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CAPTIVE OF LOVE (Part 2 )
Chapter 1: A Dreamy Wedding Kurt and Kathryn's wedding day was a fairytale come to life. They pledged their love beneath a sky of azure, surrounded by the scent of blooming roses and the adoration of friends and family. The joyful celebration was made even more memorable when Kurt's loyal assistant, Adams, seized the moment to propose to Kathryn's friend Camilla. The air was filled with love and promises for the future.
By Miracle Liberty 3 years ago in Fiction
Reunion Under the Red Lanterns
Every year, the Zhang family gathers to celebrate Chinese New Year, but this year is different. For the past decade, Xiao Mei, the youngest daughter, has been living abroad, chasing her dreams and building her career. However, this year, she surprises her family by returning home for the New Year's festivities.
By Ravelino Rizky3 years ago in Fiction
Tears of redemption
Quite a long time ago in a modest community that could equal the appeal of any sitcom, there carried on with a man-kid named Jerry. Jerry was what you could call an adult blockhead. He wore confounded socks, had an inclination for horrendous plays on words, and would never oppose a messy father joke. His life was an unending stream of flummoxes, misjudged zingers, and unplanned incidents. Yet, in the midst of all the chuckling he caused, Jerry was likewise on a mission for something more profound — a journey for recovery.
By ALICE WAMBETI3 years ago in Fiction
Putting Down Roots in Dystopia. Runner-Up in Next Great [American] Novel Challenge.
Fiona holds the hen tenderly in her small arms. The bird is calm with her, its golden eye regarding me impassively. "Fluffers is acting kinda funny, Papa. You think she's egg-bound?"
By Pete Gustavson3 years ago in Fiction
A Mother's Prayer. Content Warning.
art wr**Title: A Mother's Prayer - The Unforgiving Border** Once upon a time, in a small village nestled deep in the heart of Guatemala, lived Maria, a resilient woman with a heart of gold. Her life revolved around her family - her husband, Miguel, and their two children, Elena and Mateo. They were a happy family, filled with dreams and hopes for a brighter future. But life in their village was becoming unbearable. The land was dry, crops were failing, and the shadows of a dangerous gang loomed over them like a dark cloud. One day, Miguel made a heart-wrenching decision. He decided to leave in search of a better life in the United States. The thought of leaving his beloved family behind brought tears to his eyes, but he believed it was the only way to ensure their safety and future. He promised Maria that he would send for them as soon as he could. Months passed, and the letters Miguel sent became less frequent. Maria's heart ached with worry. Then one day, a letter arrived with news that shattered their world. Miguel had been detained at the border, and they were forcibly separated. He had no idea where Elena and Mateo were, and he didn't know if he would ever see them again. Maria's world crumbled. The small, peaceful village she had known all her life felt like a prison, trapping her in an endless cycle of fear and despair. Her days were filled with longing for her children and sleepless nights haunted by nightmares of their suffering. Her heart bled with grief, and she couldn't bear the thought of Elena and Mateo growing up without their father's love and guidance. But Maria was not one to give up easily. She knew she had to do whatever it took to reunite her family. With the little money she had saved, she embarked on a perilous journey to the United States, carrying only a small bag of belongings and the hopes of reuniting with her children. The journey was treacherous. She traveled by foot, relying on the kindness of strangers and sheer determination to keep moving forward. Along the way, she met others who shared similar stories of heartbreak and desperation. They formed a makeshift family of their own, offering each other support and strength as they navigated the dangers of the border. As Maria neared the border, her anxiety intensified. The fear of being separated from her children haunted her every step. She had heard stories of families torn apart, of children lost in a bureaucratic maze, and she couldn't bear to become another statistic. One fateful night, as they approached the border, Maria and her companions were discovered by border patrol agents. The moment of truth had arrived, and her heart pounded like a drum. Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded with the agents to let her stay with her children. She told them of the love she had for Elena and Mateo, of the pain of separation, and of the father they had lost. The agents, hardened by their daily duties, looked at Maria with a mixture of sympathy and duty. They knew that enforcing the law sometimes meant separating families, but Maria's story touched something deep within them. After what felt like an eternity, they made a compassionate decision. They would allow Maria to stay with her children while her asylum case was processed. Maria was overwhelmed with gratitude and relief. She was reunited with Elena and Mateo, and they held each other tightly, tears of joy streaming down their faces. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, they were a family again. But Maria's journey was far from over. They faced a long and uncertain future in the United States as they navigated the complex legal system, seeking asylum and hoping for a chance at a better life. They knew they were fortunate to be together, but the scars of their separation would never truly heal. As they settled into their new life, Maria became an advocate for immigrant families like hers, sharing their story with anyone who would listen. She knew that the impact of government policies on families separated at the border was a story that needed to be told. She spoke of the pain and suffering, but also of the resilience and strength that families like hers exhibited in the face of adversity. Over time, Maria's advocacy efforts began to gain traction. People from all walks of life, moved by her story, joined her cause. They rallied together to push for more compassionate immigration policies, for a system that prioritized keeping families together rather than tearing them apart. The emotional story of Maria and her family became a symbol of hope and resilience in the face of government policies that had caused so much pain. It served as a reminder that behind the headlines and statistics, there were real people with real dreams and real struggles. And it was a testament to the power of love and determination to overcome even the most daunting obstacles. In the end, Maria's family found their place in their new home, and their story became a beacon of hope for countless others who faced similar challenges. Their journey served as a powerful reminder that, in the face of adversity, the bonds of family and the strength of the human spirit could overcome even the harshest of government policies. And as they looked ahead to a brighter future, Maria whispered a prayer of gratitude for the love that had kept them together against all odds.iting...
By Opeyemi Rasheed Aremu 3 years ago in Fiction
The Small Hours
Migrants Land on Martha’s Vineyard, Country Divided September 14th, 2022Approximately fifty migrants, the majority of whom are Venezuelan, arrived on the Massachusetts island today from Florida. Local authorities were unaware of the flights. . .
By CJ Miller3 years ago in Fiction
Beneath The Wizard's Robe
As the tires of his parents' station wagon crunched along the gravel road, a charming white house came into view. Martin's little chubby face fogged the glass of the back seat window. He knew when he saw the pristine lawn and white fences, that he was at Grandpa Walt’s.
By Jordan Flynn3 years ago in Fiction
Finding Her Past
Bree stared at the firehouse and its double bay doors for the longest time. She was nervous, but she needed to talk to the Captain about something important. This wasn’t the first time she had been here. She liked it here although most people found it hectic or chaotic she found a weird sense of peace. Taking a deep breath she walked inside only to find one of the trucks missing. That meant they had received a called. Bree didn’t know how long they would be gone so she decided to wait. There was a staircase that led up to the second level which held the captain’s office and the kitchen. She climbed the stairs and was heading to the office when she realized the time. Sometimes calls didn’t take too long but then again sometimes they took a few hours. Bree bet the team would be hungry and she wasn’t use to just sitting around waiting. So she chose to make some breakfast and lunch or brunch.
By Rebecca Hackney3 years ago in Fiction
A Time of Great Anger. Top Story - September 2023.
The day dawned a bit earlier than usual across the ruins of the old family farm, which was just fine and dandy for the Great Horned owl who made its nest in the barn’s loft. That wise old owl knew just about everything there was to know about that ramshackle mess of a farm, for he was there at its rise, its corruption, and its eventual downfall. He’d lived through all of it. ‘Twas a grand downfall, too--one that most who had lived there never saw coming, except for the observant few who paid close attention to the signs.
By Jackie Barrows3 years ago in Fiction
The Music In My Head
I listened to my unbearably torn Saddle shoes click on the sidewalk. Click. Click. Click. A crimson morning sky, bleeding with the promise of a new day, showered above my head. I hummed to myself, a spontaneous rhythm I didn’t necessarily know. And then as if someone had whispered gently into my ear, I heard the lyrics. Words and notes sewn together on music score in my mind. Abruptly, I stopped myself and dug through my old worn leather purse. Paper. I needed paper, and a pen. I always seemed to carry both somewhere on my person.
By Amelia Carter 3 years ago in Fiction
Color, Cross, and Culture. Runner-Up in Next Great [American] Novel Challenge.
In unison, the church sang. "When the praises go up, then the blessings come down" When the praises go up, then the blessings come down"
By Daysean Higgs3 years ago in Fiction
Welcome Home, Craig. Content Warning.
“Caledonia you’re calling me and now I’m coming home” – Caledonia by Dougie Maclean I had just boarded the last stage of my long trek home from New York to Glasgow at London Heathrow. Another hour or so and I would be on home turf again for the first time in a decade. Was I looking forward to it? In some ways, yes. Glasgow has always been my first love. It is where I grew up, got my education, where I met the love of my life before screwing it up beyond repair. There’s a line in the song Caledonia by Dougie Maclean “I have moved, and I’ve kept on moving, proved the points I needed proving.” That, at least in part, explains why I moved, despite loving Glasgow so much.
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Fiction