Faseyi is a not so ordinary girl living her not so ordinary life in her village. One day, some strangers came and the village was seized by them. They took warriors, the best of the best in their abilities to train them to fight an unknown evil which no one was willing to talk about. Follow Faseyi on her journey throu...
THIRD PLACE WINNER OF THE CHRISTMAS CONTEST 2016! December 1956. Experience Christmas in the most iconic period of history through the eyes of a young, black boy.
It's not just a hashtag, or a campaign. It's a defense built on behalf of a threatened race. Read to find out about the true meaning of #BlackLivesMatter and what you can do to support it. #385 in Non-Fiction
This initially started off as a black female empowerment book. But due to certain events I've decided to "broaden my horizons" and open it up to everyone in the black community. Of course anyone is welcome to read it. I'm sure you'll find something in here that you agree with. But it will be kind of.. Lol tilted more...
just me releasing pent up emotions that racked my mind all day but couldn't articulate themselves into words without keeping me awake
Hi. My name is not important, but my experience is. This book provides a safe zone for conversation on the topics presented. I mean no harm. I only want to preach the harsh truth.
Heyyyy, My name is Joi and this is my Journal of rants and sadness. xoxo, Fruitlo0pz
I'm not a good description-writer, but I think I can make up for it with my poetry. I'm only attempting to find myself through poetry and AM vent sessions. Initially Published December 10, 2014. Wattpad.
A continuation of my first poetry book. It's better written though (I think). Hopefully you guys enjoy!! Also if you can't handle political shit then leave. #sorrynotsorry
My favorite poetry by teenagers and adults that make you think and bring light to different situations. Politically, Emotionally, and Physically.
When the world isnt fair...vent.This is a compilation of my creative vents and stuff
Couldn't you just have married a white girl Joshua....My mom shouted at me. I walked away grabbing the car seat placing my baby girl in the truck and headed back to D.C. My life of being married to a beautiful "cocoa mocha my let me stroke em" African American wife. My family being from Alabama and her family from Lo...
I made a blog. I'm not good at talking so it will most definitely suck. But who fucking cares?!
Because there are too many people/things that make me angry and I need to say something, dammit. - eli
**On the Outside REWRITTEN** "At the end of the day, I'm that old, beat up car on the side of the road, and your the person that drives by, and doesn't look twice. You keep driving, you don't notice, you never look back, and you don't regret it." Eulalie, beaten, bruised and neglected by her pack, made a run...
"you're beautiful" "tell me something I don't know" ,, The Darker The Skin The Deeper The Roots { my-car-lah- } !!! #PROJECTPOC !!! All credit for covers go to Laura Callaghan
the time is 2016. this is now. this is black dust fluttering in the wind. [my first attempt @ writing a short story in .... a very long time] * * I do not own any of the artwork.
There are those that can see all the beauty of the world without hesitation. There are those who only see the negative of the world that they have been placed in. This is my view of the world's beauty in the pain of my situation. This. Is me.
Based on all of my struggles growing up as a black girl. From my "nappy-haired" chronicles to struggling everyday trying to make a way in the hood. This is dedicated to every young, bl...
