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Jackson Hayes stood under the faded stars and stripes waving in his small-town backyard. The flagpole leaned slightly from years of Midwest wind, but he never let it fall. His daughter, Emily, had once asked, “Why do you still fly that flag when things feel so broken, Dad?”
By Ayan khan6 months ago in Confessions
Trump’s African Summit: A Modern Display of Colonial Power
Trump’s African Summit: A Modern Display of Colonial Power On July 9, 2025, the White House became the stage for a troubling diplomatic theatre, as United States President Donald Trump hosted a mini-summit with the leaders of Gabon, Guinea-Bissau, Liberia, Mauritania, and Senegal. What was billed as a friendly summit about economic cooperation quickly revealed itself as a spectacle of domination and submission, raising critical questions about modern-day power dynamics between Africa and the West.
By Ikram Ullah6 months ago in Confessions
My Toxic Relationship Didn’t End in Heartbreak — It Ended in Healing
When people talk about toxic relationships, they often focus on the pain. The screaming. The manipulation. The silence that says more than words. What they rarely talk about is what comes next — the strange, beautiful, messy process of healing.
By Echoes of Life7 months ago in Confessions
Love and Trust Messages for Distance Relationship
Mia sat by her window, watching the rain slide down the glass like silent tears. It had been three weeks since she’d last seen Ryan in person, and the ache of distance weighed on her chest like a stone. She picked up her phone for the hundredth time that day, hoping for a message, a sign, anything to remind her that love could survive the miles.
By Muhammad Saeed7 months ago in Confessions
The Empty Box That Taught Me Everything
Start writing...I was nineteen, broke, overworked, and quietly frustrated with life. Between university classes and two part-time jobs, my world revolved around due dates, packed buses, cold instant noodles, and the relentless feeling that life was just too heavy for someone my age.
By waseem khan7 months ago in Confessions
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
