Stream of Consciousness

Rain and Repetition
A drop fell onto the window, sliding down the glass material, leaving a streak following it from behind. And then another fell, continuing on in the same pattern.
By Ash Digest2 years ago in Fiction
How to Impress a Girl
How to Impress a Girl Impressing a girl is less about grand gestures and more about building a genuine connection based on respect, understanding, and shared interests. Whether you're meeting someone new or trying to deepen an existing relationship, the key is to be authentic and considerate. Here are some practical tips to help you impress a girl and create a meaningful bond.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Fiction
Love Without Conditions
As I sat in the crowded auditorium, my heart swelling with pride, I couldn't help but tear up. My son, now a renowned professor, was standing confidently on stage, sharing his knowledge of plastic surgery with a crowd of esteemed professionals. I felt a sense of accomplishment wash over me as I gazed at him, my eyes welling up with tears.
By Noonaj2 years ago in Fiction
The Voodoo shop of Caribbean solstice 🏝️
Summer solstice Caribbean style is not your Momma's solstice. Better break out the sunscreen and air conditioning, which, BTW, most of the Island folks cannot afford to pay the enormous electrical bills for. The lovely tourists may need to keep their cool cars, buses and limos close by.
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Fiction
The vault of Heaven
Looking towards to what I see outside in the dark ether, sometimes I almost loses my visions against the fears, thoughts shared by many people and that makes me forgot how my things was really for me there in the ground. Staring there, I wish I could simply disappear there, in the scent of soil that often gets free bathe in the heavy rains. These things was really much scary for my younger-self. The child in me constantly used to lay in bed by covering him in whole with his plushie and with the pillow he used to make himself both deaf and blind. Heavy rains was like scary dreams to him.
By Lizna2 years ago in Fiction
It Turned Out That I Was The Monster
I still remember the day I first saw my mother's face. I was young, only five years old, but the image has been etched in my mind forever. Her once-beautiful face was disfigured, scarred, and twisted. The whispers and stares of others made me feel ashamed to call her my mother. As I grew older, my hatred for her only intensified. Why did she have to be so... ugly?
By Noonaj2 years ago in Fiction
How to Seduce a Girl
Step-by-step instructions to construct a veritable association with a young lady Understanding how to fabricate a veritable association with somebody you're keen on is a vital piece of fostering a significant relationship. Rather than zeroing in on "enticement," which can suggest control or deception, it's smarter to focus on making a certifiable bond in view of common regard and genuine connection. This is an aide en route to moving toward this in a deferential and powerful way.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Fiction
Lost little homes
"Did you find food? What's up?" "No. There taking my stuff, I think they want to adopt me and take my home." "Really?"- His hand scratches his ear.
By Kodah2 years ago in Fiction
Russell's Viper Attacks in Bangladesh
Late Russell's Snake Attacks in Bangladesh: A Creating Concern Lately, Bangladesh has seen an upsetting extension in Russell's snake (Daboia russelii) attacks, raising concerns among the public and clinical subject matter experts. These events highlight the prerequisites for overhauled care, preventive measures, and a better clinical response than snakebite episodes nearby.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Fiction
The Mystery Behind Maria
She heard footsteps approaching her as she briefly closed her eyes due to the discomfort in her ears. A woman's kind voice spoke up.
By Jesshh Russel2 years ago in Fiction
Nice to See You, Again?
once, in my dream, I attended some kind of wonderful dance concert. square stage in the middle, seats or bleachers all around. was probably organized by a local troupe, as a fundraiser for the community or artistic cause, but I was very impressed by their talent, so figured it would be nice to spread the word. and I either ran into my sister there coincidentally in the audience, or recounted it after I went, because she used to be a dancer and still enjoys it, so I thought she would be really interested in hearing how amazing this was, perhaps invite her to go again with me sometime.
By Ellen Stedfeld2 years ago in Fiction
Duel with the Devil
Prelude What was it about Charlie Brown that captured the hearts and minds of children. Was it the lack of depth and considerable negative space on the characters’ faces? Thoughtfully, embellished by rainbow displays of primary colors, those collective traits like crayons and coloring books.
By Chela Bradshaw2 years ago in Fiction