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The Ages of Man and other lies

The Ages of Man and other lies

A Book by The Summer Son


Comedy novel following one simple man through his lifetime. One lie at a time.
Oi Ya Ma Ho

Oi Ya Ma Ho

A Poem by Healing Star


This morning my ancestors whispered this to me. It is a song.
You Know My Father

You Know My Father

A Poem by Healing Star


About my Ancestors, how they call to me to Free them.
Tracing Isaiah's Roots

Tracing Isaiah's Roots

A Story by J.Paddy


A professor's interest in his family history takes an unexpected twist and he discovers a hidden but proud past.
Awoke In My Medicine Wheel

Awoke In My Medicine Wheel

A Poem by Healing Star


I awoke this morning with this message burning in my Heart and I knew I had to get up and put down what I was hearing coming from within my Medicine W..
OF THIS AND THAT AND LONG AGO

OF THIS AND THAT AND LONG AGO

A Story by Peter Rogerson


For some time I have evolved a far distant ancestor of mine, Owongo by name, and I thought I'd introduce him here....
THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS

THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Owongo was a very primitive and very early man who was as inquisitive and imaginative as we are today, and he left marks on his cave wall...
FIRE FROM THE GODS

FIRE FROM THE GODS

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Another episode in the achievements of Owongo, an ancient ancestor of all of us, this time making an accidental but very vital discovery.
THE ANCIENT FAT CAT

THE ANCIENT FAT CAT

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Have you ever wondered how capital and finance and interest rates came about? If not, read on...
A STRANGE AWAKENING

A STRANGE AWAKENING

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Back in the days when primitive hominids were the best nature had to offer, my ancester Owongo bumped into a most alluring woman and her time machine...
HOW THE PEN GOT ITS INK

HOW THE PEN GOT ITS INK

A Story by Peter Rogerson


Have you ever wondered if what are looked on as modern inventions had an earlier existence in the dim past? If so, wonder no more....
Prince Tynan

Prince Tynan

A Chapter by SinTrustless


What if you're unsure your ancestors' sins are even sins?
Biography

Biography

A Poem by Satish Verma


A name without a face. I am an ancestor
Broken Cup

Broken Cup

A Poem by Angela Sparks


A coffee cup,some can stay brand new,Only worn on the inside from age and use,The nicks away from outside eyes,Other cups,They are dropped,They are tr..

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