Autobiography
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Horrifying Discoveries Found Inside the Devil's Bible
Once upon a time, in the Kingdom of Bohemia during the 13th century, there lived a monk named Herman the Recluse. Within the confines of a monastery nestled amidst rolling hills and dense forests, Herman had pledged his life to poverty, chastity, and obedience, as dictated by his monastic vows. His days were spent in prayer, contemplation, and the painstaking transcription of sacred texts, illuminated manuscripts, and theological treatises.
Who is real daughter?
In the heart of the bustling metropolis, nestled between towering skyscrapers and neon-lit streets, stood the Grand Pavilion Theater, an unassuming yet enchanting venue that beckoned moviegoers with promises of cinematic escapades. Its weathered marquee, adorned with flickering lights, cast a warm glow over the bustling sidewalk, inviting passersby to step into a world of celluloid dreams.
Day Two: Object Writing Challenge
I began this challenge when I received the book in the mail. I was introduced by KJ Aartila, a writer on Vocal Media, to this challenge. Her inspiration is Pat Pattison’s book “SONG-WRITING WITHOUT BOUNDARIES”.
Denise E LindquistPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersSTOWAWAY
Chapter 3: STOWAWAY Move forward with me to the fall of 1948, and to the living room of the tiny house in which I was living my new life with four siblings and my parents.
Martha AgnesPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersHappy Easter
Christians begin their 40-day season of Lent with Ash Wednesday as they prepare themselves to celebrate the resurrection of Jesus Christ. Good Friday is observed on March 29. Easter is celebrated on March 31 to mark the resurrection of Jesus.
RajalaksmiPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersAmsterdam 1942
She was awakened, in the dead of night, by the sound of a stranger’s voice, quiet but intense, drifting up the stairwell from the kitchen. “Who in the world?” she thought. Fear crept from her belly to her throat.
Martha AgnesPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersLife On The Spectrum: Chapter 10
In Mid-August 2010 I suddenly realized that there were people my age and younger who were already living by themselves, halfway through College and higher up on the social ladder than I was. My years of trying to escape adulthood had caught up with me and the reality of my situation sunk in.
Sean CallaghanPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersTHE WAVE
Kino lived on afarm that aly on a mountain side inJapan.The mountain rose os steeply out ofthe ocean that there was only astrip of sandy shore at its foot. Upon this strip was asmal fishing would: vilage where Kinos' father sold his vegetables and rice and bought fish. and rea Kino often looked down upon the thatched roofs of the vilage and wondered why the houses Jiya sh beside hte sea didn't have windows. He never knew until eh came ot know Jiya, whose father wa, he saic afisherman. Jiya's house did not have awindow toward the sea, either.
Jaspreet SinghPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersLife On The Spectrum: Chapter 9
During Summer 2008, it felt like a whole new world was within my grasp. I felt a sense of accomplishment for my graduation yet was relieved that I still had some sort of program at Vanguard to keep me grounded with my past. I don’t think it would have been comfortable me at that time to be suddenly thrown into a future I was not comfortable with. That summer, my parents had a pool and hot tub installed in our backyard so it was a fun and relaxing summer as well.
Sean CallaghanPublished 2 months ago in ChaptersContagion
I'm holding my breath because I KNOW if I breathe in the dust and mold in this little cubby: I'll sneeze. It's possible that won't matter, but it's all I can do to stay safe.
Judey KalchikPublished 2 months ago in Chapters- Content Warning
My Doctor Lied So She Could Deny My Contraception
In 2021, I became a domestic violence survivor after finally escaping my abuser of 5 years. Without getting too graphic, this was a relationship during which I didn’t have the autonomy to say no to sex. While I couldn’t protect my body from the assaults I regularly endured, I was at least able to protect myself from unwanted pregnancy by employing effective birth control. Without this ability, I may have ended up bound to my abuser for the rest of my life due to the child custody laws of my state.
Veronica WrenPublished 3 months ago in Chapters Life On The Spectrum: Chapter 8
In one moment at the end of the camp I hated, I instantly became a more empathetic and caring person. I also began to realize that I was not “one of them,” that I was my own person. I learned to empathize with them but I knew that I had my own potential and that I needed to evolve into a much different person from the confused self-hating monster that I had become. And I wanted to do this without surrendering my essence from my childhood. I realized that I had had an Epiphany and vowed to move forward with a whole new outlook. The next few weeks went by with me recording drum and vocal tracks for my album with my Music Teacher on Guitar including a heartfelt version of Pink Floyd’s “Wish You Were Here” testifying to how much I missed my family and friends. I spent a lot of the time on the computer for the next few weeks looking at pictures of the removal of the EPCOT Arm and Wand next to Spaceship Earth (told ya,) which was exciting.
Sean CallaghanPublished 3 months ago in Chapters