Stream of Consciousness

War Is Not the Solution to Every Problem
History is filled with stories of kingdoms rising and falling, of nations clashing over borders, power, and pride. And yet, despite centuries of bloodshed, one truth remains unchanged: war has never been the ultimate solution to humanity’s problems. It has redrawn maps, shifted power, and rewritten history books, but it has never healed hearts or built lasting peace.
By Nadeem Shah 5 months ago in Humans
Energy outside is so bad nowadays
Is my city haunted only by energetic zombies and ghosts? The energy everywhere is so bad, so unpleasant, when I'm not alone, I literally go through terrible disturbances, and if after many healing sessions there are transformations, the discomfort of the energy of others around me is literally unbearable for highly sensitive people, no matter what practice I do, it is still dark blue, and when I don't even think about all this, having a day to myself, still being among others, but somehow I have managed to get order and everything is just a blessing of the day to be cherished. Somehow everything turns into a paradise of peace. The complexity of healing in groups for highly sensitive people is difficult to grasp on my own, so doing both of these things is not such a wonderful paradise pleasure. Bad days and energy pass, sometimes it's strange, but sometimes highly sensitive people just need to take a break for their own world because the waves of others are too strong, too harsh to survive, too many people, too much information at once, you feel discomfort in an area where you physically need a more healing environment, they won't change, and their deadly energy is present there, and somehow you have to deal with it on your own... sometimes the only way to maintain peace and harmony with yourself and your surroundings is to reach into your inner home. You just need time for your body, mind, and soul; even if it's just a moment in between, it helps and allows you to clear your mind.
By Darkos5 months ago in Humans
I Want
Hey Universe, How ya doing? I'm sure things are cosmic, that is to say... beyond me. And I know I'm just a little handful of dust, in the grand scheme of things-- I'm only one among billions of conscious humans, and we're each only here for a flash.... So, I mean, I get it.
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Humans
When the Sky Broke Over Buner: My Memory of a Cloud Burst
There are some memories that time cannot wash away, no matter how many years pass. For me, one of those memories is the day a cloud burst struck my hometown, Buner, in Pakistan. It was not just a storm, not just heavy rain it was the sky itself breaking open before my eyes. That day, our lives changed forever.
By Izhar Ullah5 months ago in Humans
All My Exes Hate Me: The Final Chapter
On May 13th, 2025, I woke up and decided to reach out to my exes. I lured the skeletons out of my closet to see if they'd be willing to rehash the past.
By Gail Fredricks5 months ago in Humans
Sixteen Years of Blood and Silence. Content Warning.
Trigger Warning: graphic descriptions of menstrual and medical experiences. I still remember the Virginia Beach trip. It was supposed to be a working vacation; a month at the beach, relaxation with friends, and building a podcast network from the ground up. Instead, I got to add days trapped inside, shuffling from the bed to the bathroom every fifteen minutes. At one point I stood in the shower for an hour, just watching as red fluid and tissue slid down my legs, only slightly slower than the water running over my body. I wondered if this was what Carrie felt like in the Stephen King novel. I wondered if I would die.
By Danielle Katsouros5 months ago in Humans
3 Life Lessons I Learned Growing Up in Africa. AI-Generated.
Childhood has a way of shaping us in ways we only understand much later in life. The games we played, the food we shared, the laughter, and even the hardships they all left behind invisible lessons that continue to guide us as adults.
By David Kadiri5 months ago in Humans
Tears of the Mountains, Cries of the People. AI-Generated.
The skies did not whisper this time, they roared. A darkness gathered over Bunir’s hills, not the velvet dark of night,
By Hamid Khan5 months ago in Humans
From Dreams to Data: My Journey Into Demography
Growing Up With One Dream In the village where I grew up, the future was always painted in just two colors: doctor or engineer.
By Shehzad Anjum5 months ago in Humans
the manic person. Top Story - September 2025.
the manic person had no time for mistakes, yet always made too many. their urgency led to reckless and entirely avoidable error, and while the manic person knew this with every fiber of their being, they could not bring themselves to access the part of their brain that stored that important kernel of wisdom. they would follow their misguided gut to the devil's doorstep with vigor and haste, and had done so frequently before. the inclination to act on anything felt so great at times that they often found themselves in the midst of a great mess with no plan, no solution, only an intense desire to be doing something. this usually caused a great deal of strife for the manic person when their mania invariably subsided and they were faced with the consequences of their behavior.
By kp5 months ago in Humans
Alone but Unbroken: A Village Boy’s Journey to the City
Life in a village is a beauty only those who have lived it can truly understand. Waking up to the gentle voice of your mother, finding comfort in your father’s calm presence, sharing laughter and mischief with siblings, and falling asleep under the quiet of the night—it is simple, yet complete.
By Shehzad Anjum5 months ago in Humans
You Cannot Make Someone Love You By Loving Them Harder
"You can love someone with every atom of your being and still be met with a hollow silence. The truth is, love is not a meritocracy."
By Zakir Ullah5 months ago in Humans