50.Big Brother
Hello again, and today is Sunday, November 4, 2012. If you've read George Orwell's 1984, or even if you haven't you probably know about Big Brother.
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Hello again, and today is Sunday, November 4, 2012. If you've read George Orwell's 1984, or even if you haven't you probably know about Big Brother.
~Thea~ I sit bolt upright, drawing in long deep breaths, my eyes closed as I compose myself. My heart flutters in a panicked frenzy, and a gentle roaring starts in my ears. I have to get up.
A world without humanity, Is one already lost, Everyone going for best, No matter what the cost. You would see the poor, Your would see their pain, You would see their lives, Flowing down the drain.
#projecthumanity When the world starts bleeding down. The narcissistic's start to pound. A skeptics idiom will bring them down. From there golden, high arched clouds.
Alas a break from my sleep and thus I awake, On the 5th of November two thousand and twelve, These walls around me pause, look at myself, Alive, healthy, feeling good with myself, Such pools in my...
We rose in the ashes, From dust and death, To live our lives, And take a breath. We were born in the flames, In horror and pain, To stand and watch, While humanity was slain.
It's been 200 days. 200 days since I last saw my parents; 200 days since the rebellion began. I can't believe I started this.
A little jingle I wrote, using the music from "Do You Hear What I Hear?", highlighting some of the un-American and unconstitutional activities taking place today in our United States.
Part 1. The bombs exploded. The whole world was alight with the burning flames that engulfed it all. Anything I had ever cared for; gone. I stood in the cave with the only other people who survived.
We were all sitting in the auditorium underneath the classrooms. It was big and sparse, the only luxury being the chairs and the projector. Perfect, for us.
Again, sorry for the wait. Hope you enjoy it. :) Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep... Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep... "Hello. Hello. She's unresponsive. Her heart rate's increasing.
Build bridges. Burn them down. Drive us all. Underground. We had a voice. But now...It's gone. Silenced. In the. Breaking dawn. Greed. Tore us apart. Feeding on. Our beating hearts. Took away.
Caine was tall and strong. He had cropped golden hair and grey eyes. "Welcome all to the beginning of a new world." He says. "What do mean?" Black panther asks.
You're always honest, And yet you cry, When I accuse you, Of telling a lie, You're so very brave, Not scared of what you see, But when I'm hurting, You can't contend with me, You're so...
Onyx ash carpets the dying, scorched earth. Searing, crimson rays of sun pierce the obsidian black world. Dazzling, flickering flames dance in tentacles of gleaming, ruby light.
This is a story from A Tale of Tales, set in the Radiant Order universe. It is a story about an African soldier of a regional peace corp., who is on a simple 'recapture' mission.
Alone She held her baby to her breast A girl A beautiful girl It wasn't her first Hidden No one could know They would have hunted her down Injected her with poison One rule, one child Missing She...
Name: Sky Age:16 Rank: adolescent Number:45689BCC That's what's on my bed in the adolescent dorm, My mother is dead My farther is a soldier at this bloody Volt The year is 4018 The world had...
Sorry for the wait. :) 19 years later... ~Elle~ Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock... My eyelids shoot open and I gasp, nineteen years worth of air flooding into my lungs, oxygen rushing through my veins.
Once, the world was whole and pure, A mystique aura of allure, Without there being FAKE, FAKE, FAKE, When there was give, not TAKE, TAKE, TAKE.
DA DA DA. DA DA DA, DA DA DA. DA DA DA DA. (da da da) DA DA DA DA. (da da da da) DA DA DA DA.
Flashing lights and blazing screens, Cacophony of draining dreams, The Eye of Horus watches on, As New World Order plays its song.
Hannah rose from the floor feeling battered yet surprised that she had survived the attack and the fall.
Suddenly, Daniel burst into the room: "We have to go." Daniel said and Hannah remained deep in thought.