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The death of my dad has left a scar too deep to heal. It is like a vacuum that can never be filled. I was lugubrious when he went to the great beyond. My dad had several wives because he was wealthy. He

The Longing for Motherhood: A Sacred Agony Every woman carries a silent universe of thoughts regarding the concept of motherhood. Today, I want to share a deeply personal reflection on this sacred, yet

"He drew one from a silver case, holding it between his fingers. Bringing it to his lips, he rested one hand on the desk—where I usually write—while slipping his other hand into the pocket of his

A market is not meant to be a source of excessive extortion. Let me begin with a bit of history. Epe is a town located in Lagos, Nigeria. It is said to have been founded by a hunter named Uraka, who came

¡Hola a todos! Hace unos días encontré un libro que me gustaba mucho leer de niña; se titula Vuelve a cantar la cigarra. El mismo consta de varios cuentos en homenaje al autor cubano Onelio Jorge Cardoso,

The rain will fall is a poem that attempts to capture that state of flow when observing life in a place of still thought

In my introduction post, I mentioned briefly strong rulers in different parts of Africa. So for my first blog, I would like to tell the story of a ruler. Not a man, though. A female ruler. Some of us must

‎A couple of times, people will tell you not to share your plans with other people because of evil eyes. ‎ ‎According to them, evil eyes are a set of people who could genuinely be happy for you and believe

Chapter 1: "The World is Blind, Not Me" The scent of rain-soaked earth filled every corner of the village high school. It was exactly 9:40 AM. High above, the flag of the Arab Republic of Awam

Part I – From the Author Do you remember the heart-shaped potato I bought at the market, telling you it was holding a huge secret? Well, I was right. But the adventures didn't stop with our cool and calm

Hello, my name is Arabel Udonsek, and I'm a student looking to start a career as a writer while I'm in school so I don't graduate without a clear aim in life. 😭😂 I'm studying History and Diplomatic Studies,

A Tanka poem inspired by our continuing overheating planet and how this affects wildlife.

Write a scene or add some worldbuilding based off the prompt 'a cold wind'. Guidelines Prompt replies may be anything! Art, game assets, stories, worldbuilding details, fake wiki entries, maps... whatever

‎You can see videos, screenshots, and photos of someone's life, but you won't know whether they're edited to draw you in, deceive you, and probably defraud you. ‎ ‎What you see is all they want you to

A mystical poem expressing the feeling of the desert and the power of nature.

‎Have you ever seen two people from different families get married and suddenly start looking alike? ‎ ‎We might not be able to explain the science behind it because we are not scientists, but we come

Log #001 from Planet SpudPart I From the Author: It all began during a simple grocery shopping trip. While selecting potatoes from a bag, I stumbled upon this potato, which seemed not only because of its

(...) las noches se hacen demasiado largas y lastiman mi sueño. Arístides Vega Chapú Desnudas tu garganta, elijes un nombre y nadie reconoce los orgasmos por la ingenuidad de sueños perdidos en el bosque.

‎Detalle de la cayena sobre mi piel. Foto capturada desde mi teléfono celular. ‎ ‎ ‎--- ‎⭐ 🍃 ⭐ 🍃 ⭐ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎🇪🇸 Español ‎ ‎Hay flores que no nacen de la tierra, sino de los relieves exactos del cuerpo.