Narratives
In the Beginning.
We start at the Beginning, when the world was void and unformed.My dear child.Be still and listen with your inner Being. Upon your senses have I now written you a letter. Clear your thoughts, open your mind, hear my voice! All the world may be yours, you and all of my creation, if only you would heed my words and obey my commandments.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in History
Roses, Rifles, and Regrets: A Love Written in Gunpowder
Paris, July 17, 1916 My Dearest Élodie, They said the war would be swift. They lied. Today, the mud swallowed another man whole. One moment, he was lighting a cigarette; the next, he was gone, like a candle snuffed by the wind. It’s strange how silence follows death—not screams, not panic. Just quiet acceptance, as though the earth, having claimed its due, permits us a moment of reflection.
By Alain SUPPINI2 years ago in History
The Mysterious Incident of Anjikuni Lake.
The Mysterious Incident of Anjikuni Lake. The history of humanity is filled with mysterious events that defy explanation but some enigmas become even more baffling with time. One such inexplicable mystery is the disappearance of an entire village near Anjikuni Lake in Canada in 1930. The most astonishing aspect of this story is that an entire settlement vanished without a trace and to this day no satisfactory explanation has been found. This event remains one of the most perplexing and unbelievable cases in history with numerous theories proposed yet none conclusively proven. Anjikuni Lake is located in the Nunavut region of Canada known for its cold climate icy landscapes and vast lakes. The area was home to the Inuit people who relied on hunting and fishing for their livelihood. In the winter of 1930ban experienced trapper named Joe Labelle who frequently visited the region for hunting arrived at a familiar Inuit village. However what he encountered this time was beyond belief. The entire village was deserted there were no signs of life no voices and no human presence anywhere.
By Adnan Rasheed2 years ago in History
His Final Words
Dear Eleanor, I’ve dedicated over a few hours into formulating the correct words for this letter, but the further I go, the more I realize I may have underestimated it. And now I need to ask myself how in the world am I supposed to express my feelings of being so far away from the person I care about the most and being surrounded by violence and chaos at the same time. I wish I could soothe my inner self with reminisce of my deepest aspirations in life, your voice and touch. I tried day dreaming for a split second, yet it didn’t come close to comforting my inner self.
By Verse Today2 years ago in History
Manyani Detention Camp
Manyani was an enormous site, nearly three miles long by half a mile wide. At the time, this was the largest detention camp outside the Iron Curtain. It was, like most of the camps in the Pipeline, surrounded by barbed wire and watchtowers and patrolled by armed guards with police dogs. After Operation Anvil, detainees were being moved in batches of a thousand twice a week from the screening camps. J.M Kariuki who was transported from Langata, asserts that they were given no food at any point in the 2-day journey. All their possessions that were not packed into a box were confiscated upon arrival and the detainees became recipients of harsh beatings throughout the process of registration.
By HINGES OF TIME2 years ago in History
Dear Sam
September 10, 2014 Dear Sam: You don’t know me yet, but you will. And when you do, it will be my greatest honor to make sure that you are the happiest person alive. I’ve been chosen to be your personal bodyguard. I swear that I will take that job very seriously. I may not look like much, only 3’7 and 60 pounds soaking wet, but I promise that I can pack a mean punch.
By David E. Perry2 years ago in History







