A Plea for Humanity: By William Wilberforce (fictional)
To the Inhabitants of this Great Nation,...
In the heart of the countryside, pandemonium had struck.
The pigs, once content in...
They want me dead, and probably justly so, For in my youth, I wrought such harm and woe. Now, in my change...
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In the dismal depths of culinary damnation, There exists a dish so vile, It makes the stomach...
in fields where silence reigns as poppies bloom
in this hallowed place the...
She admits, under the hush of a silvered moon, that she fears the mortal coil— its tangle of...
world's weight too steep walls close space shrinks reality bleak alone...
In the realm of the everyday,
where routine paints in muted tones,
we find the world draped...
Beneath the concrete sky, where whispers of steel and glass intertwine with the sighs of the...
I confess a truth, self-evident yet unsaid:
Freedom, once unshackled, ...
I never knew a hand could hold a universe, Until hers folded into mine— Small, unlined,...
I confess, in the quiet before dawn breaks, there's a stirring, a restless dance of shadows...
there is always something good in everything it can be the soil the seed, the sun, the...
In the vast expanse of Heaven's shroud, A cloud doth weep in silence loud. Its tears, the...
In the quiet morning haze, I confess— contentment is a soft sweater, worn and warm,...
His eyes, like shadows, scan the land, tracking the heartbeat of hare and sand, a whispered...
In tailored attire, he gazes at the moon, a gentleman lost in celestial swoon. His eyes,...