Jhon smith
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The Day Learning Spoke Back
The classroom had learned to be silent long before the students did. Its walls were pale, almost apologetic, as if they knew they were holding more than chalk dust and old posters. They held unfinished thoughts. Forgotten questions. The kind of curiosity that once burned brightly and then learned, slowly, to dim itself.
By Jhon smithabout a month ago in Education
The Invisible Hand That Rules
In the heart of the city, there’s a building that no one notices. Its glass walls reflect the sun, its elevators glide silently, and its corridors smell of polished ambition. Decisions are made here that shape millions of lives, yet outside, the city breathes, unaware. The air hums with traffic, the chatter of cafes, the distant wail of sirens, and life moves on as though the building’s influence is nothing more than an echo.
By Jhon smithabout a month ago in Journal
A Piece With No Beginning
Somewhere beyond the edges of memory, before the world had even begun its first exhale, there was a story. But like the night before the dawn, it had no beginning. It existed only in fragments — unspoken, unnamed, unnoticed. Yet, it shaped everything. Every thought. Every action. Every life.
By Jhon smith2 months ago in Humans
The Silence After the Verdict
The courtroom had emptied, but the silence remained, thick and suffocating, hanging in the air like smoke from a fire that had burned out hours ago. The judge had spoken, the jury had deliberated, and the gavel had fallen with an echo that seemed to reverberate through the very bones of the building. The verdict was delivered: guilty. Or was it not guilty? It didn’t matter now. The silence was the only truth left.
By Jhon smith2 months ago in Criminal
