Stream of Consciousness
Time waits for none
Time is the most precious and unstoppable force in the universe. It moves forward relentlessly, never pausing or slowing down for anyone. From the moment we are born to the time we take our last breath, time continues its journey, indifferent to our desires, ambitions, and struggles. The phrase "Time waits for none" is a universal truth that applies to every aspect of life. Understanding the importance of time and using it wisely can lead to success and fulfillment, while neglecting it can result in regret and missed opportunities.
By Badhan Senabout a year ago in Confessions
A face I can’t remember
It hovered in the corners of my thoughts, a fleeting shadow that always eluded the grasp of my memory. The strange part was that I wasn’t even sure when I had last seen it, or why it was so important. But there it was, lingering like a ghost I couldn’t exorcise.
By Badhan Senabout a year ago in Confessions
To be finished in cow raising
Cow Raising: Productive Rural Undertaking Cow raising is quite possibly of the most encouraging and beneficial endeavor in the rural area of Bangladesh. It isn't just a method for milk creation, yet in addition a significant method for working on ranchers' financial status, addressing healthful necessities and producing business. Cow cultivating can turn out to be exceptionally productive with legitimate preparation, appropriate consideration and great administration.
By MD ONIK HASANabout a year ago in Confessions
Vatican Cancels Pope Francis’ Appointments Amid Growing Health Concerns
The Vatican has announced the cancellation of Pope Francis’ appointments through next weekend, as the 88-year-old pontiff battles a worsening respiratory infection. Admitted to Rome’s Gemelli hospital last Friday, Pope Francis is facing one of the most serious health challenges of his papacy. The decision to cancel his schedule underscores the gravity of his condition and raises questions about his ability to maintain the rigorous demands of his role.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Confessions
Wildflower
She never thought she'd be here in this situation, tangled in the quiet chaos of her own heart. It started so simply – laughter shared through stupid jokes, conversations which stretched out until midnight, and the effortless ease in which you find someone who feels like home. But then, everything changed. A soft ache lurking in the silence between texts and the gentle brush of his arms against hers. She told herself that it was nothing, that she was overthinking it again, chasing after the sun on the horizon. Yet her heart refused to listen no matter how hard she tried to drown it away. It whispered things she wasn’t ready to hear and face head on. She wanted to believe she could keep this locked away, pretending it didn’t exist, neglect it, but every time he smiled at her like that—like she was the only person in the room—the walls she’d built trembled just a little more.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .about a year ago in Confessions
Chasing daylight
He is the heartbeat of every event, the spark that ignites the room. You’ll find him everywhere, his laughter ringing out like music, his eyes alight with a fire that thrives on connection. Every conversation, every shared smile, seems to feed his soul, as though the world itself were a stage built just for him.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .about a year ago in Confessions
Doorman 2.0: Charley’s Exit Strategy
Charley’s job as a doorman wasn’t glamorous, but it was steady. For almost ten years, he stood at the entrance of a mid-tier Manhattan apartment building, nodding at tenants, holding doors, and mastering the art of pretending to care about Mrs. Feldman’s Pomeranian’s latest bowel movement. At 35, Charley had grown so comfortable in his role that he could predict tenants’ elevator arrival times like some sort of lobby Nostradamus.
By The Kind Quillabout a year ago in Confessions
The Disappearance of Sarah Thompson
The Disappearance of Sarah Thompson On the night of September 14, 2017, Sarah Thompson vanished without a trace from her small town of Crestwood, Indiana. A 28-year-old nurse, Sarah was last seen leaving her night shift at Crestwood General Hospital around 11:45 p.m. Her car was later discovered abandoned on Pine Ridge Road, headlights still on, driver’s door ajar, and her phone on the passenger seat. She was never seen again.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Confessions
I am 22 and am not ashamed to admit that
1) I could not clear my master's entrance exam and dedicated an entire year to the process which led to physical and mental burnout. I took a few months off after taking the exam to figure out what I wanted from life.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Confessions
Red string of fate
Parallel souls they call it. I remember seeing his face and meeting him in my other lifetimes, if that even exists…. I recall his cold touch, his dancing fingertips against the warmth of my soft skin. His gentle voice which serenaded each time the day started anew. His laugh which ringed in my ears as the moment fell silent and still, just like my heartbeat. Or maybe they were right, maybe I’m just longing for someone who does not exist. I looked out my window, the snow continued to fall from the sky.
By shion ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .about a year ago in Confessions
