Stream of Consciousness
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The pressure in my chest was unbearable, my limbs paralyzed as I sank deeper. My lungs burned, on the verge of bursting, deprived of oxygen. Just as I thought I’d disappear into this hopeless abyss, my body did the impossible—it adapted. I learned to breathe in the water surrounding me, as if life itself was mocking my pain. Some people believe that attacking others is the hardest thing to do to survive. But there’s something far more difficult: sacrificing your pride.
By Dawn Constant about a year ago in Confessions
The Woman NextDoor
The Woman Next Door It began innocently enough. A wave across the hedges, a brief smile exchanged on a breezy morning. Emma had moved in next door just a few months ago, a young and vibrant woman with an effortless charm. Her laughter was warm and unguarded, and her presence seemed to breathe life into the quiet suburban street.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Confessions
"We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." --Anais Nin or probably others
A little poem ekphrastic on the quote: "We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are." --- Anais Nin, “Seduction of the Minotaur” (1961), but also probably by others before her
By WOAabout a year ago in Confessions
The Ultimate Guide to Posting Classified Ads Online: Best Practices and Platforms
This guide will help you learn how to post classified ads online effectively. You will discover how to pick the best platform, write ads that catch attention, and connect with the right audience. We will also share important tips for safety and some of the most popular websites for classified ads. By following this guide, you can boost your online sales and make your ads stand out.
By viikabout a year ago in Confessions
The Mysterious Disappearance of James Burne Worson: Vanishing Into Thin Air. AI-Generated.
The Mysterious Disappearance of James Burne Worson: Vanishing Into Thin Air Imagine you're hiking through the Grand Canyon with a group of friends. One of your companions, always a bit of a show-off, gets ahead, running with ease as you all make your way down the trail. Then, without warning, he trips—and just as he's about to hit the ground, he disappears into thin air. No explosion, no flash of light—just gone. What would you do? Would you think it was a hallucination, a trick of the eyes, or something truly unexplainable?
By Humayraabout a year ago in Confessions
THE SOCIAL MEDIA NEWS
The Social Media News: A New Dawn for Real-Time Truth In an age dominated by information, the battle for authenticity in news has become a global concern. Traditional news outlets, once seen as pillars of impartiality, have been accused of succumbing to the pressures of power, profit, and propaganda. The Social Media News, an emerging phenomenon, has carved out a vital space in this contested landscape, challenging the conventions of global journalism.
By fidel ntuiabout a year ago in Confessions
The Silent Thief: A Reflection on Time
The Silent Thief: A Reflection on Time Time is the one thing we all have, yet none of us truly own. It is constant, unyielding, and indifferent to our hopes and fears. We measure our lives in seconds, minutes, hours—milestones that mark our existence—but in reality, time flows beyond our control. And while we chase it, beg for it, or wish it away, it always slips through our fingers, a silent thief we cannot outrun.
By Melanieabout a year ago in Confessions
Last Night’s Dream
Last night, I had a dream that felt so real it stayed with me long after I woke up. It was one of those dreams that seems to blur the lines between reality and fantasy, where every detail feels so vivid, it’s as if the dream is a message from another world.
By Abdullah Khanabout a year ago in Confessions
When the Night Falls
When the Night Falls When the night falls, the world grows quiet, but the heart grows louder. The absence of sunlight strips away distractions, leaving nothing but the raw essence of who we are. Perhaps that’s why the night feels heavier than the day; it’s not the darkness we fear but the truths we can no longer ignore.
By Melanieabout a year ago in Confessions
To the Girl Who Saved Us
Dear 20-Year-Old Me, I can hardly put into words how much I need to thank you right now. I’ve been sitting here thinking about all that you went through, all that you endured, and I’m honestly in awe of your strength. You were 20, scared, and overwhelmed, and yet you made the decision to leave an abusive marriage. I can’t imagine how hard that was—how many times you second-guessed yourself, how many times you thought you couldn’t do it. But you did. You made it out. And I don’t think I’d be here, at 34 years old, living the life I am now, if you hadn’t done that.
By Maria Rose about a year ago in Confessions
Through the walls
It started with a whisper I was in my mother’s bedroom, her scent still lingering in the air, a mix of lavender and something uniquely her. She’d been gone for weeks, and yet, in that moment, it felt like she was standing right behind me.
By Daydream pagesabout a year ago in Confessions
