Stream of Consciousness
Why do people Lie
Why Do People Lie? A Real Talk About the Truth Behind Dishonesty Let’s be honest — we all lie. Maybe not in huge, dramatic ways, but in little, everyday moments. Like when you say “I’m fine” even though you're not. Or when you tell your friend their new haircut looks great, even though you're not totally convinced.
By Gabriela Tone12 months ago in Confessions
"A Sliver of the Moon and a Cup of Coffee: A Love Letter Lost in Time"
Chapter 1: The Old Letter's Mystery Nina had never imagined that an ordinary day would turn into something so unexpected. It all started when she found an old letter in her late grandmother’s attic. She had never really paid much attention to the attic, but today, something urged her to explore. It was a dusty, cluttered space, filled with forgotten memories. But amongst the forgotten trinkets, the letter caught her eye. It was old, yellowing at the edges, and sealed with a faded wax stamp.
By Mohammad Helal12 months ago in Confessions
It was always about the littlest things
You know those moments that light you up like a forestfire, the circumstances, people, entities, stories, words or notions that trigger something in you. That makes you act differently, to approach your life differently, to stride a different walk or embrace a new mindset. These are often quite moments that we think are insignificant, but are in reality monumental transgressions of metamorphosis, where everything changes, but also nothing changes.
By Hridya Sharma12 months ago in Confessions
Beneath the Surface: A Soul's Unfiltered Confession About the Weight of Living. AI-Generated.
There are moments, quiet and unnamed, where the soul stirs beneath the surface—heavier than it seems, aching under the sheer gravity of existence. To the world, everything may look in place: smiles lined up neatly, words dressed in politeness, laughter deployed on schedule. But behind the curtain, behind the “I’m fine,” there’s a whisper, persistent and raw. It’s not sadness, not entirely. It’s the weight of simply being—the invisible burden of living that few dare to speak aloud.
By Fazly Rabbi Taimur12 months ago in Confessions
The Disorder Between Us
It all started when I broke up with Alpha. I got into a new relationship within just 4 months, which was a huge mistake as I did not complete the lessons that I should have learned from my relationship with Alpha. This new boyfriend I would call him Zen. We were best friends from class 9 and when I reached class 11 I had a break up with Alpha and Zen had his chance with me. He was the sweetest boyfriend ever. Yes, we broke up but the way he treated me the whole time was magical. No one can ever adore me the way he did. He treated me like a literal baby. He would do just anything to impress me and make me happy. In the process, I got spoiled and messed things up, somehow I had some mental problems where the symptoms were very dangerous.
By Phoenix12 months ago in Confessions
The Morning I Missed the Bus—and Found My Way Instead
The Morning I Missed the Bus—and Found My Way Instead I was 17, late for school, and flying down the block in the middle of winter with half-frozen hair and a burnt piece of toast in my mouth. Classy. The yellow school bus came around the corner just as I was reaching the stop. I waved frantically, breath clouding in the air, but the driver didn't see. Perhaps he did, and just decided it was too late.
By Amzad Rahid12 months ago in Confessions
The Scam That Taught Me More Than a Classroom Ever Did
I was in 12th grade when I first decided to order something online. Back then, online shopping wasn’t common in my family. In fact, it was strongly discouraged. My parents believed it was risky, and every time I mentioned it, they’d look concerned. They thought everything online was a scam waiting to happen.
By Takbir Hasan12 months ago in Confessions
Butterflies and Bruises
In 2021, I fell in love for the first time with my childhood crush. I will call him Alpha through the whole series. I never expected him to take notice of me until he confessed that he too liked me . We started talking and sharing everything we possibly could. He was a very nice person and also a little guarded about his feelings and thoughts. He did not talk much about how the relationship made him feel. We used to spend a lot of time together and he used to love listening to my yapping and was very understanding. He used to guide me so nicely through my hardships and always wanted the best for me. He adored me!
By Phoenix12 months ago in Confessions
