My name is Wendy Beaulieu, and this right here is my story. Life is tough for those who are genetically different from the rest of everyday humanity. It's especially tough for me these days. You see, I'm not exactly like everybody else. And although my background and appearance play a big part in it, they're not the main reason. At six foot three inches and...
Thank you for all the on-going feedback from the previous story in this series. Hope you enjoy this next chapter. 5s and positive feedback are always appreciated. I also like the feedback that helps me improve my writing. Thank you those that have helped in that regard. ***** I came to in a world of pain, face down on the carpet of my new bedroom. At least...
I awoke with the memory of sweet scent and a chill wind against my bare chest. The rocky ground I had lain on was warm where my body had made contact. Wiping the sleep from my eyes I looked around the scorched surroundings, remembering how decimated this world was when we first arrived. I then realised that she was no longer with me. My eyes scanned the barr...
A private citizen Vs The United States supreme court The recent Supreme Court ruling granting corporations/foreign Governments the power of making unlimited amounts of financial Monterey spending power in United States elections is against the electoral rights of all United States citizen's by way of total circumvention of the Sovereign US Constitution....
The Honey-Do List Ah yes, the honey-do lists, never ending yet constantly expanding. I have come to loath and fear this reminder of how "days off" are never easy nor relaxing in preparation for the next week of work. Once again, the weekend begins and soon the list rears it's ugly head. The sink to fix, the tub to re-plumb, and the grass to be mown is only...
The laws of my people must change. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I run for my life. The name is Albert Saint Preux. Son of RCMP Sergeant Mathieu Saint Preux and schoolteacher Anne D'Avignon. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I am also a Lycanthrope. What you ordinary human folks like...
"C'mon out, honey, let's see how you look." At first she heard nothing - perhaps he hadn't heard her? - and was starting to get impatient when she saw him take a few awkward, fumbling steps, steadying himself on the wall as he rounded the corner. He stood there, cheeks flushed, hands fidgeting at this sides, his body language showing clear discomfort, and...
"At the head of these new discoveries and insights comes the establishment of the facts that electricity is composed of discrete particles of equal size, or quanta, and that light is an electromagnetic wave motion." – Johannes Stark, Nobel Lecture, June 1920 *** "Mister Evans, General Cromwell." the man nodded as he looked upon them. He was quite old, as...
Outside of clan Kagame's centuries-old family compound in the City of Butare, the Rwandan sun blazed hotly, heating up the eastern African countryside like a furnace. After spending four long and eventful years studying civil engineering at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, Patrick Kagame had nearly forgotten how hot his birthplace of Butar...
First up I would strongly suggest that if you haven't read the earlier chapters please do so before reading this one, it will explain a lot of things... Now, enjoy. BB1212 * It is going to make this journal much easier to read if I just write what happened next as if we were talking. What was actually happening was the Eriguons started projecting question...