Trials: Chapter I
.** ** that said; if it is a capital word and does not exist in nonfiction reality; then it belongs to me. so yeah!
A hero of war
Black leather boot's I awoke to the hummid tempetures of the barrack's I looked around and found only a few bunk's with over crouded ocupants it was the final day of our training we all were acited to get the drill sargent out of our hair I...
Roo and Denny In (Lost in the 100 acre wood.) PT. III
If you do not know the difference between fiction and nonfiction, then do not read this. if i were to ever write nonfiction, it would be half fiction journalism. (gonzo). inspirations for these four total stories isn't completely known any longer.
Parenthesis
It is this subject - the difference, or similarity, depending on your perspective, between fiction and nonfiction, which presently weighs on my mind. specifically this is because i ask myself - at what point does one know when a story has ended?
Stacked
She hopped down from the chair and led tiffany through the aisles to the beginning of the nonfiction section. the shelves here were full of big, cheesy books about aliens, monsters, and other paranormal beings.
The Stages of Coronavirus Disease
It was originated in wuhan.https://www.cdc.gov/coronavirus/2019-ncov/index.html my first nonfiction literature i made. it was originated in wuhan china, the bat spreads all the animals had a disease from wuhan, china. than the bat from wuhan china.
Important Issues of Writing
I deal in a myriad of writing from fiction to nonfiction, but through it all i try to do two things. 1. tell a good story. 2.
Authors - Ch 4 The Imperial City
"i write nonfiction sometimes. historical stuff mostly." "oh really? well, now that does sound interesting! bend over." "yow! that's cold!" "don't worry, i'll warm you up." "ahhh. thanks.
Merry Christmas, Meili
Bondage items of all sorts, incredibly-perverted films, numerous sex toys, a few magazines and books (both nonfiction and erotic literature), and a single lady's catsuit, its shiny black spandex glistening in all its tempting sinfulness.
Freedom; The escape from self-loathing.
Pardon the sloppy tense-shift, this is going from nonfiction to obvious fantasy. wish me luck.
"I am Not Afraid"
I Am not Afraid By Ken Anderson, 15 March, 2019. Ah, yeah, there it is... It's been years; too long. The memory has faded, But the desire remains. It's that feeling I've missed; Such sweet, silent songs, Such emotions debated, No...
"Respect"
"Respect" By Ken Anderson, 13 September, 2009 No, I've never felt Such calm and such peace, As when I have walked These crowded streets. With nods and smiles, They call out to me, To offer me greetings, Or something to eat, ...