A fun poem to motivate people to be able to love one another.

Fifteen year old Sedona and her little sister, Gina, who's nine, have been on the run for three years with seventeen year old Shawn.
When Gina suddenly vanishes, it's up to Sedona to save her, even though going after her is basically a suicide mission. While feeling the need to keep Shawn safe, too, she tells him she doesn't want him around.
When they meet again, Shawn holds some shocking news that will change their lives even more drastically than before. Will they save Gina before it's too late? Will Sedona be able to face the man that she's feared for year? The one that killed her parens

In his long existence, he never once thought there would be anyone made just for him. For him, the world was a cruel place. The immortality was a curse until she stepped into his life. She was like a elixir for his dead existence. 

Nobody is good or bad. Some situations in life make them either good or bad. The good principles in poor become cheated when they become rich and they become bad from good. The wonder is that when they are suppressed they are good and when they are elevated in position, they become greedy. Does money make people going on more paths to have money irrespective of the discrimination of the good or bad? Why the crimes are more linked with the rich only? Does the money call them to crimes?

When he walked around the corner, everyone in the hallway had stopped in his or her tracks. Kevin and I had been in the front of this crowd of statues. At first I wondered why everyone all froze at once. Most people usually just continue walking. But this was different. In David’s hand, held a small, most likely loaded, pistol...

Like so many people, Varian had questions about life after death. He also had a life that was not exactly thrilling. But one day, the Chaos Theory stumbled in and changed everything...

One crappy day during the recession, an unnamed draftsman loses his job, and possibly his girlfriend. Set in Maryland and told from a first-person point of view, this short story offers a realistic mix of hope, disappointment, and humor.

I need something for World Book Day. Really, my creativity knows no bounds. Now I'm just rambling. This getting embarrassing for both of us so I'll just leave.