Humanity

the Last DNA
How did we get to… the Last DNA the child asked? Rachael began with according to legend early in the 21 st century a teacup chihuahua named Mr. Jolly deemed first to bring it to the attention of a Human. Mr. Jolly telepathically stated ‘what Humans call DNA four legged and those with wings calls it scent’. Yep! It’s that simple and how it all began.
By Carin SpottedEagle5 years ago in Earth
Inside Hearts
They were slaughtering chickens that day. Sixteen birds, in fact. It was on the sixth chicken that she cut her hand. Forcing her blade through the throat of the bird, she put too much effort into it, and the wide and excessively strong push slid the blade right through the side of her palm. The importance of every morsel of food in a post apocalyptic world was immeasurable. She stayed in position with the bird as it bled out, holding its head and whispering sweet thanks in prayer to the dying creature. Suddenly impatient, she pulled harder on its head, hoping to open the arteries more and speed up the process. The head came off in her hand, and she felt the intensity vibrate through her body. Surprised, she tossed the head into the blood bucket, and looked at the blood running down her arm, all over her pants and shirt.
By Yess Bryce5 years ago in Earth
Treasured Hopes
I walked through the wasteland that was once verdant park-lands. Where trees once stood were charred remains with the occasional trunk of a tree still standing, blackened hollows and bare, much like the land they stood upon, wizened fingers pointing towards the blue sky.
By Mariam Naeem5 years ago in Earth
Monsoon & Rain Dances
Hello, I am Donna Kaye, the resident Desert Enchantress. July is my birth month-as a child of the monsoon, I have always dearly loved the rain and the humidity it brings with it. I seem to connect to it in a unique energetic way.
By Donna Kaye 5 years ago in Earth
The End's Beginning
The sky banners a beautiful color scheme stretching across the tye dye sky. This is now called home? We walked for weeks before we found refuge in this weathered pole barn. Back home there wasn't much left unrumaged through so we were forced to flee and find clean air here. I took several deep breaths, clenched my mother's heart shaped locket between my finger tips, and lead my friends loudly and proudly with "always moving forward"!
By Amy Kovacs5 years ago in Earth
Ever Expanding Imagination
All my life I have been the center of attention. It was made apparent to me at an early age that I was a star whether I wanted to be or not. I was just always the topic of discussion of my Shreveport, Louisiana community. From speaking in the congregation at the age of 7, to being the only African in Caddo Parish Middle Magnet’s production of Little Women it’s safe to say that I have grown accustomed to existing within my own light. Or have I ?
By Zēnith5 years ago in Earth
HELLO? Are We Listening? She Wants to Know!
Our earth mother is calling... At first, it was a whisper. And now it is a wild wail, begging for a megaphone! We are meant to live in communion with her, as her protector, in reciprocation for our nourishment.
By Diana Morgan5 years ago in Earth
The Wisdom of Grandmother Tree
When you are a writer and all your inspiration, training and years of putting words on paper are needed to create that next masterpiece, being able to “define” what that creative piece is about is the only place to start. As such, this wordsmith’ed journey begins with defining the word “passion.” Because to answer the question, what are you passionate about? … I need, no, I must start with how I define passion.
By Katherine A. Weir5 years ago in Earth
Witchinit Ways Alter Existence
Cackles over steaming cauldrons filled with toil and trouble. Toad tails, black hats, and cats, yes, this charm is firm and good. While all of this is relative to the witch, linking back to tales steeped in history, it’s not the whole story.
By Jessica Crane 5 years ago in Earth
A History of an Earth
Part 1, Chapter 1 THE END It takes a fully integrated and complex society to maintain a presence on planets other than the one you were born on.
By sean diamond5 years ago in Earth
the ecosystem of Armando H.
https://linktr.ee/armandoH220 the ecosystem of Armando H. I don’t have a huge platform but I would really like to change that. Most of my time is spent writing; poetry, short stories and the second novel to “the roots of a pine.” A three-book series, I’m looking to get edited and published.
By Armando H.5 years ago in Earth
Mother of Plants
I LOVE PLANTS! Whether house plants, greenhouses or greenery in nature, I don’t discriminate. From Chicago to Atlanta, I have managed to create jungles in every bustling city I’ve had the pleasure of calling home. I am the self-proclaimed Mother of Plants, birthed from women of the same name.
By Tiera Williams5 years ago in Earth