Stream of Consciousness

My last night's dream
Hey there, fellow dreamer, Think the gates of heaven are shrouded in mystery? It's simpler than you imagine. Why am I so confident this will change the game for you?
By Rajia Qayyumabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ultimate Guide to the Top 10 AI Websites for 2024
The Ultimate Guide to the Top 10 AI Websites for 2024 Artificial intelligence or AI is no longer a topic that has been picked up by a few scholars over the last few decades, but rather a critical tool and element being used by industries all around the globe. In the present day, entrepreneurs and individuals look for cutting-edge AI tools, datasets, and news from the best AI websites. This post offers a list of 10 AI sites, from platforms for cloud-based machine learning to research labs and new initiatives that are essential for anyone considering AI work.
By DHARMENDRA KUMAR BAIRWAabout a year ago in Fiction
The Queen Pelalandorus Incident
The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. Perhaps it was the wind. Others say it was because we were famished. A curse? For having killed her kin. Divine retribution for those we banished. A plague sent by the Vaquarin? For a war that was unfinished.
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Fiction
Prince of Sleep
She sits in the plain room, cross legged on a bench. The bench is also her bed. Her leg jiggles. She fidgets. Eventually she hears banging and crashing outside in the hallway. She comments on it, saying she's trying to have a mental breakdown and lose some more of her sanity to being trapped in a plain room alone.
By Ruby Redabout a year ago in Fiction
The Shattered Promises
Introduction: The Weight of a Broken Vow Every promise I made felt like an unbreakable bond, a sacred vow that would guide my choices. But life has a way of testing our resolve, and when I broke one of those promises, I found myself spiraling into a world of guilt and regret. This story is about my journey of facing the consequences and seeking redemption.
By Ƒนʀƙเ ฬʀเτєรabout a year ago in Fiction
24 Hours. Content Warning.
This past week, Liam Payne passed away. I started writing for One Direction in 2019. The same year, I met one of my closest friends through One Direction.
By shaynaabout a year ago in Fiction
Lizard Livin’
By my smart and beautiful girlfriend Tyra. I’m rudely awakened to the sounds of my neighbors. Their chirps and songs at the first sight of light drives me mad.
By Jamye Sharpabout a year ago in Fiction
Sleepy Joe
The moon shone pale and cold over the deserted street. A lone streetlight flickered at the end of the sidewalk, as if its light would soon give out. Amidst the silence of the night, broken only by the occasional rustling in the bushes, a boy sat on an old wooden crate. His name was Joe, and he was twelve years old, but in his mind, he was younger. The people in the village called him “Sleepy Joe.” It always hurt him a little, but he knew they didn’t mean it in a bad way. At least, that’s what his mother said. She understood everything.
By Christian Bassabout a year ago in Fiction
The queen and the river
'The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished'. But she hadn't vanished, at least not completely. Not yet. Leona sat alone by the river contemplating the frailty of her mortal body. How does one go from being queen of her existence, of her full and carefree happy life, to the depth of contemplation of the abyss of deep despair.
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Fiction
WhatsApp Tricks and Tips to Enhance Your Messaging Experience
WhatsApp Tricks and Tips to Enhance Your Messaging Experience WhatsApp is one of the most widely used messaging apps globally, with over 2 billion users. It's packed with features that many of us overlook, which can dramatically enhance how we communicate. Here are some tricks and tips you might not know about but will help you get the most out of WhatsApp.
By Mahalakshmiabout a year ago in Fiction
Life partner
I feel annoyed by the unwanted comments of the old man sitting next to me. I am not interested in hand waving. I'm dying of my burning. Today is the seventh day, my wife was admitted to this hospital. I have retired. I was a clerk. I married the only daughter. I have to go to the hospital or spend the day playing cards and chatting with my hands and feet.
By Bijan Lal Chakrabartyabout a year ago in Fiction
To kill the snake
Listen. Do not envision the snake's head, or eyes, or tongue; if possible, do not perceive the snake at all as you grab its head, ignoring the spires of its body coiling endlessly on your forearms and shoulders, its tail whipping your face in vain reproach.
By M.about a year ago in Fiction