful, but I can't help thinking... What if it's something dreadful? ~not completed.

Jules and her friends have been living together for the past 10 years with no memory of what, or where, they were before. All the time they've spent together has been marked by a timer that started at 5,555,555. What happens when it hits zero?

A short story I wrote for furious fiction

Amos Cecelia has just lost the most important thing to him, Maria his wife of 47 years. Without his wife he has no clue what to do and tries to live without her. Until one day he meets a young man in love, using his life experience he tries to help the young man achieve happiness. Now Amos is just waiting until Time's Up.

This poem is an ode to every girl, to every woman who has been left unsatisfied, harassed, assaulted or raped or by her man or some other man. Since the clock started ticking, women have been oppressed and subjugated by some uncivilised men and other immoral women. It is time we bring the change and even yet, lead the change to make this world a better place for little girls to reside in. If you too believe that #time'sup , kindly read my poem, leave your constructive feedback and share and vote! Let's strive towards a change for good! :) With loads of love, Xoxo, Sofia✨

Waiting. All of us are waiting for something. But one day, we find we've been waiting for too long. The darkness grows. Grows stronger... Then, your time runs out.

A boy (Steven) keeps on getting muddled up in these situations that are hard to get out of.

Terminal. A word that changes everything. The words 'might', 'could' and 'there is a possibility' no longer apply and is replaced with 'will'. I Will Die. It takes away the feeling of hope and chance because of regardless of what happens in between my end result will always be the same. I have time, it's not nothing but it isn't great because in theory no one ever wants to leave all that they love behind, nor do they want a clock put on their time left. But I'm sitting here listening the clock incessantly ticking, thinking : "where the fuck do we go from here?"

Rufus Woodbead is one of the most successful directors in the world, but with a new movement brewing and growing worldwide, the world in which he had overwhelming comfort has turned their back on him.

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