Stream of Consciousness
Finding your way back home
Once upon a time, in the mysterious realms that exist beyond the edge of new dreams, there lived a young woman named Moonflower. One day she awoke on a deserted beach, surrounded by the whispers of the ocean and the shade of tall coconut palm trees. As she walked into this new landscape, the sand beneath her feet felt cool and comforting as if the beach itself welcomed her here.
By Cezarina Trone2 years ago in Fiction
The Friendship Potion. Content Warning.
One sunny afternoon, Oliver and Jasper found themselves inadvertently working side by side in the bustling village marketplace. A series of comedic mishaps led to the duo accidentally knocking over a cart of peculiar-looking ingredients. To their surprise, the scattered items seemed to hold the promise of something magical.
By kavinda ranabahu2 years ago in Fiction
There Were Three Missing
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. This picture of hope is what my mother told me she would use to cope. She cleaned for a man who was part of The Policy when I was young before my sisters were born. The window provided that small opening that she could see a place where nature had not been tortured. Where animals moved around, and birds flew in the sky. She still had hope then, still believed that things would eventually work out. I wish I could talk to her now after all that has happened.
By C. H. Richard4 years ago in Fiction
