Life
The Road to Redemption
Once, in the shadows of obsession and paranoia, there lived a man named Daniel. He was a loner, an outcast, a man who lost his way in the labyrinth of his own twisted desires. For years, he had stalked an innocent woman named Emily, convinced that she was the answer to his emptiness. But Daniel's dark path took an unexpected turn on a chilly winter's night when he found himself standing in the pouring rain outside Emily's apartment. His heart pounded with a mix of fear and longing, and he realized that he couldn't continue down this destructive path. Deep down, he knew that he needed help.
By Haris Kamran3 years ago in Writers
Disability
What you see is someone convulsing on the ground, grunting in pain and gasping for air. Lack of control of limbs and the violence those limbs become. "Is she dead?" they ask as they see the person on the ground, and another consoling them as they continue to struggle. "They can hear you" is the response The Person Who Cares gives. But does that really matter? I mean, even conscious, I was never taken into account. It's only ever been what is seen, never actually knowing beyond the surface.
By Angel Adagio3 years ago in Writers
Papa didn't go anywhere... . Content Warning.
It had been five years since Mahi's father left, but Mahi had not been able to forget him. She would remember her father every time she got up and sat down. In childhood, grandmother used to tell that her parents had become stars in the distant sky. At night, Mahi would go to the terrace and search for her father among the stars in the sky, but the twinkling of any star would not give her peace, instead her eyes would get blurred due to moist eyes, sometimes she would get stuck on the Pole Star, sometimes on the Black Belt and sometimes on the Saptarishi Mandal.
By Deepak kumar joshi3 years ago in Writers
The12 jewels
Once upon a time, in land of the living, there was a boy name Kelvin. He is in his youthful age with lots of desire and passion to be a great and famous person. He was the only child of his mother, but since his dad got remarried, his dad had other children. His parents were divorced when he was at the age of 5. His dad was a Christian and he was from the southern part of the country, while his mom was a Muslim and she was from the northern part of the country. So you should wonder how that would have worked in a struggling like country. Kelvin is this tall, slender and light in complexion person. When his person got divorced there was trouble between both parents on who take the full responsibility of the child. It got to the wild extent that it became a matter of the court, after many attempts the order of the judge was that the child would be under the custody of the father till he is 18 years of age then the mother could be able to have a say in kelvin's life.
By Dole Ayomide3 years ago in Writers
The old man and me
I was 23 years old, I had just graduated from university. I was looking for a suitable job. It was a hot summer day. It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, I left the house, bought a newspaper and went to sit in the square near the house to read the advertisement page. I checked all the seats, they were either occupied or right in the way of the burning sun. There were no trees above the benches to provide shade. I had to sit on a bench in the sun. A tall handsome old man was sitting on the bench next to me, which was completely in the shade, and he was reading a book.
By night time stories3 years ago in Writers
The Sun.
The sun: Our Life-Giving Cosmic Furnace Introduction The Sun, a brilliant ball of blazing hot gas at the center of our solar system, has held a profound fascination for humans throughout history. Its radiant presence in our sky has inspired myths, religions, and scientific exploration. Often taken for granted, the Sun is a celestial powerhouse that plays a vital role in sustaining life on Earth. In this article, we will delve into the mysteries of the Sun, exploring its composition, energy production, and its profound influence on our planet.
By Mahzabien Fredous Maisha3 years ago in Writers
According To This Man I'm Insane
Well this little milestone kinda crept up on me, story number 400 on Vocal Media (does that get any sort of a bonus VM?) I suppose it stands for something, maybe a triumph of optimism over experience. Or perhaps a sign of stubborn determination to keep doing something despite the odds of anything meaningful coming from it.
By Liam Ireland3 years ago in Writers
