Childhood
IF YOU TELL
In the quiet suburban town of Maplewood, a sinister secret lurked beneath the surface, threatening to shatter the lives of an unsuspecting family. The story begins with three sisters: Emma, Olivia, and Ava, bound together by an unbreakable bond of sisterhood.
By Gideon Izang - Gidz3 years ago in Confessions
Homeless Architect
In a land brimming with as much talent as Sumeru, one is practically spoiled for choice when it comes to designers. But when one speaks of architects, few are those who will not subconsciously think of "Kaveh." The Kshahrewar graduate was once named the greatest architect in several decades and is known as the Light of Kshahrewar. Kaveh himself, however, is unfortunately unmoved by this title.
By Binnit3 years ago in Confessions
Father's Footprint. Content Warning.
Introduction: The influence of a father figure in shaping one's identity is profound and lasting. Growing up, I was fortunate to have a father who not only provided for our family but also played a pivotal role in shaping my values, aspirations, and worldview. In this reflective essay, I aim to delve into the multifaceted impact my father has had on my life, acknowledging the ways in which his guidance, love, and presence have shaped my identity.
By Sarima Khan3 years ago in Confessions
Beneath the Sunset: A Tale of Everlasting Friendship
Once upon a time in a small town, there lived two best friends named Emily and Ryan. They had known each other since childhood and had always been inseparable. Growing up, they shared countless adventures, dreams, and secrets. They were the kind of friends who knew each other better than they knew themselves.
By Ken Bernales3 years ago in Confessions
War Through The Eyes of a Child
I was about eleven or twelve years old and things had all been getting worse. It still dents the back of my head. Things had always been bad. People had always wanted to escape this city, but this time it was different. The streets of the city, full of life, suddenly seemed to darken and gather with people of all kinds opening trash bags to eat for the day. I knew there was something wrong. I remember the sky looking gray and hazy, almost polluted. The same way it does when there’s a wildfire.
By Jesus Eduardo Lopez Alvarez3 years ago in Confessions
Same name crushes, A true high school story.
Once upon a time, in the realm of the digital world, I embarked on an unforgettable journey filled with excitement, laughter, and a sprinkle of teenage infatuation. It all began with a mutual love for a magical world called Harry Potter.
By Evolving 3 years ago in Confessions
In Libya, cities welcome return of former residents displaced by war
Global data show an exponential increase in the number of people who have been forced to leave their homes but remain in their countries. According to the latest figures from the Internal Displacement Monitoring Center (IDMC), the number of internally displaced persons will increase to 71.1 million by 2022.
By connor richard jones3 years ago in Confessions
About My Father
My father is a man whom though I've known him for the better part of my life, I cannot really say that I know him. I am 32 years old, single, working a job that barely manages to sustain my lifestyle and some how I feel it could be as a result of a lack of communication and understanding between me and my father while I was growing up.
By Ikechukwu Modungwo3 years ago in Confessions
an unforgettable summer
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived two adventurous children named Emily and Thomas. Every summer, when school was out and the warm sun beckoned them outdoors, they embarked on exciting explorations that would shape their fondest memories.
By Maria :]3 years ago in Confessions
Crush To Love
Once upon a time, in the bustling halls of Pineview High School, there was a girl named Lily. She was a bright and talented sophomore, with dreams as big as her heart. Lily was known for her infectious smile, kind nature, and her love for literature. She found solace in the worlds that unfolded between the pages of her favorite books.
By chetana3 years ago in Confessions








