Stream of Consciousness
"We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." --Anais Nin or probably others
A little poem ekphrastic on the quote: "We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." --- Anais Nin, “Seduction of the Minotaur” (1961), but also probably by others before her
By WOAabout a year ago in Confessions
The Ultimate Guide to Posting Classified Ads Online: Best Practices and Platforms
This guide will help you learn how to post classified ads online effectively. You will discover how to pick the best platform, write ads that catch attention, and connect with the right audience. We will also share important tips for safety and some of the most popular websites for classified ads. By following this guide, you can boost your online sales and make your ads stand out.
By viikabout a year ago in Confessions
The Mysterious Disappearance of James Burne Worson: Vanishing Into Thin Air. AI-Generated.
The Mysterious Disappearance of James Burne Worson: Vanishing Into Thin Air Imagine you're hiking through the Grand Canyon with a group of friends. One of your companions, always a bit of a show-off, gets ahead, running with ease as you all make your way down the trail. Then, without warning, he trips—and just as he's about to hit the ground, he disappears into thin air. No explosion, no flash of light—just gone. What would you do? Would you think it was a hallucination, a trick of the eyes, or something truly unexplainable?
By Humayraabout a year ago in Confessions
THE SOCIAL MEDIA NEWS
The Social Media News: A New Dawn for Real-Time Truth In an age dominated by information, the battle for authenticity in news has become a global concern. Traditional news outlets, once seen as pillars of impartiality, have been accused of succumbing to the pressures of power, profit, and propaganda. The Social Media News, an emerging phenomenon, has carved out a vital space in this contested landscape, challenging the conventions of global journalism.
By fidel ntuiabout a year ago in Confessions
The Silent Thief: A Reflection on Time
The Silent Thief: A Reflection on Time Time is the one thing we all have, yet none of us truly own. It is constant, unyielding, and indifferent to our hopes and fears. We measure our lives in seconds, minutes, hours—milestones that mark our existence—but in reality, time flows beyond our control. And while we chase it, beg for it, or wish it away, it always slips through our fingers, a silent thief we cannot outrun.
By Melanieabout a year ago in Confessions
Last Night’s Dream
Last night, I had a dream that felt so real it stayed with me long after I woke up. It was one of those dreams that seems to blur the lines between reality and fantasy, where every detail feels so vivid, it’s as if the dream is a message from another world.
By Abdullah Khanabout a year ago in Confessions
When the Night Falls
When the Night Falls When the night falls, the world grows quiet, but the heart grows louder. The absence of sunlight strips away distractions, leaving nothing but the raw essence of who we are. Perhaps that’s why the night feels heavier than the day; it’s not the darkness we fear but the truths we can no longer ignore.
By Melanieabout a year ago in Confessions
To the Girl Who Saved Us
Dear 20-Year-Old Me, I can hardly put into words how much I need to thank you right now. I’ve been sitting here thinking about all that you went through, all that you endured, and I’m honestly in awe of your strength. You were 20, scared, and overwhelmed, and yet you made the decision to leave an abusive marriage. I can’t imagine how hard that was—how many times you second-guessed yourself, how many times you thought you couldn’t do it. But you did. You made it out. And I don’t think I’d be here, at 34 years old, living the life I am now, if you hadn’t done that.
By Maria Rose about a year ago in Confessions
Through the walls
It started with a whisper I was in my mother’s bedroom, her scent still lingering in the air, a mix of lavender and something uniquely her. She’d been gone for weeks, and yet, in that moment, it felt like she was standing right behind me.
By Daydream pagesabout a year ago in Confessions
Through his eyes
To the Stranger Who Changed My Life Dear Stranger, Sometimes, we don’t realize how small moments can have the biggest impact on our lives. It wasn’t an event I had been waiting for, nor was it a moment I could have anticipated. But the day you stopped, noticed me, and spoke to me—everything changed in ways I still struggle to put into words.
By Daydream pagesabout a year ago in Confessions
Vibe Alone Until You’re Valued
Vibe Alone Until You’re Valued There’s a peculiar kind of quiet that comes when you stop chasing validation from others. At first, it feels uncomfortable—like something is missing. The spaces where someone’s laughter used to fill the air feel too vast, and the silence of your phone is deafening. But then, something miraculous happens.
By Melanieabout a year ago in Confessions
