Ink on My Heart

Table of contents

1. 1Whispers in the Attic DustWendy unearths a faded coat of arms, an Istre sigil shrouded in attic dust. This discovery ignites a burning curiosity about her family's hidden past and the meaning behind the crest.
2. 2The Silent Strength of CurlyShe learns of her grandfather, Curly, a man who fought to speak English, his silent resilience echoing from his Navy service. His journey hints at a past far richer and more complex than she imagined.
3. 3A Royal EchoThe crest is identified: a noble lineage, a startling link to King Henry III. Wendy grapples with this regal connection, questioning its true worth and the weight of such an ancient, noble legacy.
4. 4The Weight of the CrestIs there real value in this ancient symbol? Wendy ponders the significance of royal blood in her everyday life. The crest becomes a symbol of her search for identity and belonging.
5. 5Seeking the Keepers of LoreDriven by unanswered questions, Wendy embarks on a quest. She seeks out an archivist or a distant relative, hoping to find someone who can decipher the Istre's noble origins.
6. 6Kinship in ResilienceA breakthrough arrives, revealing the Istre's true heritage. Wendy finds not riches, but the profound worth of her ancestors' resilience, their journey etched like ink on her heart.

• The Girl Who Spoke with Spirits: An American Indian's True Account

  After having moved back to the USA from Izmir, Turkiye My adopted family was Stationed at Fort Carson, Colorado and We lived in Colorado Springs until they were transfered again. I was a loner who saw things most people didn't understand. One day I wandered off quite a ways from the house down a vast sandy field with tumble weeds , cactus,yucca ,lots of cast emptiness with scattered flowers amongst patches of grass. The field was surrounded by fencing and barbed wire. I will never forget this experience as it was the first of many during the years living there. The first day the sky was so clear and blue.A gentle breeze blue by touching My cheek. I was not quite 5 years old.As the wind brushed My cheek I felt a tender hug on My shoulders...no one was there..I quickly turned around and where no one had been were 4 American Indians dressed in full Regalia 2 older Men and a Young Woman and a male Warrior. In front of Me stood a Sacred Majestic sight. A Tribal Leader, a Medicine Man and a Young Princess and a Warrior..They chose to visit Me. Behind these wonderful People stood a White Buffalo 4 horses ( one was white) and a White Wolf and a white deer. They came to visit Me but would disappear if someone came around,always promising to return..... They feared My adopted white family and would have tears in their eyes when they would have to.leave Me. The Tribal Leader would always say to Me They don't want You to know,They don't want You to know US....I only felt joy when They visited Me other than that I felt all alone...

• Tira's life

  About something interesting

• The Poet's Poison

  The lady with a drug addiction

• Ink & Empathy

  Book of poems

• Echoes of My Heart

  Mr.lott and mrs.zingo two lovers in love but he cheats and lie to her

• My Enemy's Inbox, My Wet Dream

  Laura Jacobs accidentally sent her sex dream to marus Morrison , school Heartthrob and school playboy and Kate is the antagonist keeping them away from each other and she has her bestie Billie