Stream of Consciousness

God will wreck your plans if your plans wreck you
The most benevolent outrage ever silenced were the gallant echoes of the mind. In the dreariest of tremors, the tiniest fragment of hope prevails,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Don't Blame the Bear. Content Warning.
There’s no bears here down under to compare Unless you believe in those that drop from high Few large creatures here, yet deadly as man?
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Poets
A Mailbox Melody
Again he ruffled my feathers. Knowing well he will only pluck them out. I tugged my finger as I carefully watched it descend down the spine of the dotted fold in my spiral notepad,
By Natasha Collazo2 years ago in Poets
The Vanishing Act: A Thrilling Journey Through Loss, Love, and Lies: A Review
Lisa Jewell’s “Then She Was Gone” is a gripping thriller that weaves a tale of loss, secrets, and the haunting power of the past. The story revolves around the disappearance of fifteen-year-old Ellie Mack and the devastating impact it has on her family. As the narrative unfolds, Jewell skillfully delves into the minds of the characters, unraveling the layers of their complex emotions and motivations.
By RAJEEV VERMA2 years ago in Poets
Ask me in December
Ask me in December, when the ground frozen and the tress dead. Ask me then about hope, when the bone-chilling cold of midnight has taken hold with its tight grip,
By Sean Elliott2 years ago in Poets
black swan
sometimes, i feel sad sometimes, i feel lonely sometimes, the black just never stops flowing. which way is up which way is down
By Courtney Ann2 years ago in Poets
Writer's Block
this idea sucks within, it's clear as summer on paper, it dies chase the feeling, find the voice if you do, readers rejoice
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
A Story of Discovery and Desire. Content Warning.
In the foggy gleam of nightfall, with the air thick with the commitment of summer, she felt a blending profound inside her. It was a sensation she couldn't exactly name, a shuddering of expectation that moved along her skin like the main murmurs of a late spring breeze. She lay underneath the shade of stars, her heart beating in musicality with the beating thump of the evening.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
The Untold Story of Beauty Pageants: Beyond Sex and Love. Content Warning.
In a society where sensationalism and stereotypes are common, the subject of beauty pageants is controversial. Supporters of these contests promote female empowerment and the appreciation of many forms of beauty, while critics claim that they objectify women and reduce them to nothing more than symbols of physical perfection. A lesser-known tale, meanwhile, is intertwined with this controversy: the untold tale of beauty pageants surpassing ideas of sex and love.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
Sex and love story
Few human emotions entwine as deeply and passionately as sex and love in the maze of human emotions. They are the soul's twin flames, illuminating everyone who dares to dance in their flickering light with a spell of passion and devotion. But hidden behind the creases of this intricate embroidery is a story that goes well beyond the sensuality of desire and explores the fundamentals of closeness and connection.
By Kazi Hasebul Hasan Naime 2 years ago in Poets
Harboring Happiness - Day 6
Today in harboring happiness, I have lost it. I think of brevity and how good things won’t ever last as long as we hope. With my friends who can sense my sadness and try to drown it with slobbery kisses, we continue our search and rescue in the field where stories begin and never end.
By Sam Eliza Green2 years ago in Poets
How it begins
From complacency Arises atrocity. _ The longer people say ‘Look at the beautiful flowers - see How they shine in the dark’
By Roderick Makim2 years ago in Poets