Bad habits
The Day I Climbed Over Fear
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been terrified of heights. Mortified. Even the thought of standing near a ledge makes my knees do that weird wobble thing. If heaven and hell really are in the sky and underground, I think I know which one I’d rather be closer to—and it’s not because of fire or damnation.
By ArshNaya Writes7 months ago in Confessions
The House at the Edge of the Woods. AI-Generated.
I didn’t expect anyone to answer when I knocked on the door of the old house. It had been empty for as long as I could remember, the roof sagging, the porch half-rotted through. My friends dared me to go up, but they didn’t follow.
By Ali7 months ago in Confessions
The Borrowed Sorrow
borrowed grief to survive—but the sympathy I stole became my prison. The Borrowed Sorrow I pretended to be someone else – a grieving widow, a shattered orphan – to gain sympathy and financial aid, and now I'm trapped in a web of borrowed sorrow. Every kind word, every compassionate glance, every dollar received, feels like another thread tightening around me, pulling me deeper into a lie that has become my terrifying reality. The fear of exposure is a cold, constant companion, far more real than any of the fabricated tragedies I peddle.
By Noman Afridi7 months ago in Confessions
She Forgave Me, But I Couldn’t Forgive Myself"
me. Zainab was the light in my life. She was soft-spoken, kind-hearted, and loved with a depth that I never truly appreciated—at least not when it mattered most. We met in college, in those days filled with laughter, long walks, and hopeful dreams about the future. We talked about growing old together, building a life, and chasing goals side by side. But all it took was one mistake, one selfish decision, to tear it all apart.
By Movies Channel7 months ago in Confessions
The Greedy Monkey
In the heart of a vast green jungle, far away from the noise of cities and machines, lived a clever monkey named Kiki. Kiki was young, full of energy, and known among the animals for his daring leaps and playful nature. He had built his little home high on a coconut tree, where the breeze was cool, and food was always in abundance.
By Afzal khan dotani (story uplode time 10:00 PM)7 months ago in Confessions
The Unexpected
Introduction This is just a stream of consciousness about things that have happened unexpectedly over the last couple of days. These are, actually, in my opinion, positive things, just things that were unplanned or I didn't expect to happen, and I suppose that most of the time, life is like that.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 7 months ago in Confessions
