PoetryChildren BookNovelWriting Project
PublisherAgentDistributionContestBook Review Submission GuidelinesLegal NoteCreative Opportunity
About Ank J. SteadySpearContactLinksAdvertise Wit Us

• Notes from my journal Updated!

• Movie concepts:
- Contact High
- Children of the Sun

• Articles: Updated!
- Notice of Dishonour & Non Acceptance New!
- “Her Sovereignty” “Through the “Womb-Man” of “Africa” “Sharing Some Words on Thy Mother” New!
- Ben TV Breakfast Show New!
- To Queen & King of The Netherlands, & All other Heads of States World Wide New!
- Lost of Earning, The Red Cross, When the Press Gone Mad Cafepress
DJ Babyace Live 365 Ace Addict DJ Steady Gift Mix
New!
- Jamaican Abroad, The Tragic Myth
- "ANK Without the H" is still "THE SYMBOL OF LIFE"
- G8 summit: Did it do enough for Africa?
- Just what is art anyway
- Schizophrenic Point to View, Questions & Answers, Introduction of Self
- They should not be in the government
- What's Your Problem
- Word to the Wise
- It's a Shame

• Short stories:
- Steve Jobs Apple Discrimination New!
- Chipmunk.nl Computer Stinks New!
- A beam of Light
- Love not Hate

• Poetry Education "PE" Updated!

Love not Hate

Each one has a bit of evil in them often the negative scars of living are the catalyst in revealing this emotion of existence. To the butchers in ignorance beware of the quiet sheep, remember to let sleeping dogs lie, disturbing them could be an awful bite. Mr and Mrs Love they wanted to escape the city life, so they sold their house and moved to a small town in the middle of nowhere with a population of few thousands. It was thought to be an ideal location of peace and serenity for the Loves and their two daughters. Mountains, rivers and streams, wild animals roaming free and the crispy smell of morning breeze, unfortunately this would not be. One night soon after settling in their new home, the Loves were awaking by the disturbing noise coming from outside their home. Madeline, the Love's oldest daughter was shouting fire, fire, fire, so the family rushed outside to see what was going on, in shock and disbelieves as they stared at the flaming cross burning outside their home. In a short distance not more than a 100 yards there were many figures in hoods and tradition of white gowns. One threw a rock smashing the glass window of the Love's house in pieces as it pierced through to the other room, while another in rage of ignorance was shouting those women next. Showing no signs of fear or intimidation the Loves put out the fire and went back to the shelter of their home. The next morning while in town to replace the broken glass, Mr Love took his family to report the matter to the local law enforcement officers. The sheriff and two deputies were having a private monolog of comedy interest, thus they were oblivious to the family in their attention. With a tone of offensive and unpleasantness for intruding on their time and space, one of the deputies asked, "what are you doing here and what do you want boy?"

Mr Love to the deputy, "What I want boy... " in replying back to the officer, "is no violence in my new home. Due to the fact that we are full-blacks, last night there was an incident of attacks towards my family. A cross was burnt on our lawn; our property was vandalised and threats bodily harms were directed toward the females of my house. These were hate crimes directed towards my family due to the fact that we are full-blacks." The other deputy sitting with the sheriff had his back turned to the Loves, in a shout he asked, "Did you saw any faces, do you have any witness to your alleged crimes?" Now the deputy at the counter was smiling as he asked, "Yes do you have any evidences on such crimes?" Mr Love's answer was a bit forth coming, so the sheriff and other deputies got up and were now facing Mr Love and his family. "Well speak up boy", the sheriff said in his aggressive tone of authority. To their surprise he told, "Before entering your office I had few suspicions and lot of evidences. There are evidences of rocks, as well pieces of burnt wood and a note stated 'Niggers are not welcome here'". The sheriff in a smiling defence stated "that not much to go on". Mr Love in reply, "Maybe so but those evidences all had finger print markings and with the cast imprints of shoes and tire tracks at the scene of the crime then the case becomes stronger. Also we have video recording of the people in action as they participated in their actions of cowardly intentions of hate. No faces are reveals in the video but body mass has, and that's also one aspect of identifying these spineless individuals acting on fear-ness of human skin. Some of my suspicions on the people involved have been proven after overhearing your early conversation of humour concerning your activity last night." The sheriff¼s reply was, "Boy you must hand those evidences over to us or we will be forced to put you and your entire family under arrest for withholding information in an investigation." Now it was Mr Love's turn to smile as he stated for the records, "I must now tell you that our conversations has been recorded and video taped. As for the evidence they were sealed and shipped off to the FBI crime lab division of Hate Crimes this morning, but you can view photographic copies on our web site at http://www.lovenothate.com. And do not refer to me as boy."

^ top ^

© Ank Justice SteadySpear. All rights reserved. Web design by .