Secrets
"The Stranger Who Knew My Secret Before I Did"
I first saw him on a Tuesday, sitting at the far end of the park bench — the same one I always went to when I needed to think. The air was cold that day, unusually still. I remember because the trees weren’t rustling, and my thoughts were louder than ever.
By Maaz Ali7 months ago in Confessions
My 15 Top Stories
Writing is more than just placing words on a page — it’s a reflection of emotion, thought, struggle, and sometimes, even hope. When I began sharing my stories on Vocal Media, I never imagined the kind of connection and response I would receive from readers around the world. Over time, 15 of my stories rose above the rest, not just in terms of views or reads, but in the depth of conversation and feeling they stirred.
By Ayan 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
The House at the Edge of the Woods. AI-Generated.
I didn’t expect anyone to answer when I knocked on the door of the old house. It had been empty for as long as I could remember, the roof sagging, the porch half-rotted through. My friends dared me to go up, but they didn’t follow.
By Ali7 months ago in Confessions
Two People Under One Roof.
Riya stood by the window, watching the city bleed into the evening. The sun had long slipped behind the concrete skyline, leaving behind a purple haze that blurred the sharp edges of the buildings. Car headlights flickered below like restless fireflies, weaving through the endless traffic.
By Muhammad Ilyas7 months ago in Confessions
I Spent 30 Days Saying ‘Yes’ to Everything—Here’s What I Learned
I used to be a chronic “maybe later” person. Friends would invite me out, and I’d say, “Maybe next weekend.” A coworker would suggest a project, and I’d nod, “Let me think about it.” New ideas, new foods, new people—most of it made me retreat behind my comfort zone like a turtle into its shell. I told myself I was just “low-energy” or “not that type of person,” but the truth was, I was afraid. Afraid of discomfort, of failure, of looking ridiculous.
By Farid Ullah7 months ago in Confessions
I Survived a Near-Death Experience—and It Changed Me
It was supposed to be just another weekend hike. I had done the trail a dozen times before—steep, yes, but nothing I couldn’t handle. It was one of my favorite escapes from the constant buzz of emails, deadlines, and city noise. Nature had always been my reset button. But that particular Saturday morning, I made a few small mistakes—mistakes that nearly cost me my life.
By Waleedkhan7 months ago in Confessions
