Psychological
Where?!
What happened? where am I? My mind races, struggling to regain my senses. Awareness returns... a firm but comfortable surface beneath me, the sound of someone typing on a keyboard in the next room, and the smell of Lavendar? My eyelids are heavy as I continue fighting to wake up. In the brief moment I am able to open my eyes, I see the ceiling of a soft warmly lit room with something above me. I try to open my eyes again, for longer this time and realize the ceiling is decorated with a mural of floral vines, light rays coming through the spaces inbetween. Beautiful drapping flowers hang from different parts of the vines. Most are white but some have patches of purple or pink.
By Adrian Homes2 years ago in Fiction
Pay-It-Forward. Top Story - December 2023.
This story is part of the Vocal + Assist Hallmark story challenge: The Phone Call It's a beautiful sunny Christmas Eve day in the suburban city of Orange, California. Nick was taking his brisk daily walk along the bike trail when his cell phone buzzed.
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Fiction
A Symphony of Love and Loss: Part Two - The Chasm of Despair
The symphony of their love, once a vibrant melody filled with laughter and joy, had been reduced to a mournful dirge punctuated by the sharp notes of Thia's resentment. Evni, a shadow of his former self, persisted in his pursuit of forgiveness. Day after day, he stood outside her door, his voice hoarse from apologies, his eyes pleading for another chance.
By Ivan Islam2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers Within
In the intricate dance of self-reflection, I stand at the crossroads of my existence. The labyrinthine pathways of introspection sprawl before me, a maze of memories, dreams, and the ever-shifting sands of time. This is a pivotal moment where the past collides with the present, and the future hangs in the balance like delicate equilibrium.
By Dunkink Bits2 years ago in Fiction
Lessons from My First Year Living Alone
1. Embracing Solitude: Finding Comfort in My Own Company Living alone taught me the art of solitude. In the quiet moments, I discovered the beauty of introspection and the importance of enjoying my own company. The ability to find contentment in the silence became a powerful ally in navigating the ebb and flow of daily life.
By Lilly Zayla2 years ago in Fiction








