Autobiography

Driven
So, I didn’t think I would write anything for this challenge, because the premise feels weird to me. When is the middle of my life. Has it passed? I hope it’s in the future. But here is an anecdote from a comment I left on Leslie Writes’s story, "Who Taught You How to Drive?”, about how I learned to drive.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Chapters
The Woman, The Man And The Other Woman. Mine, Not His.
It wasn't like dating was easy before my relationship threesome entered my life. Pleasing everyone seemed to be my priority over pleasing myself, one of many mistakes I made in my romantic life.
By Ellen "Jelly" McRae2 years ago in Chapters
What is House?
A house is far more than just bricks and mortar; it's a fundamental aspect of human civilization, culture, and personal identity. Throughout history, houses have evolved from basic shelters to complex, multifaceted structures that reflect the values, needs, and aspirations of their inhabitants. In this essay, we will delve into the multifaceted nature of houses, exploring their historical development, cultural significance, and the diverse roles they play in people's lives.
By Diwas Aryal2 years ago in Chapters
Gunnison beach (Sandy hook): Nude Beach in New Jersey
Gunnison beach is one of the most popular nude beaches in New Jersey. Every summer, people from all over the state and even the country flock to this beach to soak up the sun and enjoy the ocean. However, Gunnison beach is not without its controversies. In recent years, there have been several reports of sexual assaults and lewd behavior taking place at the beach. As a result, many people are wondering if Gunnison beach is still a safe place to visit. =
By janbasktraining2 years ago in Chapters
The Power of Self Care
In our fast-paced and demanding world, self-care has emerged as a vital practice for maintaining overall well-being. It goes beyond mere indulgence; it is a proactive approach to nurturing ourselves mentally, physically, and emotionally. In this blog, we will explore the transformative power of self-care, backed by real-life human experiences, scientific evidence, and the thoughts and reflections of individuals who have embraced self-care as an essential part of their lives.
By Prabh2 years ago in Chapters
SingleMomChronicles
I am now going into the later part of my twenties. I have a little girl that I have been raising alone. Her father blamed me for the dissolution of our relationship. It had nothing to do with his excessive drinking. It had nothing to do with his infidelity. It had nothing to do with him staying out all night or sometimes being gone for days at a time. I was supposed to just stick it out and let him get it all out of his system and wait for him to be ready to settle down. I'm sure he would've settled down eventually, right? Seriously, what in the world? Who the heck is doing that?
By Latoya Giles 2 years ago in Chapters
Premature Hope
It was 2016 in Saluda, South Carolina. A week before Spring Break. Anna was as big as a house and we were expecting the boys any day now. Despite her impending childbirth, Anna still worked from time to time, and my teaching schedule hadn’t changed at all. This particular day, around late month-seven of the pregnancy, Anna went to her doctor for yet another check-up. As it turns out, twins can fit in a mother’s stomach any number of ways, and our twins decided to lay one on top of the other, Logan on top and Lukie on the bottom. Now that I think about it, much of this still rings true to what the boys are like today; at any given moment, the boys are probably laying on top of each other right this very moment.
By Bryan Buffkin2 years ago in Chapters
Healing, Unleashed
Every evening around 9 p.m., my dogs and I take our anxiety medication. When they hear me shake the pill bottle, they come scampering to the edge of the kitchen counter to sit and wait like the very good dogs they are.
By Test2 years ago in Chapters
Drowning In The Middle
The man lay in rest among others of his kind breath stolen away. Awakening slowly, flat on my back and unmoving, my body lying in an ultra-firm, postoperative ward bed. I swear those beds are designed to motivate me to get out of post-op as quickly as possible. Not that I ever needed the motivation.
By Jeffry Parker2 years ago in Chapters
The scream of the soul
It seems that the time has come to reveal my own journey. A journey I've been on for a little over three years now. My Twin Flame Journey. A journey towards Self, a journey to understanding one's own Being and diving into the depths of the soul mission. A journey into remembering and practicing Unconditional Love. A journey that, in short, has been like a journey through Hell, fighting my way out with gritted teeth. The only support being the absurd understanding that this is a journey of healing. And so, three times in a row.
By Elle Vihman2 years ago in Chapters
The Inciting Incident
There’s still time to stop reading this if you don’t want to hear a story about another college student being raped at a frat party.
By Test2 years ago in Chapters
Me and Natasha: Excerpt
Context: My ass was named Natasha by a childhood friend of mine because it is so big it was its own person. Assess are useful, so I will never call anyone who made me feel like shit as a teenager an ass. I will, however, call them everything else. Natasha was not the only part of my body that attracted attention, but she was the star of the show. Frankly, even I was just supporting cast, especially to teenage boys and men.
By C.M. Vazquez2 years ago in Chapters