"I can heartily and sincerely say that I truly love Islam, the beautiful faith that I was born into, but the behavior of my fellow Muslims completely disgusts me sometimes," I said to my reflection as I got ready for my midweek date with my fiancé Bruno "Ismail" Ishmael Dorvil, the young Haitian Muslim gentleman I consider to be the love of my life. I looked...
It was every Autumn of her life that Ivory and the rest of her clan made the same trek south. Every Spring she returned the same way. She reasoned that the journey would seem less arduous as each year came by, but this year the wind was colder, the snow heavier and the ground more treacherous. Ivory wondered whether the migration only seemed worse because it...
I spent my whole life being afraid of Black men, and I am proud to say that I'm not afraid anymore. I have one in my life, and we absolutely love each other. As an Afrikaner woman born and raised in the region of Gauteng, Republic of South Africa, knee-jerk fear of Black males is what was expected of me. At least that's how things were in the old days. My...
Once, there was a king. He was very powerful and very great king. He ruled a vast kingdom, only happiness and prosperity flourished in his kingdom and in all the direction; East, West, North and South. The great king had two beautiful queens, who loved him and cared for him, more than anything else in the life. Still, the great king had a regret that had be...
She knew she was blushing, but could others tell? And could they tell why? Surely they couldn't miss it. It was really quite obvious. She took a glass of champagne off a passing tray and put the rim to her mouth, more to hide the concern that would be obvious in the tightness of lips than because she needed the champagne. This was no time for her to be gett...
*** Let me begin by saying that this is a true story. Also let me warn you that my writing style may not be to your taste; it's fairly journalistic and I tend to shy away from graphic descriptions. I assume the reader has a working imagination and can fill in any details I may gloss over. That being said, here we go... Since I know this is important to som...
These days, I feel so damn tired of all the crap I've got to deal with. Life in Canada sucks, man. Brother Samuel here. I'm here for Grad School at Carleton University, having left my beloved city of Brockton, Massachusetts, far behind. I can't stand the city of Ottawa, Ontario. The capital of Canada is as small as the minds of the men and women who inhabit...
In the world of BDSM, there are lots of dominant men and an equal or greater number of submissive women. Comparatively, there are far more submissive men than there are dominant women. This leads the submissive men to be constantly on the prowl for the dominant women that they crave. The competition for mistresses, dominatrices and the like among submissive...
1/24/11 Latinos in Formation Now that I have your attention, we well get to the point. Before, this country we all call the United States of America, Indians & Blacks occupied this north continent, including Canada and South America. The truth is, Indians were, murdered for land and mineral greed or whatever self-justification at that time, Mexi...
There's no hotter show for a teenaged girl this year than popstar heartthrob Jason Barker, and getting tickets to a one-night only performance in a major city requires serious effort, money or influence. Fortunately for Erika van Blakt, student at the prestigious Sutton Girls School and spoiled daughter of a multi-millionaire mining magnate from South Africa...