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Boom

Boom

A Story by Faithy


Change doesn't come from Washington. Change comes to Washington. - Barack Obama
Protest

Protest

A Poem by Q'ANIL


We have created a society of imitators
"We The People"

"We The People"

A Poem by +she plays with matches+


Wake up sheeple!
Chapter 1: My Earth

Chapter 1: My Earth

A Chapter by ericdeben


In a corrupt world where everyone is anonymous, one man rises to bring order.
Anonymous

Anonymous

A Book by ericdeben


In a corrupt world where everyone is anonymous, one man rises to bring order.
Chapter 3: Follow or Die

Chapter 3: Follow or Die

A Chapter by ericdeben


Previously in "Anonymous": The man dreamed up a plan for his speech at the Circle..
Chapter 4: I'm Me!

Chapter 4: I'm Me!

A Chapter by ericdeben


Previously in "Anonymous": The man made his speech at the circle and gained a lot of fear, power, and praise in return..
seven

seven

A Story by Adrian X Fuentess


Jail stories
File Against the Heart (3/5)

File Against the Heart (3/5)

A Story by Adrian X Fuentess


What goes around...
Self-Made Concentration Camps

Self-Made Concentration Camps

A Story by Easter3


concentration camps, Occupy groups, 1%er's, 99%er's, economics, societal ethics, politics, laws,
Ball and Chain

Ball and Chain

A Poem by DESTROYA


Spinning and spinning and spinning
They say-I say

They say-I say

A Poem by ImperfectXme


They say hard work is all you needI say hard work is all you haveThey say love is preciousI say love is deadlyThey say follow the lawsI say live your ..
Cracks

Cracks

A Poem by schnickythep


Somewhere in the back of my mindI'm how I used to beBefore the storms and winds of lifeStole what made me freeNow I'm here wishing I'm notScarred and ..
Freedom of Speech?

Freedom of Speech?

A Story by PherociousPhoebee


An essay about so-called freedom of speech in the U.S. and how it has been restricted... written when I was sixteen, going on seventeen.
Misfit, I am

Misfit, I am

A Poem by Aisha Mnd


Misfit, I am in this land where rules must be abided by, or one will collapse, become a sore thumb, amongs..
Runaway baby.

Runaway baby.

A Poem by sketch_monster


This poem is about aborting a young child. This topic is really big for me because I absolutely disagree with abortion. Enjoy! x

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