All Chapters of Morphing Iniquity : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

           • He has had one too many. Look at him, he barely can stand. Nelson need a hand!? Oh  crap Not on the carpet. One of us has to lay him upstairs. So who is it going to be?. Harry, technically he is like your roommate, you have to. Twice my size is what he is like, you can't expect me to pick him up alone, I'd need assist: responds Harry Kelvin: I got you, grab his feet. Like a dead body we shall drag him. Harry: Can't believe he dozed off on his own vomit, this needs a photo, Malcom !. We have to . It is a once in a lifetime opportunity [snaps*] Chadwick: Oh well the party must go on. Where are the ladies at Malcolm?     [At the ki

History is the gap that can never be fully filled. A reminder of separation.  The second most influential book mankind has lay its eyes on. History says: "This is what really happened, bad and good and you the youth will morph in accordance to this ink and by doing so you shall have an emotional attachment to it. A satire replication formed by our forefathers. Black is portrayed as the Victim and White is printed as the Oppressor and the youth are born with that burden to carry . Parents and the Education system will define their level of understanding and they'll pass that teaching to their own kids. Kids adopting that mind-set as they grow. An endless circulation. You see this is the Age of compensating for the actions of those who've built a world filled with hate and little trust for the imprinted unborn The beauty  of similarity says “ we are all a genetic of something or someone in a way". There is that attachment that is

Purpose and fate are two pieces of the same pie.One exists through the other.Growing up, I've believed my existence in this world was to fulfil an activity that has been placed within me. And I've been taught that, I’ve read about that and sadly I accepted it. But purpose is a thief, a seducer, a charming deceiver.  If one is born to fulfil a certain purpose he is therefore a pawn to a greater outcome. And that means he is in no control. His choices are predicted and they all lead to the same outcome which is fate. I believe we are all born to create our own world beyond fate, that our lives aren't determined by fate but are determined by the choices we make willingly and consciously. And all those choices lead to different outcomes. And those outcomes aren't a form of a test but are just the existential of the universe. In repetitive form and us being the Author's of our own lives. Creators of our own universe. And I've came to an conclusion of why we struggle to

Ow dimension ,why be so confusing? What is this world so rare and repulsively majestic. I saw a puppy once ,a brown furry chubby looking puppy with ears bigger than its head, ahead of it were two grown Dogs same colour but one had a white stripe below its neck, it looked like a natural necklace. A male the fluffy puppy was. Bobby it was its name and he had a partner ,a beautiful bitch,with white stripes on her upper body, a half zebra and half fox looking bitch(female dog).Raven and Bobby had Reese and Max when Raven was on her early days, she had lost all her memories ,Jacop said "she would start barking from fear as she saw her grown 'puppies' and Bobby for she didn't recall knowing them.2 weeks later she was gone(Vanished left no trail),Bobby didn't have ......[Okay let me spare you the Harrison's family dog's story.Have you ever heard a Teacher/Lecture in class as he/she said: “Newton’s law of universal gravitation states that -(Listen intensively learne

He opens the centre of the book, it seems he started writing the book backwards ,for page 10.. Going back were still empty but page 11..were filled till the end, he is surely a writer, could have taken him years to write all that in estimation..(he looks at his surrounding seemingly blue ,he writes ...✒)                         :.Day...Time. Place..⌚                                           ÷✒I may not remember this the upcoming days, my memory has been fading currently ,I can't even differentiate between My first name and my last name, Kelvin has been calling me Harry ,even at school I am known as Harry, a strange feeling I get hearing my own name feeling as if some part of me is missing, before I forget ,I dreamt about the white rose? once again, twice this week, but this time i got a p