Stream of Consciousness

Youth is like clouds in the sky
Teenage is fleeting, like clouds in the sky drifting away. Chung woke up from his nap, glancing at the clock to see it was nearly 2 pm. Absentmindedly, he gazed out the window, a smile gracing his face as he recalled the dream he had just experienced. In the dream, he found himself back in 12th grade, sharing laughter and snacks with friends, immersed in endless gossip. Beyond the window, the clear blue sky and the chirping of cicadas heralded the imminent arrival of summer. Time slips away swiftly, almost as if it were only yesterday. Memories of wearing the traditional ao dai to school still linger, yet now Chung is on the brink of his third year of university. The youthful countenance he once possessed has given way to a more mature visage, shaped by years of learning. Life unfolds, revealing that some things, once gone, cannot be reclaimed. Youth is akin to a downpour that one wishes to revel in once more; enveloped in the merriment of friends, dancing without regard for time. Chung wishes for his friends, integral parts of his youth, to always be healthy, happy, and prosperous on their chosen paths. To those feeling adrift, take solace in knowing that somewhere in the world, he stands ready to offer unwavering support and encouragement. Reach out when in need, and let's reunite this Tet holiday! The longing for everyone is profound.
By Diligent Person2 years ago in Writers
Path to Oblivion
Intro by Luna Park “Diary Entrance 100, We all knew that one day humans, we, would find a path but not for the best, rather to oblivion. We would fight each other until the last and there is no glory in it. And the best part of all, is that we are so blind by all the things we became, in it including all the words in all the languages of men to describe all the bad behaviours and things that humanity could ever do, all came true. We are not in the movies anymore. This is the truth. All the craziness of nuclear weapons happened. So, here is presented the path to oblivion. Only a few survived. And no, we did not go to Mars nor another planet. We got got stuck here on Earth. Apocalypse is not a theme anymore, but pain still is. I suffer every day by the effects of radiation. Al science and their creators of what some call the dark magic. Stupid, I know. I don’t believe in it. We all lost the belief in Christmas or any Mambo Jambo of the past. Capitalism died just there when it was it’s time, as the things named with ism.
By Antonio Madrugada2 years ago in Writers
Thoughts on Death
Today I wanted to try something a bit different in my writing. Though I have tried, I am not one for blog posting. I hardly think my life is entertaining enough, nor do I take the time to research and create an educational or entertainment based blog. I’ve fantasized having a blog about urban legends and spooky stories… but ultimately have crushed those dreams. But before I digress too much into the dreams of old, I should probably get to the point of this blog. And that would be death.
By Lane Burns2 years ago in Writers
Friendship
In the space where two hearts are joined and laughter resounds, friendship blossoms. They wait together, through storms and sunsets, in happiness and grief.
By Moiz 2 years ago in Writers
Self-Censorship...
Self-Censorship And The Striving For Authenticity What a title huh! I'm YonathanJ, author, poet and creative writer. Indulge me in a topic that isn't talked about enough, amidst the seas of writing advice that floods online discourse.
By YonathanJ2 years ago in Writers
Quantum, as I feel
Quantum! Have you ever heard the word? Now, the apprehenders are wondering what the hell this guy is asking about the most successful physics theory ever produced in the world of science! But remember, everyone is not an apprehender and a science engrossed.
By Esala Gunathilake2 years ago in Writers
A Squall
I’ve come to understand writer’s block as a spectrum of experience. I haven’t done much research on the matter unless you count gathering anecdotal evidence of what people experience when they experience “writer’s block” as sufficient research. Despite knowing plenty of literature on the subject exists, I’ve come to this conclusion of an existing spectrum through conversation. My previously developed thought seems reinforced by the fact that several writers on this platform have articulated their unique take on it for the #200 challenge; no two definitions I’ve seen are the same.
By kp2 years ago in Writers
Learn to Love Writing
September 2021: I became officially, unequivocally, a full-time professional writer. My rolling admin contract with the university I had been working at finally had an end date stamped onto it. That pretty much took the decision out of my hands. I would just let that day come and go, and when it came and went, I would be a full-time professional copywriter, because I literally had nothing else!
By James Dorman2 years ago in Writers
vocal bliss
As the new year approaches, there is always a significant push to pick ourselves apart, see where we can make personal improvements, set goals, and decide how to completely change our lives to become even better versions of ourselves. Although I feel the excitement around the impulse of making changes, improving, and setting goals, I’m not one to set my lofty resolutions during the frigid winter months. I’m in hibernation mode, and if it doesn't include a sweater, slippers, and tea, I’m probably not going.
By Kristen Balyeat2 years ago in Writers
2024 is the time to thrive.
Before 2023, my last submission to Vocal was a short piece for 2021's FFXIV Write challenge. FFXIV players respond to a series of written prompts that are released over the course of a month, sharing tales of their characters' adventures in the world of Eorzea. This started on Tumblr and has expanded to Twitter, if I recall correctly, but it's been a while since I paid attention.
By Princess Sparklefangs2 years ago in Writers
I Don't Set Goals, I Make Plans
I don’t usually set goals. Goals can be missed, that’s why I have switched to selecting targets. Targets are things that cannot be missed. Or if they are missed, you are forced to ask the question of why you missed, how far off target you were, and what you can do to not miss the target again. This change in mindset is why I have switched to making plans. I realize that all may sound pretentious. However, this outlook has come from experience. It comes from what I learned both from playing sports and when I worked in sales. This mindset has taken over many aspects of my life. To the point that now when someone asks me about goals, I avoid using that word to describe something in the future. Looking at my life over the last few years, the occasions when I do use it is in the past tense. And most often my use of goal is to communicate what I did in simplest terms, as targets or plans can carry negative undertones. This is more due to the limitations of our language, and word association.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Writers
Yeah, Okay, I'll Play
Oh Vocal, Vocal, Vocal- you want me to set goals? And stick to them? My wife will laugh. It's not that I can't commit, or plan meticulously, or overthink about the near and far future (my strong suit). I can do all that without even blinking. If anything, I've probably achieved a majority of my goals in my life thus far and I'm pretty damn proud of myself.
By Oneg In The Arctic2 years ago in Writers