Secrets
I Married for Safety—and Slowly Disappeared. Content Warning.
Evelyn stood at the edge of the marina, breathing in the crisp, pine-scented air of the Canadian coast. It felt sharper—more alive—than the vanilla-scented stillness of the house waiting for her back in Maple Bay.
By hiba abo shawish22 days ago in Confessions
Now Be Thankful
Introduction The inspiration for this was the Fairport Convention song, and while I feel we should be thankful for things in our lives, we should not just accept the bare minimum in things, but we should always be part of what makes things better for us.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 22 days ago in Confessions
The Silent Resonance. AI-Generated.
The story follows Elias, a world-renowned violinist who has lost his "spark." Despite his technical perfection, his music feels hollow. He meets Zoya, a woman who lives life with a quiet, fierce devotion to everything she does—not out of duty, but out of love. Through her, he learns that technique without soul is just noise.
By Zahid Hussain23 days ago in Confessions
We Were Pulled from the Dark: Voices of Titanic Survivors
They say memory is the quietest kind of thunder — it rolls and rolls until it becomes the only sound you can hear. The men and women who were pulled aboard the Carpathia that April morning carried that thunder tucked under their coats: the shock of icy water, the weight of someone lost, the small, stubborn warmth of a blanket.
By Sorea Cata25 days ago in Confessions
Confession from cell 217
Confession from Cell 217: A true story I am writing this from a concrete room no bigger than a parking space. The walls are gray, scratched with the marks of people who came before me and thought they would leave sooner than they did. The light above my head never turns off completely. Even at night, it hums softly, like it’s watching.
By Sorea Cata25 days ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 小説
I have eaten quite a bit. I don't know if that is from SAD, actual depression or my body reacting to a possible fetus developing in my body. I am not trying to overthink that last bit, well either way I am not overthinking it, I am just trying to deal with not stress eating in anyway.
By Kayla McIntosh27 days ago in Confessions
She don’t like you
She don’t like you — and that truth feels dangerous, raw, unsettling. It hits you in the chest before it settles in your mind. You hear it, and something inside you snaps awake. I know. I was you. Chasing. Hoping. Giving. Trying to earn affection that never came. I learned the hard way that women not liking you isn’t about your worth — it’s about a deeper game you didn’t know you were in. A game about value, identity, attraction, and where real loyalty actually comes from. Strap in. This is the truth that changes everything.
By Randolphe Tanoguem27 days ago in Confessions
When Power Ignored Responsibility
A Complaint on Trump: When Power Ignored Responsibility Leadership is not measured by how loudly one speaks, but by how carefully one acts. In times of global uncertainty, the world looks to powerful nations not for dominance, but for stability, cooperation, and restraint. When leadership becomes impulsive, personal, or dismissive of global responsibility, the consequences are not limited to borders. They ripple outward, affecting lives far beyond any single nation.
By Wings of Time 27 days ago in Confessions
