Embarrassment
Your Inner Child Is Calling You.
Have you ever felt like there's this part of you, almost like a younger you, that's trying to get your attention? It's like your inner child is calling out, wanting you to hear what it has to say. I know it might sound a little strange, but trust me, it's a pretty incredible thing.
By Faitma2 years ago in Confessions
The Story of a Republican Debate: Exploring Political Discourse. Content Warning.
Description: "Discover the intricacies of a Republican debate, where candidates discuss key issues and present their visions. Explore the format, topics, and impact of these debates on the political landscape."
By Travelwith Ankit Sharma2 years ago in Confessions
Deceptive Dating Tactics
I anticipate that some of my fellow gentlemen might not appreciate what I'm about to say, but as a teacher, one of the toughest aspects of my role is presenting the truth even when it's not the most convenient or comfortable. I apologize, my friends, but the young women here deserve to be equipped with the knowledge of deciphering the secret codes; making the wrong choice in marriage is not a path we want to tread.
By oduko solomon2 years ago in Confessions
EMBRACING UNIQUENESS AND FINDING JOY.
In a world where tears are often seen as a natural response to sorrow, Tiana possessed a most unusual trait – whenever the urge to cry overwhelmed her, instead of tears, she burst into laughter. This peculiar phenomenon had been part of her life since infancy, setting her apart from the crowd and shaping her life in ways she could have never predicted.
By Tatiana Che2 years ago in Confessions
The forbidden chocolate box!
Welcome to the chaotic world of a bustling hostel, where 63 rooms house students fervently pursuing their dreams. Today, I'm here to tell you a tale about the infamous "Chocolate Box." Hold your cocoa cravings, though, because we're not talking about actual chocolates in a box.
By Temjenungla Imchen2 years ago in Confessions
what do I want :
a healthy communicative relationship where toxicity isn't met with fire but with love or respect and being able to disagree and still showing me, love. I want to feel heard, I want to feel secure that I am being actively listened to and shown support through hard times. I want to feel like you in this because you want to not need to. I want to feel sexy without having to get undressed. I want a partner that I didn't have to settle with because I was lonely.
By samara2 years ago in Confessions
Wings of Resilience
The Shadow of Fear In the quiet town of Havenbrook, lived a young woman named Lily. She was known for her radiant smile and kind heart, but beneath her cheerful exterior lay a secret struggle. Lily had always been haunted by a deep fear of heights, a fear that had kept her from experiencing the thrill of adventure and the freedom of exploring the world from above.
By Ghizlane Ben El Hadj2 years ago in Confessions
Allahabad the journey to you.
I hail from the hills of a quaint town known as Kohima. There, the air is as pure as it comes, and the water possesses a crystal clarity. Vast, lush forests and valleys are draped in a blanket of vibrant green grass. Rain is a daily visitor, bestowing its blessings upon the sloping rooftops of every house. Yet, amidst this apparent abundance, the most ironic aspect is the scarcity of water—a paradox that defines the place. It's a locale filled with its own mysteries and folktales; stories best shared on another day.
By Temjenungla Imchen2 years ago in Confessions
GARDENIA 'Secret Love'
"Whispers of the Heart: A Secret Love Confession" In a curious little town settled between moving slopes, carried on with a delicate soul named Lily. She was referred to by a larger number of people as the contemplative young lady with a heart as sensitive as a murmur, consistently lost in her own considerations. Lily's days were spent in the midst of the pages of her #1 books, meandering the sunlit glades, and keeping an eye on the energetic blossoms in her nursery. Notwithstanding, concealed underneath her quiet outside was a mysterious that mixed her heart - an implicit love for somebody in particular.
By Deepty2 years ago in Confessions
The Silent Struggle Within:
Every morning, I wake up to a world that seems ordinary to everyone else but feels like a battleground within me. My name is Emily, and beneath my outward appearance lies a silent struggle that only a few close to me are aware of – the battle against my inner demons.
By Maila A.2 years ago in Confessions
