Stream of Consciousness
Wildflower
She never thought she'd be here in this situation, tangled in the quiet chaos of her own heart. It started so simply – laughter shared through stupid jokes, conversations which stretched out until midnight, and the effortless ease in which you find someone who feels like home. But then, everything changed. A soft ache lurking in the silence between texts and the gentle brush of his arms against hers. She told herself that it was nothing, that she was overthinking it again, chasing after the sun on the horizon. Yet her heart refused to listen no matter how hard she tried to drown it away. It whispered things she wasn’t ready to hear and face head on. She wanted to believe she could keep this locked away, pretending it didn’t exist, neglect it, but every time he smiled at her like that—like she was the only person in the room—the walls she’d built trembled just a little more.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .11 months ago in Confessions
Chasing daylight
He is the heartbeat of every event, the spark that ignites the room. You’ll find him everywhere, his laughter ringing out like music, his eyes alight with a fire that thrives on connection. Every conversation, every shared smile, seems to feed his soul, as though the world itself were a stage built just for him.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .11 months ago in Confessions
Doorman 2.0: Charley’s Exit Strategy
Charley’s job as a doorman wasn’t glamorous, but it was steady. For almost ten years, he stood at the entrance of a mid-tier Manhattan apartment building, nodding at tenants, holding doors, and mastering the art of pretending to care about Mrs. Feldman’s Pomeranian’s latest bowel movement. At 35, Charley had grown so comfortable in his role that he could predict tenants’ elevator arrival times like some sort of lobby Nostradamus.
By The Kind Quill11 months ago in Confessions
The Disappearance of Sarah Thompson
The Disappearance of Sarah Thompson On the night of September 14, 2017, Sarah Thompson vanished without a trace from her small town of Crestwood, Indiana. A 28-year-old nurse, Sarah was last seen leaving her night shift at Crestwood General Hospital around 11:45 p.m. Her car was later discovered abandoned on Pine Ridge Road, headlights still on, driver’s door ajar, and her phone on the passenger seat. She was never seen again.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️11 months ago in Confessions
I am 22 and am not ashamed to admit that
1) I could not clear my master's entrance exam and dedicated an entire year to the process which led to physical and mental burnout. I took a few months off after taking the exam to figure out what I wanted from life.
By Hridya Sharma11 months ago in Confessions
Red string of fate
Parallel souls they call it. I remember seeing his face and meeting him in my other lifetimes, if that even exists…. I recall his cold touch, his dancing fingertips against the warmth of my soft skin. His gentle voice which serenaded each time the day started anew. His laugh which ringed in my ears as the moment fell silent and still, just like my heartbeat. Or maybe they were right, maybe I’m just longing for someone who does not exist. I looked out my window, the snow continued to fall from the sky.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .11 months ago in Confessions
My Human Rights Case Against Ghana Police, Immigration & Gov.
Thursday, 13 February 2025 By: TB Obwoge For the better part of 2024 been trying to find an international human rights lawyer, being I've been ignored by even Ghanaian lawyers such as Richard Dela Sky and Oliver Barker. I then decided to move on my own.
By IwriteMywrongs11 months ago in Confessions
Children Who Remember
Do you believe in reincarnation? The idea that souls can return to the world in new bodies has fascinated people for centuries. Many religions, particularly those rooted in Eastern philosophies, are built around this concept. But beyond faith and tradition, there are eerie stories—unexplained, mind-boggling accounts—of children who seem to remember past lives in remarkable detail.
By Zamiee11 months ago in Confessions
All aboard the hot mess express. Content Warning.
It all started last week when my labs before treatment came back with high kidney levels and low blood pressure. So it it got rescheduled for Feb 4th. February fourth came and for some reason, my blood pressure was pretty low. They were slightly concerned but we continued anyway. I fell asleep for a while during treatment and woke up sweating so badly. We assumed it was a hot flash and didn’t think it was something serious. I went home that night and hydrated as best as I could before falling asleep for that night.
By Jessie Lynn Nelson12 months ago in Confessions
The Cost Of Lying
Honesty is the foundation of any healthy relationship, whether romantic, familial, or professional. When trust is shattered by dishonesty, the damage can be long-term and, in some cases, irreparable. While some may argue that little white lies are harmless or even beneficial, the reality is that dishonesty, no matter how small, can undermine trust and weaken the relationship between people. In this article, we will examine the many ways lying can destroy relationships, why honesty is paramount, and how to rebuild trust once lost.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️12 months ago in Confessions
Yet life goes on, Following the rules of life. AI-Generated.
Yet life goes on Following the rules of life years have passed like a slow, unrelenting tide of purpose. There was once a belief that the future held promise, that the passing of time would bring growth and fulfillment. Instead, it has only magnified an overwhelming emptiness. Others have moved forward—married, traveled, built lives filled with experiences that seem unattainable. Meanwhile, existence has become a mere shadow, slipping further behind with every moment.
By Banik Sojib12 months ago in Confessions
