Stream of Consciousness
We Were. Top Story - January 2024.
Two hours later, the space between the frantic crying of my human and the ringing of silence collide to taunt me. As I lie motionless in this crevice I barely even know myself anymore. One thing I am certain of is my memory is much more acute than that of my human, for I recall in vivid detail how I ended up here, while she on the other hand, has not one inclination of where I can be found. The wonder if ever to be found, has come up several times, but I have always been more of an optimist so I do not dwell long on this thought.
By Pōlani Monderen 2 years ago in Fiction
Twice the Rebound
Your face tells me I've screwed it up, the moment it comes out of my mouth. "My treat?" An innocent offer to start things off at the local coffee shop. You half-smile, you emit a strange titter of a laugh. You don't want it to feel like a date, and I don't blame you.
By Daniel J. Heck2 years ago in Fiction
Dancing in the Rain of Romance. Content Warning.
Once upon a time, in the charming town of Serenity Hollow, nestled among rolling hills and cozy little houses, a story unfolded under a moonlit sky: the story called "Dancing In The Rain Of Romance". In this enchanting story, the main characters are Lila, a talented seamstress with a talent for weaving stories into fabric, and Ethan, a minstrel whose nimble fingers can extract melodies from his guitar strings.
By FATIGUN Abayomi Adeyeri2 years ago in Fiction
Embracing the Storm: A Tale of Building an Anti-Fragile Mindset
In the quaint village of Serenica, there lived a young woman named Lila. Life in Serenica was serene, with rolling hills and blossoming meadows. Yet, like any other place, challenges were inevitable. Lila, however, had an extraordinary approach to facing them – she had an anti-fragile mindset.
By Mamoona Rana2 years ago in Fiction
Songs of the River's Repentance: A Tale of Jengu's Grace
In the heart of a village nestled along the banks of a meandering river, the people suffered beneath the unrelenting grip of a merciless drought. Crops withered under the scorching sun, and the once vibrant community faced the specter of famine. Desperation hung thick in the air as the villagers looked to their king for answers.
By Gaia Mokoena2 years ago in Fiction


