Stop killing People in My NameDo you hear me ?!! You !! Yes ,YOU !! The one who pretend to be a Muslim !!! :iconangryplz:On Behalf of the 1.5 billion peace-loving Muslims around the world , I Command You to STOP !! God ,I'm so tired of those extremists that I can't keep silent any more !All those crimes committed in the name of the most merciful religion !! Did they ever read the Quran ? Didn't they read "و ما ارسلناك الا رحمة للعالمين""We sent thee not, but as a Mercy for all creatures." ?? 21:107 Nor this phrase"من قتَل نفسًا بغير نفس أَو فسادٍ في الْأَرض فكأنما قتل ا
Monday MusesWelcome to our new activity on Mondays - Monday Muses!It's all about the artists and artworks that inspire you! There are many ways someone can be an inspiration. By displaying inspiring community spirit, or providing helpful resources for example. Or maybe you just stumbled over an amazing artwork that simply knocked you off your feet and inspired you to make something of your own right away.No matter what it is, we want you to share it!Simply pick an artist or deviation you find inspiring in some way, and post them in a comment on this journal. Please also include why you chose that artist or artwork.Your suggestions will be featured next week!_________This week's Muses are: :iconrydi1689: "^rydi1689 is so helpful as a volunteer! Even with al
Life is hardToday was really bad. Everything seems lost. I Tried to make the better and it went wrong , I didn't follow through. and for that I am sorry. I have been running from responsibility and it has slapped me in the face. I feel l am in a pit. If it wasn't for Jesus I would have died by now. I am sorry for not keeping up with this group. All I can say is Jesus will save you from the pit, like He did for me. Life will be hard. People will die. But follow Through, pray and trust God And YOU Will Make It Through The Day.
The Boston Street BombingsI've seen a lot of bloodshed in all ofMy day's,but nothing like this,so muchBlood,everywhere,on everything,tearsAre shed by millions everywhere,wonderingIf the chaos will ever end,it seemed like months,But it was only days, endless screams in my head,People screaming ''why?'', ''why me?'' ,tears and bloodDrowning the streets,I can still hear the paramedicsAssuring everyone,it'll be ok,but from that day on, I sill have the nightmares,wondering,is it real?
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CRAZY LIFE/Tribute to my friends, family, and fansHi. I'm Eric. You may know me as AlphaXeroAOTU. I was born in Santa Monica, California. I have a pretty normal life for a person my age. There are some ups and downs but, that is normal. I have been going through some stress. I seem to like the dark more than a ''scene kid'' should. I currently make Youtube videos and I'm a part of the ''Smosh Games Alliance''. I am known as a funny guy but, behind the smiles and the laughter, is darkness. I suffer from ADD which makes my life ten times harder. Its friends like you that make my life worth living. Its friends like you that make me remember that death is not an option. Your Friend, AlphaXero
The Hall'sWalking through the halls,hopeing that I don't get noticed,By you,by your friends,so nervous,trying so hard not to showIt,but it forces me to blush,I see you,I start to turn around,butSo do you,''Hey!'' You said,trying so hard not to blush,but I justCan't help myself,I turn back around and say,''Hey! I haven't seenYou around lately. Where have you been?'' We laugh and it was clearWe both were thinking the same thing,but instead of saying somethingYou say ''well I got to get to class, see you later'' feeling so much betterI am relieved of my stress and continue on to class
love story (reality)Snow fall's from the sky and into you hairAs you look up at me smilingI look back at you and smile and say''I love you''and your smile gets bigger and biggerAnd your eyes sparkle and shineAs you say ''really? You mean It?''And I say ''yea ... I guess I do'' Where will this story go? Leave a comment And tell me what What you think
Devious Journal EntryAmerica had not really been to concerned about his younger brother, not even when in war did he worry to much as he already knew North America was 'safe' from the Germany and his evil Hitler. But it was one mourning shortly after Canada went onto the battle field without telling any of the Allies that he was doing so, America had been alerted by the ring of the paper boys bicycle that the post had come by. He was still enjoying his early coffee and seemed to be startled by the sound of the high pitch ring that sprang out towards him and very well could have made him deaf. He jumped out of white painted wooden chair he was sitting, and took chase to see what was the ruckus about, he hoped it was not another letter from one of his states asking for more money. But when he reached and opened the beautifully styled door of his home he was met with a stack of brown, dust stained envelopes with a rough looking hand drawn address that was his and a stamp of a maple leaf, 'Canada bro,' w
fly highwhat to say...... balloons stand for childhood, dreams, freedom and uncountable possibilities........take a look for yourself :
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