The small country town had always been a quiet place, the town was well kept and often won prizes in the gardening competitions, the crime rate in the town was the lowest in the whole of the country, all the residents of the town were always ready to help each other, there was no police station in the town as one was not needed, the nearest police station was in the next nearest town that was eight miles away. The town had earned the nick name of Cream Of England and was a place where people wanted to live with houses in the town being much sort after. Then trouble started, vandals started to cause damage to property, vehicles were

Upon a hill, visible from all the city, there was a huge stone building with dark walls and barred windows. It was feared by every woman in the town, because very often, different woman from the city was kidnapped in the streets and disappeared in the building. The next time you saw them, they was burned alive as witches. The scary Thing was, that they all was healthy, sane women, when they was arrested. But when they walk to their execution, they always was completely done. You could see in their faces the unimaginable terror, which they had experienced in the building up there. They’re eyes was tearful and you could see, that they was mentally broken. It could happen

Hello all this is my first story here. Am Alok from Kolkata currently in Assam for my higher studies. This happened just a year back. At Kolkata we live in Sealdah Rajabajar area. My father lived at Birbhum for his factory overview and visited us only Saturdays and Sundays. So me being at Guahati my mother Reshmi was alone at home the other days. Let me tell about my bomb mother she was around 5’5 ” tall with a quite fair skin tone and a perfect juicy round ass and a great pair of breasts. She’s having a hourglass figure of 34-28-35 even at the age of 38. She’s a kind of woman that any man or boy will die

The weather had been boiling hot for the last three days, after only three days many people were feeling very uncomfortable, even the evenings were hot, people were staying indoors but if they had to go out then they were doing their very best to stay in the shadows of buildings and trees, to try and stay cool many people were wearing as little clothing as possible but still trying to look decent, sixteen year old Dawn had been bunking school, she was trouble maker and well known for being a racist, Dawn like many other people had decided not to wear any underwear in the hope of staying cooler, the skirt of her school uniform was a wrap round

Sharon was a violent sixteen year old out of control bully, she lived with her mum in the middle of London on a run down council estate, she did not have many friends and spent most of her time in her room, her mum was a nurse and like most people on the estate was scared of her daughter. Sharon often bunked school which pleased her teachers and fellow students because she was not in school causing disruptions. It was late evening when Sharon’s mum had long left for work, Sharon had seen her go from her bedroom window and knew she would not be back for at least twelve hours, Sharon was in the kitchen making herself a cup

There had been a large demonstration held by a well known racist organisation, the police had been out in large numbers keeping things under control, Many of the residents of the small coastal town where the demonstration had been held were Bengali they had boarded up there homes and businesses and stayed off the streets while the demonstration was being held. Now the demo was over and most of the demonstrators had left the area but there were still some demonstrators hanging about, the police had now left the area pleased that there had been no serious trouble to deal with. Sixteen year old Asif was a Bengali boy who kept it quiet that he was gay, he was taking

Dawn was a sixteen year old girl who lived in England but was in India with her dad who owned a very large clothing company. Dawn was a loud mouthed bully girl who never listened to advice, Dawn had decided to go sight seeing while her dad attended to business in his large office complex but first she needed to get some money from her dad which she knew would be easy to do. Dawn arrived at the office complex and headed up to her dad’s office where she ignored the girl on the reception desk and went straight into her dad’s office where she sweet talked her dad into giving her some money. When Dawn left her dad’s office

Lucy was a sixteen year old British girl living in London, it was well known that she was racist, homophobic and violent, she was not liked by many people and certainly not trusted, it was well known that she could fight like a boy, nobody had ever known her to get beat in a fight. Anjana was a sixteen year old Bengali girl who was well liked and respected she was known for being a quiet inovensive girl, Anjana had been dating Asif for a couple of months and was in the derelict factory on the edge of town where she was going to meet Asif but after a hour Asif had not turned up, Anjanna was about to leave

Steve was a sixteen year old violent thug, he was well known in the town where he lived, it was well known that he was racist and homophobic, he had been involved on many attacks on gay people but people were to scared to give evidence against him so he always got away with things, the gay community were scared of Steve and stayed clear of him, then there was a buzz in the gay community when somebody put up a five thousand pound reward for Steve to be dealt with, three different people tried to deal with Steve but all three ended up failing and in hospital, then the reward money was increased to ten thousand pound a couple

The Nigerian family had moved into their new home in England six weeks ago and soon found out that their new neighbours were racist. The eldest daughter of the Nigerian family had been nicknamed thumper by her gran because she was always fighting, now at the age of sixteen years she had a reputation as being a tough girl who knew how to defend herself and take care of herself, her sister who was seven years younger was nicknamed kicker because she was always kicking things. Emma who was racist and the same age as thumper lived in the house next door with her sister Amy who was four years younger and their alcoholic mum the sisters and Emma’s sixteen

The day had begun of warm then as the day wore on the weather got hotter and hotter and by midday it was extremely hot with many people finding it to hot to bear and stayed in the shade, then early afternoon the weather forecasters issued a red weather alert saying that there was going to be a very heavy rain storm, some people laughed at the warning ignoring the warning to stay indoors because there was a very high risk of flooding. When the school finished for the day the headteacher told the students that they should delay going home till it was safe to do so, most of the students paid attention to the advice and stayed in

Sharon had been working on a school project and had been teamed up to work with Simon who at sixteen years of age was the same age as what she was, Sharon was known as a rough and ready type of girl who was always in one form of trouble or another, she was known for arguing with anybody no matter what their age was, she was also known for being able to defend her self in a fight and was a good fighter having got the better of many girls and boys in fights. Simon was known as a quiet boy who lived with his parents and younger brother Brian who was four years younger than him, they lived

At just sixteen years of age Steve was a well feared thug, he lived in a small English town where he was well hated and feared, nobody felt safe with him around and stayed well clear of him crossing the road to the other side if the saw him coming towards him on the same side of the road as what they were own, Even his own family did not like him and like all the other residents in the town where he lived wished that he would go and live some where else, the only person who liked him was his girlfriend Cindy. Steve had been involved in many crimes but people were to scared to give evidence against

Aamod was a Bengali man aged sixty three years old who had been living in England for just over thirty five years, he was a polite mild mannered man who was well known and respected in the small town where he lived with his wife and two daughters, he worked as a security guard for a big security firm and was mainly on duty at night in the shopping centre. Nobody had a bad word to say about him they found him willing to help and when on duty would often carry shopping to peoples cars for them and not accept any tips for having done so. Aamod had grown used to the racist comments that were made to him

It was a quiet warm evening, the shops in the small English town were all locked up for the evening except for the small Indian corner shop owned by sixty eight year old pal who had been given the nickname pal by local residents because he called everyone pal, his two sons had been nicknamed friend and chum by local residents, the family were well liked and respected by local residents, but there were a few people who were racist and did not like the family but they still went in the shop to buy stuff, sixteen year old Sharon was one of the racists, she was well known for being a bully and racist, not many people in the

Diya was an eighteen year old Indian girl who worked for an Indian rail company in India, she was standing on the platform of the railway station in the big city of India, she was looking at the train that she would be the guard of that evening. Diya liked working on this train as it was one that ran through the night doing a fourteen hour trip, the train had sleeping compartments as well as normal seating, Diya knew that for most of the journey it would be very quiet on the train and there would be very little for her to do. Diya looked at the passengers who were boarding the train noticing sixteen year Steve his girlfriend

Asif was a young Bengali boy who had been disowned by the Bengali community because he was gay, the Bengali community gave him a lot of hassle telling him that he was full of evil spirits, he was often beat up, was given all the dirty jobs to do, spat at and called homophobic names. Asif would stay out very late at night to avoid the abuse and beatings and would leave the house as early as he could. It was late as Asif sat in the park where there was just enough light to see, There had been a party in a house near to the park that was still going on. Asif saw somebody staggering through the park

Steve had been holding a party to celebrate his sixteenth birthday, he had held it in a rundown hotel owned by an Indian family, the fact Steve had held the party in an Indian hotel had been a big surprise to many people because Steve was very racist as was many of his friends. The party had been loud but there had been very little trouble. Steve’s ex girlfriend Mandy was in the basement talking to Mr Khan the hotel owner, Mandy had never forgiven Steve for two timing her with her best friend July, Mandy had just handed over some money to Mr Khan and had gone through the plans she had made to get revenge on Steve, Mandy

Emma was a blonde haired sixteen year old girl who many boys and some girls had dreamed about getting into bed with but none of the dreams had ever came to real fact. Emma was the girlfriend of sixteen year old Steve who was a violent thug and well feared, until she met Steve Emma was a well respected quiet girl but after meeting Steve all that changed and now Emma was like Steve, she was no longer quiet and respected. Steve and Emma had planned to rob Mr Khan the owner of the local corner shop in the town where they lived, they knew he was going to the bank that Friday with a months takings from the shop,

Ira was a sixteen year old Indian boy who lived next door to Dawn who was sixteen years old and her sister Sara who was four years younger, both girls were loud mouthed racists and gave Ira a lot of trouble, the girls dad had left home a few years ago and their mum could not cope with the girls, the mum was well known in the area and had mental health issues, Dawn had held a party that night that had gone on late causing a lot of noise, after the police went to the house the party broke up now it was all quiet. Half a hour after the party had finished Dawns mum called on Ira telling

Steve lived on a council estate that was so run down it looked derelict, Steve was well known on the estate and surrounding area but for all the wrong reasons, at just sixteen years of age he had been in youth custody twice, as well as being racist Steve was also homophobic and also very violent, he lived with his alcoholic mum who was hardly ever at home, Steve showed no respect to anybody except for his girlfriend sixteen year old Tracy who was just as bad as what he was, Tracy’s parents and sister Dawn who was four years younger than what he was did not like Steve but like most people in the area they were very scared

There had been civil unease in England for nearly two years then as had bee predicted rioting broke out all over the country, due to the heavy cut backs made by the government the police admitted that they could not manage and they did not have the officers needed to gain control, the government then brought the army in to help the police regain control, after two weeks the rioting had been quelled and the police were back in control. The prime minister was forced to call a general election, a well known racist party won the election with a massive majority, with a couple of weeks of being in power the racist party made some changes for the better

Sharon had read an advert on the internet that was looking for contestants to take part in a challenge to walk through a two mile tunnel with out being caught, the advert had said that there were no hold barred challenges in the tunnel and those who succeeded in getting through would win ten thousand pound, Sharon had spoken with her best friend July about it and decided to go for it, after telling their parents they were going on holiday to a friends dad’s island the two girls were kissing their parents good bye, Sharon’s twelve year old brother Tony was annoyed because he could not go, the two sixteen year old girls boarded the private jet that was

It was Mandy’s first trip to India, she was with her dad who had said at sixteen years of age Mandy should be learning the all about the company that he ran and all about the countries that they traded in. Many was a foul mouthed girl who caused trouble where ever she went and did not want to go to India she would rather be back home in England with her friends having fun. Not long after the plane had landed in India Mandy was sitting in the back of a car with her dad, Mandy was sweating in the heat and was wishing that she had not worn such heavy clothes, at the hotel Mandy was shown to

Steve had been the leader of a street gang called Alpha that was very violent and well feared, the gang all lived a very big rundown housing estate where crime was very high, one evening as he walked round the estate on his own, the police pounced on Steve and very quickly over powered him putting him handcuffs and taking him away, a few weeks after being arrested Steve was sent to youth custody for two years. Sixteen year old Martin who had been Steve’s right hand man and second in charge of the gang took over the leadership of the gang but got challenged by Sara who was two years younger than what Martin was, despite been a very

Tension in the small English town were running very high, many people were saying the question is not if there is going to be a riot but when will the riot happen. The local police also knew there was a high chance of a riot and had been working hard to try and prevent unrest or to reduce the impact of a riot, many of the local shop keepers had boarded up their windows some shop keepers did not open, the fire brigade, ambulance service and hospital had extra staff on stand by and were hoping that they would not be needed, late Saturday afternoon sixteen year old Steve was stopped from entering a shop, Steve was the leader of

At just seventeen years of age Emma had got married, she lived on a very run down council estate, Emma had a reputation for being loud mouthed and violent, her wedding came as a surprise to residents of the estate and many thought the marriage would not last, Emma’s husband was Steve a seventeen year old violent thug who was feared by many of the residents of the estate, the wedding went well and Steve and Emma had just returned from honeymoon. Emma’s sister July who was three years younger than what Emma was went to see at her new flat, when she got there Steve was in the shower, July sat talking with Emma when suddenly Emma looked down

Steve was a sixteen year old violent thug, it was well known in the town where he lived that he was racist and homophobic, it had been said that he had no feelings and did not care who is victim was. Steve had robbed an old age pensioners retirement home that house fifty elderly residents but unbekown to Steve the home had installed security cameras which filmed him as he moved around the home. Two days after the robbery Steve was arrested by the police and taken to court where the judge sentenced Steve to three years in youth custody, two days after being in the centre Steve was able to escape but after a few days of being on

I never told anyone what had happened that Day. Many would say: “Why don’t you go to the Police, you got raped, they would get send to Jail”, and they are probably right. But I feared that nothing would happen. In the Country that I live, the Law is behaving strange. Against People from other Countries, they don’t act like they should. Refugees and in general People from other Countries didn’t get the same sentences like People from my Country. Victims of Refugees got more of a public shaming than help. I also didn’t wanted my Family involved, especially my 12 year old Son. I didn’t wanted that my Family got also pulled in that Story, I was bad enough

It was early evening in the small coastal town, earlier in the day there had been a protest march b a racist organisation who were protesting about immigrants being in the country, the protest turned into a riot with people being hurt, shops looted and set on fire, it took the police three hours to regain control of the streets, three hours after the police had taken back control of the streets most of the fires had been put out some were still smouldering there had been a lot of damage and property destroyed, the residents of the town were very annoyed and started to round up the racist thugs taking them to a warehouse in the docks where the