Stream of Consciousness

The Boy Who Fell Up
The Boy Who Fell Up A Tale of Falling, Rising, and the World Between Worlds 1 — The Night the Sky Took Him Elior had always felt like he was meant to be somewhere else.
By Desmond Hodges10 months ago in Fiction
Little Don. Content Warning.
Don entered his home, tossed his keys into a bowl on the table by the door, and removed his jacket to hang in the closet. When he closed the closet door, Juliet was beside him, smiling big. Kissing her, he asked how her day had been.
By Mother Combs10 months ago in Fiction
Your Greatest Comeback
Lies are a strange thing. When you're infatuated, in love or blindly trusting of someone, it's so easy for lies to be shoveled into your mouth.
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Fiction
Son of my heart- Go, and take the world.
Life is a journey where we learn, grow, and discover. As your some would call father figure, I also want to share with you a key few lessons that I hope will help you feel legacy when you are struggling to carve a life that takes meaning, strength, and health. This advice is based on experience more than theory. Bear these lessons in mind.
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Fiction
The Fool Who Defied War
Nobody knew who Mado was. Not his parents, nor where he came from. His ways were peculiar, his antics unorthodox—an oddity among the village folk. He never spoke in full sentences, only letting out loud shrieks of “aangh” while nodding for yes or no. Occasionally, when displeased, he blurted out strange, scattered words, but beyond that, he had no other means of communication.
By Aku Kapfo10 months ago in Fiction
A Tale of Love and Humanity
The Resurrection Flower | Humanity and the Red Flower There was a lovely Russian fairy tale I remember as a child. It might have been a form of ''Beauty and the Beast'' found in Western fairy-tale books. The picture and I were fonder of this Russian tale than the original. As I recall, the story is like this.
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Fiction
EPISODE 3 : THE TEST OF POWER
The silence in Luiz Fernando's apartment was profound, but his mind was in turmoil. He was determined to understand the powers that now resided within his body. Sitting in the center of the room, with the blue stone in front of him, he took a deep breath, focusing.
By Luiz O freitas10 months ago in Fiction
The Mirror's Edge. AI-Generated.
The mirror in Ellie's apartment had a peculiar quality. Unlike ordinary mirrors that faithfully reflected reality, this one showed people as they perceived themselves. Ellie had lived with it for years without noticing anything unusual—until the day everything changed. That was when she discovered duotrim weight loss supplement.
By Edward Smith10 months ago in Fiction
The Great Cereal Heist of Apartment 12B
Every morning at precisely 8:03 AM, Gerald Fumbleton shuffled into his cramped kitchen like a man on rails. It was not that he particularly enjoyed breakfast—he considered taste a distraction—but routine was everything. He would open the third drawer from the left (always the third, never the fourth, lest disaster strike), extract a single, unremarkable spoon, and approach the pantry. There, without fail, sat his box of Quantum Oats™—the cereal engineered by shadowy scientists to taste like absolutely nothing but to fill the void deep in your soul where meaning used to reside.
By The Kind Quill10 months ago in Fiction
Raj aka Yamraj: The 16-Year-Old Terror Who Became the Face of Death
✅ Introduction: In this world, some people are remembered by their names, while others by their deeds. Raj is one such name that has now become a symbol of terror. Just 16 years old, yet his presence strikes fear into the hearts of people. While the world knows him by his childhood photo, his true form is Yamraj – the messenger of death. His eyes carry destruction and his silence brings doom.
By Bull10 months ago in Fiction
The Lens of Comparison
The lens of comparison turns the windows of neighbors into doors through which happiness exits our lives. When we look through the lens of comparison, we will find our unhappiness sitting beside and drooling over the happiness of our neighbors. Social beings are like voyeurs that get emotionally stimulated by looking at the lifestyles of others.
By VoiceOfAnOutlier10 months ago in Fiction
Stay Busy, Stay Positive
Rest when you are happy. But... when you are sad, be very busy. If you rest when you are sad, you can cultivate sadness and reap a big harvest of sadness.
By Rohitha Lanka10 months ago in Fiction