Psychological
Strange caller
The Midnight Caller In the quiet town of Millfield, nestled between rolling hills, the nights were typically peaceful—until the midnight caller disrupted the tranquility. It began as a low, eerie sound echoing through the streets, like a whisper teasing the edge of sleep. At first, it was dismissed as imagination, but soon, everyone heard it.
By FRANCIS IKEGBUNAMabout a year ago in Fiction
Time's Keeper
Time's Keeper In a quaint little village nestled between rolling hills, there was a clockmaker named Alaric. Known for his exceptional craftsmanship, Alaric could fix any clock, from the grandest grandfather clocks to the tiniest pocket watches. But what set him apart was not just his skill; it was the mysterious aura that surrounded him.
By FRANCIS IKEGBUNAMabout a year ago in Fiction
The Family - Page by Page
As I sat beside my father's hospital bed, holding his frail hand, I couldn't help but think about the countless mornings we spent together, poring over the daily newspaper. Those moments, once taken for granted, now seemed precious. His eyes, once bright with curiosity, had grown weary, but his spirit remained unbroken. I realized that the traditions he instilled in me were not just habits, but a legacy.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
Don't Call Me Bethy
"Don't call me Bethy." Bethan bristled at the endearment. Dave flinched at her implacable tone, regrouped. "You're right. That was...wrong. I'm sorry. It's just..." He tailed off, hoping that words left unsaid would convince Bethan that he held some feeling for her still, that he was struggling to keep his emotions in check. Just the right level of vulnerability. He shrugged.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Fiction
The Hollow Whisper
There’s a place behind the thickest trees of Lochwood Grove that no one talks about, where light refuses to settle. Despite the small, forgotten warnings etched into stone at the grove’s entrance, people pass by with little regard, some even daring to wander close. But every town has its secrets.
By Pride Bohjamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Real Key To Problem Solving:It's Not About Education Or Exposure
Title:The Real Key to Problem Solving: It’s Not About Education or ExposureSubtitle:Why True Change Comes from Those Who Understand the Problem at Its Core---Article:In today’s world, we often look to people with degrees and extensive backgrounds for answers. It’s a common belief that those with more education or wider exposure hold the solutions to the toughest issues we face. But is it really about credentials? Or could the truth be simpler—and closer to home?Consider Sara, a high school dropout in a small, tight-knit town. She never went to college and hadn’t traveled beyond her state. Yet, she saw her community’s struggle with youth unemployment, addiction, and a lack of opportunity. Sara knew these problems intimately—she’d lived them herself. Rather than accept them as just “the way things are,” she saw potential for change.Sara understood the problem deeply, more than any outsider could. She didn’t have a polished resume or academic accolades. But she had one essential quality: an understanding of her community's needs and the determination to make a difference. She began organizing local workshops for teens to learn skills in carpentry, gardening, and basic tech. With every workshop, another young person found hope, confidence, and a pathway forward.Sara’s story challenges the notion that education or exposure are the most valuable tools for change. The reality is that those closest to the problem, who understand its nuances, often hold the clearest vision for solving it. And with a capacity for action, they become powerful agents of change.Perhaps we need to shift our gaze. Real solutions don’t always come from polished presentations or high-ranking officials. They come from people like Sara—those who understand the pain points deeply and possess the courage to make an impact. The key to change is not about where you’ve been, but what you know at your core and your commitment to bettering it.
By Samuel Asamoahabout a year ago in Fiction
