(In the US, college is the equivalent to university)
Oh my God, the day has arrived.
Earth Doesn't Need usWe are the humans, a distinctive raceEarth Doesn't Need us by ArtsyAmbassadorArt
But life our planet has no need.
We rock the land outside and in,
Fueled by selfishness and greed.
Though some are driven by intentions of good,
To mend the wounds and smooth the rough.
Scaled to those opposed and dormant,
The efforts and ideals don’t prove enough.
It’s time we crack down and stand up tall,
Provide our species some clarity.
Show what we can do and what we’re doing,
Let the doubtful, destructive, and careless see.
Overlords of the food chain we hunt any and all.
For rations but also material gain.
Killing dying species for their rarity and hides,
Getting closer to wiping them out of this plane.
Nature’s prosperous, harmonious cycle of life,
What dies and what thrives is all meant to be.
Then we butt in with our trucks, trash and axes,
Breaking, staining ground, downing tree after tree.
The Earth’s own creatures just take what they must,
Humans dredge, destroy and build what they please.
Forest acres eve
Do Not Mourn my UterusDo not mourn my uterus.Do Not Mourn my Uterus by TytoDelicatula
Do not mourn my lack of purpose,
because I do not fit
your ideal of what a woman should be.
Do not mourn my childless future.
Instead, mourn the countless days of the past
-wasted in agony,
because no one wants to put a thirteen year-old on birth control.
Do not mourn a broken organ,
but direct your anger at the doctors
who refuse to let a woman decide the fate
of something that only causes her pain.
Do not mourn the impossible children from my womb,
but mourn the millions outside
who wish that their mothers’ had been like me,
or that they had mothers at all.
Do not mourn my inability to accomplish
something that is not, and should not
be the only thing that makes me worthy of life.
For my books and my words are my offspring,
and the happiness of my friends
to me is more beautiful
than the laughter of any child
that I am supposed to long for.
And don’t you dare tell me that is wrong.
Do not mourn my uterus.
For I am so much more than that.
Never Too Late - JerlitaSissi's shrill laughter filled the hall, at Aelita's expense, once more. She cursed herself, wishing she hadn't trusted her; Aelita should've known better. She wrapped her arms around herself as she shuffled off to hide in her room, embarrassed and feeling alone. She shook her head as she scurried down the hall. She reached her dorm and slipped inside, resisting the urge to slam the door, instead willing herself to simply disappear, because that seemed the simplest option. She sat on her bed and stared down at her hands which were folded in her lap, feeling stupid. She should've known better. There was no excuse
This definitely wasn't the world virtual Aelita had pictured outside of Lyoko. Outside of her virtual prison, things were supposed to be safe, happy, and, well different. On earth things were basically the same, but instead of a Schypozoa there was Sissi. Things here were almost scarier in a way; more real, to the literal extent. There was the severity of pain, ther
|I am an Atlanta-born, Sandy Springs-raised guy who dreams of being a professional writer. I am also an occasional actor/stand-up comedian. I am currently writing a espionage-political thriller. While I am not what most other people consider an artist, I seem to have a gift for literature. You probably will not see me posting anything like what Son-Neko would do, but I hope story will be enough for all of you. Actually, when it comes to art, think of somebody as good as Son-Neko and then imagine the opposite. Yeah, that's me. This is going to be more of a blog, to be honest. What I hope is that people will see my work and spread the word. On this site, I will post things like fanfics, short stories, and other non-canon work that you will see no-where else. The biggest source of fan fiction you will see from me is Code Lyoko, in my opinion the best TV show ever made. I will also do fanfics of things like Alphas, Burn Notice, and other things. Besides fan fiction, there will also be original work. My work will either be one-post short stories, or an ongoing serial, depending upon my mood. I hope you enjoy . BTW, I am not a redneck, despite the name. Also, the picture above is me in Washington DC with my congressman Dr. Tom Price (R). I may disagree with his views, but I was still honored to meet him.|