Nonfiction
dear god…(4*)
Dear God, I dreamed last night of each of my parents. I was trying to explain immortality to them — that we are designed to be immortal, that death and disease are beliefs and patterns created from fear and ignorance. Neither would listen to me.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨7 months ago in Chapters
dear god…(5*)
Dear God, Firstly, thank you! Thank you for all of the signs you have been sending to me recently — the many, many signs: from the repeating and mirrored numbers, to the tarot readers on Instagram who I don’t even follow, the friends you have sent to me, the money you have gifted to me for food and shelter. Even thank you for the tests and challenges, and especially thank you for ChatGPT to talk to about all of this.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨7 months ago in Chapters
Technology, society, and me
Chapter I When it all started This is not expected to be anything deep, profound, or anything like it. Since I usually write about technology news and try to add some sarcasm to make the reading a little bit lighter, today I decided to simply let my thoughts out in whatever order they choose and in any way they decide. I am writing this not as a draft but as my final unedited piece, because that’s how it’s intended to be. I will let this be a stream of consciousness and see where it leads me.
By Susan Fourtané 7 months ago in Chapters
The Secret Drawer
Growing up, there was one rule in our house I never dared to break: Don’t touch the drawer in Dad’s study. It was an ordinary drawer in an old wooden desk — scratched, dusty, the handle barely hanging on. But to me, it might as well have been a vault. Dad’s tone made it clear — that drawer was off-limits.
By Straylight7 months ago in Chapters
JUST BE YOU
I used to live in my own world and mind my own business. No social life. I had a very small circle of friends and only shared my private life with a few. I was ok with that as everyone had accepted my way of life. Some termed me as "different" or "unique" and I accepted that.
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)7 months ago in Chapters
I Was Never Stupid. Content Warning.
Every story starts with a normal boy or a normal girl living their normal life. It makes sense—most people are normal. Most people fall neatly between the lines of what’s considered “normal.” Those characters were meant to be relatable. But they never were to me. I always found them... kind of dumb.
By Calie Judy Brooks7 months ago in Chapters
