Life

Work smart not hard. Content Warning.
Every person should understand what this statement means in order to avoid themselves a lot of wasted time and stress. You need to work smart and not hard
By real Jema2 years ago in Writers
Why Writing Helps Me. Top Story - November 2023.
All my life nothing really made sense to me my mind always wandered my only way to make sense of anything is writing my feelings, or making stories up in my head as a way to cope. I have been having such a rough few years adjusting to one place only to go back another. I'm used to running into the arms of my husband.
By Emily Radford(Rising Phoenix)2 years ago in Writers
There is silence.
Why don't we say anything? Could we just "speak up"? For someone who has never been used, abused, or controlled for their body, it's a reasonable question. Those who have never experienced the deep, dark shame that results from being used as a tool and a remedy People who have never experienced the dirt that you believe you will never be able to wash away in your lifetime.
By zelnova2 years ago in Writers
Fall, A Time To Embrace Change
Fall is a time when, it’s used for reflecting, embracing change, and revisiting the past year. It’s when the air gets crisper, the weather gets unpredictable, and the leaves change their colors to dramatic reds, yellows, golds, and greens. I am going to explore deeper into the usage of the word fall during the autumn season.
By Daphsam2 years ago in Writers
THE SKY VALLEY. Content Warning.
The view was and still is practically my solace, because the feeling that comes after being sad and stumbling on this was surreal for me at the first glance.
By precious2 years ago in Writers
Milestones
Introduction This is just something that makes me happy to see on Vocal and I love seeing people hit milestones. I have sometimes been criticized in the past for sharing mine but that doesn't bother me as I have a major one coming up that I may or may not share, but I am so glad to see others hitting and surpassing those milestones, often unexpectedly.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Writers
10 Things l Hate About You
The rain continued to pour the next morning,Elizabeth reluctantly awoke from her restless slumber,She needed to speak with Ruth_But Ruth's number was unreachable,She felt that Something wasn't right. She dialed Eric's number in a desperate attempt to gather any information about Ruth's whereabouts. With concern etched into every word, she told him to check on her best friend
By RICHARDS DIVINE💜🌸2 years ago in Writers
The Ultimate Guide to Thriving as the Last Human on Earth
In a world where the hustle and bustle of everyday life suddenly vanishes, imagine waking up to a serene Sunday morning, the world outside your window completely devoid of human presence. What would you do if you were the sole inhabitant of this planet? The possibilities are endless, from high-speed joyrides on deserted highways to unconventional activities like rooftop golf.
By rack kay2 years ago in Writers
"Pakistani Angler's Fortunes: Short-term Mogul On Account of Interesting Fish Deal"
In an endearing poverty to newfound wealth story that has caught the consideration of individuals all over the planet, a Pakistani angler as of late wound up launching into the posh everyday lifestyle after a fortunate experience with an uncommon catch. Muhammad Ali, an unassuming angler hailing from the waterfront town of Gwadar, turned into a short-term tycoon in the wake of selling an uncommon and slippery fish that specialists accept to be a stand-out example.
By Ashok2 years ago in Writers
My love for climbing
With each ascending step on the challenging mountain trails, a narrative unfolds—stories of patience, determination, and the anticipation of unforeseen challenges. The pursuit of mountain climbing transcends the realm of a mere outdoor activity; it evolves into an intellectual odyssey, a quest for the essence of life, and at times, a profound confrontation with oneself.
By Nguyen Kayty2 years ago in Writers
Normal people don’t have destinies.
Of course, I never tell them that. When they come into my shop, I take their palms solemnly—after I take their payment, $25 cash or card—and stare into the blankness of their futures with undue reverence. Day after day, year after year, they come: the businessmen and the soccer moms, the mailroom clerks, dentists, and hairstylists of the world. The politicians and the theologians, too. The young and the old, the hopeful and the hopeless, the sceptics and the true believers. They all come and its always the same.
By Silvestrs Iliško2 years ago in Writers
MEMORIES
In a quaint town nestled between rolling hills and meandering streams, there lived an elderly woman named Elsie. Her weathered face told the tale of a life rich with experiences, and her eyes held a spark that hinted at a treasure trove of memories.
By Social Club2 years ago in Writers