How far can you go for love when your past keeps haunting you? How can you express yourself when you've been told not to fight for it? Find it all out here in this story of Love and Justice.
First let me introduce the character of the story..
My name is CHRISTOPER and iam working as a COP In L.A.....
'Don't misunderstand me, Fosuaa. If there is any justice in this world, one day they will be punished for leaving their newborn in the wild. I just don't want any bitterness or rage because that would mean they still have a hold on me.'...
As the three mbrewanananom got separated in the confusion, the 'fog' partly cleared and Adwoa found herself face to face with Akos, Antwiwaa. Adisa faced Serwaa and Ama noticed Aba the abrewanana osuani blocking her path. The two osuani attacked...
There was a lady in asia and her name was Hawa ,she was a really nice person but once she was going to her childhern's school but the most heartbreaking thing was that her kids were martyed by terroists inhumenly after her childern got martyed...
I sit with a sackful of qualms as I watch this seven year old girl play with my children. Despite the saying that time heals, she really does not fully comprehend what be fell her a year ago-her later life will be a wretched one The girl's name...
My privacy leaks in front of these jobless throngs\ Of which many are seated to see me convicted of my wrongs\ Declared to them by a seemingly Mr. Know all;\ A black-robed, white cotton-haired nicompoop, awaiting my fall.\Is your brain bettered...