

The Human Race DebateUp on the rooftop of a tall skyscraper located in New York City, stood two beings clad in all black, watching the people go to and fro in the busy streets lit by colorful neon lights.The Human Race Debate
This was an old habit the two spirits had taken up centuries ago. Tonight was no different. They stood side by side, just watching.
The taller of the two was male, looking to be in his mid twenties. Like most of his kind he held himself with a sense of poise and grace, like a cat. His handsome features held no emotion and his stormy gray eyes were cold and indifferent.
His female companion (also with the appearance of bei


What is Evil?What is evil?What is Evil?
No one truly knows
It has different faces
And different names
It spreads like a virus
And unfortunately
There is no cure
We seek ways to defeat it
Sometimes we may be successful
Other times we fail
But even when we think we have destroyed it
We did not
Most are ignorant of the truth
For we can never truly destroy evil
It hides in the shadows
Waiting
For the right moment to crawl back up to the surface &n


What We are Capable ofIn this world we live inWhat We are Capable of
There is hate
There are lies
There is death
In this world we live in
People steal
People Cheat
And People murder
Out of greed
Out of hate
Or out of fear
People are capable of anything
If you put them in the right situation
Yet despite all this darkness that people are able to hold within themselves
I still believe they can achive goodness
Whether in large quantities
Or in tiny amounts
Its stil


Heracle's 13th Labor:Many of you mightve heard about the mighty Heracles, a brave hero with amazing strength who had to complete twelve labors given to him by his cousin, King Eurytheus, as a way to repent him of a terrible deed he had committed. But youve probably never have heard that Heracles had done a thirteenth labor. A labor that didnt test his bravery, or his strength, or his fighting skills; but instead, it tested the strength he carried in his mind _ _ _ _ _ _ _Heracle's 13th Labor:
Heracles grumbled to himself as he left the palace belonging to his cousin, King Eurytheus. How I wish I could throttle that no good scrawny little cow
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Mustn't forget that feeling
[butterflies in her stomach]
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Mustn't forget that feeling
[butterflies in her stomach]
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you take what you want and RUN
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