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In Absence of Fear Chapter 2Chapter 2: SeedsIn Absence of Fear Chapter 2
He had never seen a mansion that size, nor believed he would be invited to such a place for a dinner that he could only imagine being an elaborate ball, something befitting of such a luxuriously massive home. Four stories tall; the laborious indentures upon the wooden siding streaking along, their many cracks and imperfections visible in the night by two sets of spotlights, which lit the stone walkway leading to the mahogany doors. Neil could only guess the doors themselves were ten feet tall, maybe larger. The archway they had been fit into, made of heavy brickwork which seemed aged beyond possibility


Be Scared, But Not AfraidBe Scared, But Not Afraid By Kevin ThielenhausBe Scared, But Not Afraid
Last summer, my father, Ron Thielenhaus was diagnosed with stomach cancer. I remember that summer, after my first year in Dowling Catholic High School, and living in Des Moines, as being the first time I felt completely content, and at home. The year before, I had lived in Mississippi, the year before that, Arizona. That made Dowling my third high school and my first to actually come back to after a summer.
At the time, I remember thinking how serious my father’s illness was. He had always complained of stomach cramps in Mississippi, but the doctors were very


This StrangerThis StrangerThis Stranger
A slight drizzle swept over green waves, something I hadn't experienced in all too long. The mellow gray sky blotted out any sunshine, coating the exuberant colors of spring in a wash of shadow. Not exactly a common occurence, considering the summer months were just winding down to fall, but the gloomy day simply rolled over my shoulders. Today was a day I, surprisingly, looked forward to, the re-opening of school. No, I didn't look forward to the work, though it did make for a good time waster, or the responsibility, or the monotone, what I saw most, was the time to get back with friends, to relive the times I love


Racism: My AccountTo be honest, this post was inspired by Neek-Zique. I just have to share some of my experiences on the subject.Racism: My Account
I lived in Mississippi, my father warned me about racism, but I never really imagined to what extent it had spread.
In my life, I can never say that I've been a perfect person, or even moral in situations and times. I'm not always who I want to be, and its tough for me to even say I'm a, "good" person. But, something I can say, is that I am not racist. I am "white", but until I moved to Mississippi to I ever take notice of it, even in Arizona, living as the "white" minority, did I ever take notice of it. &


SoullessSoulless Is what they are. They are no less And no more. Will they confess What they've done; Apologize To everyone.Soulless
Something Must be done. We are hunting For their blood. And if nothing changes fast, Then the peace Cannot last.
[chorus] They ain't got no soul Just a lot of gall They ain't got no pride They ain't got no law Takes a lot of guts To attack the innocent
Are they proud? Are they proud To be soulless?
Soulless Until the end Won't face &nb
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