Secrets
Fragments in the Wind
Tonight, I write in the dark, with only the faint glow of this lamp for company. Maybe that’s fitting—confessions like these aren’t meant for sunlight. They belong in shadows, whispered to pages that will never speak back. Because the truth is ugly. And trust—God, trust is so much uglier when it dies.
By Paige Madison5 months ago in Confessions
The Taste of Lies
Introduction: They say words disappear once they’re spoken, but lies don’t. Lies stay. They cling to your tongue, coat your throat, and stain your memory. I’ve tasted lies—my own and those fed to me. And if truth is bread that sustains, then lies are sugar-coated poison: sweet at first, but slowly killing you.
By Waqas Ahmad5 months ago in Confessions
Drugged, Assaulted, and Filmed by My Predator “Friends”. Content Warning.
“You’re not a victim for sharing your story. You are a survivor setting the world on fire with your truth. And you never know who needs your light, your warmth, and raging courage.” — Alex Elle
By Chantal Christie Weiss5 months ago in Confessions
The Letters I Wrote But Never Sent
I never thought I would write letters. Not in an age of texts, tweets, and fleeting messages that vanish before they are even felt. But at seventeen, with restless hands and an aching heart, I found myself clutching a pen as if it could finally say what my lips never dared.
By Shehzad Anjum5 months ago in Confessions
Confessions of a Former Alcoholic Part 18
I said before that my ideas are the same sober or drunk. I now realize that it all comes down to spirituality and emotional management. I believe this is where the iron will comes from, although in the early stages of establishing willpower, it is best to avoid alcohol and cigarettes. This is not a priority for me since alcohol is permitted in my faith, but I have had no negative experiences with it; therefore, I cannot drink.
By TheNaeth5 months ago in Confessions
THE LIONESS GRIEF
There are some things in life that no one prepares you for. You can read every book on grief, listen to every sermon, even have people who love you surround you with prayers and comfort but when it happens to you, when death comes close enough to steal someone you love, the world stops making sense.
By Ms Rotondwa Mudau5 months ago in Confessions
Confessions of a Sex Worker: The Client I Fell in Love With
If you’ve followed my blog for a while, you know a little about my past. I’ve worked on a phone sex line, dabbled in sugar baby arrangements, and tried to navigate the murky waters between money and intimacy. I’ve written about the highs and lows, the thrill, the awkwardness, and the occasional embarrassment of it all. But today, I want to tell a story that’s different. This is the story of a client I didn’t just enjoy working for—I fell in love with him. And somehow, he’s still with me now.
By No One’s Daughter5 months ago in Confessions
My Husband Secretly Likes Men—and He Doesn’t Know That I Know
I’ve always considered myself bisexual. I figured it out when I was young—SMG from Buffy the Vampire Slayer was my first female obsession—and I’ve always been extremely supportive of others in the LGBTQ+ community. In my ideal world, loving who you love wouldn’t be a “big deal.” We would just introduce everyone to our partners, and everyone would be accepted and happy. No awkward conversations, no labels, no fear of judgment.
By No One’s Daughter5 months ago in Confessions
Why Consistency is the Secret to Earning as a Writer
I spent two years trying to crack the code of making money as a writer. I read every “how to go viral” article, studied successful writers’ strategies, and even tried to reverse-engineer trending posts. I was convinced there had to be some secret formula — the perfect headline, the right topic, the magic publishing time that would finally unlock my earning potential.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Confessions
