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Absurd Society: A Brand That Wasn’t Meant to Be. AI-Generated.
How It (Accidentally) Started I didn’t mean to start a brand. I meant to complain online like a normal person. But the internet, being the internet, escalated things. 🔥
By Absurd Supreme2 months ago in Humans
The Case For Useless Joy
One thing I have learned while being alive, is that life in fact has a way of piling on top of us. The older we get the more layers seem to accumulate. Bills stacked like bricks, work deadlines marching in a never ending parade, responsibilities multiplying as if they've found some secret breeding grounds that we didn't know about. Somehow between learning to budget, remembering to answer emails, keeping ourselves alive, and showing up for the people most important in our lives, adulthood becomes heavy and hard. It's not that joy just disappears from our lives it just gets buried under the things we should and must do. Because of the weight our busy lives give us, I am a firm believer that every adult needs at least one hobby that is absolutely pointless.
By Jasmine Platson2 months ago in Humans
The Weight of Reality: The Myth of Fairness
1. Fairness Is a Human Fiction Fairness is not a natural law. It is a social illusion created by people who wish to avoid the pain of consequence. Nature operates on cause and effect, not comfort. A storm does not pause for equality. Gravity does not check whether the fall was fair. The universe is perfectly just in one sense only: every action brings a reaction. Fairness, however, is not justice. It is an emotional ideal built by those who want consequence without cost.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast2 months ago in Humans
The Lanterns of Harmony
The city of Mehrabad was once celebrated for its vibrant neighborhoods. Narrow cobblestone streets wound between old brick houses, and lanterns lit every corner in the evening. Families would gather in courtyards, sharing stories, food, and music.
By M.Farooq2 months ago in Humans
The Bridge of Quiet Steps
For as long as anyone in the towns of Ravleen and Busaira could remember, the old stone bridge connecting them had been the heart of the community. Merchants carried spices and fabrics across it, children raced along its worn stones after school, and festivals spilled over its center with laughter, music, and bright lanterns.
By M.Farooq2 months ago in Humans
The Night the Stars Came Home
Between two ancient mountains lay a peaceful little village called Noorne, a place filled with warm people, green fields, and gentle streams. Yet every evening, when night fell, the sky above the village became nothing but a dark, hollow emptiness.
By M.Farooq2 months ago in Humans
Winter Rituill
I have been going through the old, worn Puma shoebox that is my mind, struggling and looking for an answer to what, if any, winter tradition or ritual I have been a part of.
By Aaron Morrison2 months ago in Humans
Building Teamwork and Collaboration Through Soft Skills. AI-Generated.
Introduction Teamwork isn’t just about dividing tasks — it’s about people working together smoothly, supporting each other, and reaching shared goals. Whether you’re in an office, a classroom, or a community project, strong teamwork makes everything easier. But what truly strengthens a team is not fancy tools or complicated processes. It’s soft skills — the human skills that help us communicate, understand, and trust one another.
By Muhammad Irfan Afzal2 months ago in Humans
The Bridge of Notes
In the heart of a small, historic town, two neighborhoods lay on opposite sides of a narrow, old stone bridge. For decades, the residents had avoided one another. A small disagreement over a property line had escalated into years of cold silences, gossip, and mistrust. The bridge, once built to connect, had become a silent divider. People crossed it only for errands, hurrying across without a word, their eyes fixed straight ahead.
By M.Farooq2 months ago in Humans
The Lantern on Maple Street
Maple Street had always been quiet, but not peaceful. Houses stood shoulder to shoulder, but the walls between neighbors felt thicker than bricks. Rumors, misunderstandings, and long-standing grudges had built invisible barriers over the years. Mailboxes were barely checked, children played mostly indoors, and families avoided eye contact whenever they passed each other. Even the streetlights seemed to flicker uneasily, casting shadows that mirrored the tension in the air.
By M.Farooq2 months ago in Humans
The Mirror That Knows My Red Secrets
Mirrors‍‌‍‍‌‍‌‍‍‌ have always scared me, not the thing made of glass, but the thing that comes out from me if I stay too long. The world has a version of me that it thinks is polished, that it thinks is steady, and that it thinks is convincingly fine, but the mirror…the mirror sees the red that is simmering beneath my skin.
By Shashank Khandelwal2 months ago in Humans
The Seeds of Tomorrow
In the small village of Mehranpur, wheat fields stretched as far as the eye could see. Their gentle sway in the wind made the entire land look like a golden sea. And standing right at the edge of this sea was Rehman Chacha, the oldest farmer in the area.
By M.Farooq3 months ago in Humans