Dating
A Tale of Unfulfilled Promises and Endless Waiting
In a certain year, he was nineteen years old and spending his only southern vacation at his aunt's house. She was the girl next door. Her stepmother was unkind to her. When he first saw her, she was wearing a dirty white cotton dress, with red and swollen finger marks on her face. Tears filled her eyes, yet her expression was cold. He squatted in front of her and asked, "Do you like puppies?" He showed her a white puppy he had picked up in a bamboo basket.
By Emotional Scribeabout a year ago in Confessions
Betrayal . AI-Generated.
### **Betrayal: The Complexity of Broken Trust** Betrayal is one of the most painful human experiences, marked by a deep sense of loss and disbelief. It is an act that severs trust, often leaving emotional scars that can last a lifetime. Whether in friendships, romantic relationships, or even professional environments, betrayal involves a profound breach of trust and loyalty.
By Blessing Lovethabout a year ago in Confessions
THE FUTURE OF ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE; OPPORTUNITIES & ETHICAL CHALLENGES
Opportunities of AI 1. Revolutionizing Industries AI is poised to revolutionize numerous industries, enhancing efficiency and productivity. In healthcare, AI algorithms can analyze medical images with remarkable accuracy, aiding in early diagnosis and personalized treatment plans. For instance, AI-powered tools are being used to identify cancerous cells in radiographs, potentially saving countless lives through earlier detection.
By ANEESHA RIZWANabout a year ago in Confessions
The Attic
I had sort of a panic attack/breakdown; really wanting to leave the house I am currently in. I talked to Cass, a former patient of Cedar Hills I was locked up with, he convinced me that I should stay here until I save up the money to leave properly because it would be harder to figure myself out in foster care or a shelter.
By Kayla McIntoshabout a year ago in Confessions
The Seductive Neighbour. Content Warning.
I’ll never forget those softly spoken words. The way that she made eye contact while getting out of my car and softly uttered those words immediately got my mind racing with possibilities. It seemed to me as if they were thrown out almost as an afterthought, yet I couldn’t help wondering if there was an unspoken invitation there. The impact of them resonated with me for months.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Confessions
The Perfect Woman
Walking down the corridor to my apartment, I shake my head. We didn’t even get along. His nose is big, he’s not particularly tall, and he makes this strange squint when he’s thinking, as if his face disagrees with his own thoughts. There was no chemistry, no movie moment that made me want to twirl in the rain. Just another failed date.
By Rebecca K.about a year ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 聖域
I told off my mom while her friend was at the house. I just locked the door after she tried to get on me. I refuse to talk to her more than necessary. My nieces also came over. I think the youngest one is pregnant so I guess they were wanting to talk about that. I think she was trying to record me as I was leaving the room, but maybe not? I just got done crying so, I went to the bathroom, because I don't have time for that right now.
By Kayla McIntoshabout a year ago in Confessions
What I do to be without doubts
Everybody at some point in time has experienced doubts, whether it is about what they have to do or simply how things are going to turn out. It's quite a natural feeling we all get except that it can be destructive in certain scenarios. Having doubts, especially for an extended period, or even in the wrong context, could lead to catastrophic consequences. It might lead you to make the wrong decision, make a mistake, or even just be confused and lose your balance. Doubts are a little like fear, they give us a good measure of what to do and what not to do at the end of the day but we have to be careful not to dwell in them for too long, or else we might crash.
By real Jemaabout a year ago in Confessions
Kendallisms
It’s another week of teaching, and I am stuck in front of my laptop trying to avoid marking anything. It is Saturday night, and I still think that I am taking a chance by avoiding all the grading I have ahead of me. But some things cannot wait. I am dealing with the stress of the college and the request that I add more to a schedule that simply cannot take it. My mind needs to clear itself of a lot of detritus and this is the best way I can think of, besides the guitar and the promise to learn how to draw. All that can wait. This has to come out.
By Kendall Defoe about a year ago in Confessions
What the hail?
Ugh, I woke up fine but I feel like I have nothing to go off of. My schedule is all topsy turvy and I am not sure how to proceed on a lot of things. My mom randomly told me I needed to babysit the dogs today and I am almost thinking of using that as an excuse to miss the appointment I have today for the vocational help.
By Kayla McIntoshabout a year ago in Confessions
YOUNG AMERICANS (Ж). Content Warning.
Tsunamis of iridescent green pain cascade across my temporal lobe, temporarily drowning out my habitual thought processes. I attempt to drive my new, old-fashioned, expensive, sparkling turquoise car in spite of the crippling pain, yet wisely decide that this would be tantamount to suicide, so I park it near some cheap live music venue.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTARabout a year ago in Confessions
Secret Confession #6. Content Warning.
But during college, I shared an apartment with a girl named Mia. We were taking the same course, and thus we had late-night study sessions plus similar experiences. Mia was one of those natural simpletons. She had a boyfriend, and from what I could gather, really seemed to be content about every angle of her life. She was academically very brilliant, always topping her class, and often she discussed freely with her classmates her affair with her boyfriend and even gave some intimate details of their life together.
By Chahat Kaurabout a year ago in Confessions




