Friendship
My Laptop'
My laptop, a sleek and silver companion, has been my window to the world for as long as I can remember. It's where I escape, create, and connect with others. Its glowing screen is my portal to endless possibilities, a gateway to knowledge, entertainment, and adventure.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
I’ll Give You A Pass
Friday, October 31st, 2003. I’m in my 5th grade chorus class at Glenwood Elementary around 9am in the morning. Now me being me I was definitely getting on my music teacher’s last nerve, like I always did around that time. So in a routine fashion she sent me to the corner of the room to what you basically could say was a timeout. At some point during this timeout I found myself falling fatigue as my classmates were singing and playing instruments. It’s not uncommon for a kid to fall asleep in class, especially when they are as lazy as me, but it is a bit alarming when the kid isn’t waking up when the adult are desperate trying to wake him.
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Confessions
The love ended before it started.
Once upon a time, in a cozy little town nestled among rolling hills, there lived a woman named Evelyn. Evelyn was a kind and gentle soul, with a heart as big as the ocean and a smile that could light up even the darkest of days. She had known love once, a love that had swept her off her feet and filled her world with joy and laughter. But as fate would have it, that love had turned sour, leaving Evelyn broken and bruised.
By Inye Moses2 years ago in Confessions
"Water Bottle"
Once upon a time, in a small factory, a water bottle was born. It was made of clear plastic, with a screw-on cap and a label that read "Spring Water". From the moment it was filled with cool, crisp water, the bottle felt a sense of purpose. It was meant to quench thirst, to refresh, and to rejuvenate.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
The Moon Seeker
In a small village nestled in the rolling hills of Pakistan, there lived a young girl named Sophia. She was a dreamer, with eyes that shone like the stars on a clear night. Sophia had always been fascinated by the moon, and every night, she would gaze up at the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of its silvery glow. She loved how it seemed to change shape and size, a constant reminder that life is full of cycles and transformations.
By Abdul Qadeer2 years ago in Confessions
My friend was dying, and I was "CARELESS" to say goodbye
I will always remember "Sheeran" the way she was when we first met in school in 2010. It was fourteen years ago, on the school premises. She was with her partner in crime, and I was with mine. All four of us were lost playing hide and seek, and you won’t believe, from class 3 to 4, we never missed a single day playing hide and seek.
By Arka Singha2 years ago in Confessions
Difference between Iced and Cold Brew Coffee, and how to make theme
Difference between Iced and Cold Brew Coffee Iced coffee and cold brew coffee are two popular chilled coffee beverages that are perfect for warm weather or any time you're craving a refreshing caffeine boost. While they may seem similar at first glance, there are significant differences between the two in terms of brewing methods, flavor profiles, and even caffeine content. Let's explore these differences and how to make each one.
By Md Arif Hossain2 years ago in Confessions
Nigeria's Pioneering Efforts in Meningitis Vaccine Development
Title: Nigeria's Pioneering Efforts in Meningitis Vaccine Development In the battle against infectious diseases, Nigeria stands at the forefront of innovation with its pioneering efforts in developing a new vaccine to combat meningitis. Meningitis, a potentially deadly infection causing inflammation of the protective membranes covering the brain and spinal cord, poses a significant public health threat in many regions, particularly across the African meningitis belt.
By Md Arif Hossain2 years ago in Confessions
Lie to Me. Issue #8
When meeting Luna we were both just wanderers making our way across the plain. Luna was caught up with some outlaws that had a mental grasp over her. I was self-assured for the first time in my life and confident in my own ability to solve a problem correctly based on fairness and compromise. When we crossed paths her gaze entrapped me with breathtaking beauty, her smile so bright I almost mistook it for the sun shining through the rainy day. Her aura was kind, warm, and welcoming.
By (JERJ) Thudd Walker2 years ago in Confessions
