When I saw an article claiming only 200,000 Jews died in Nazi camps—not six million—I felt confusion, not horror. Numbers blur, tragedies fade, and we move on. This numbness mirrors our digital age—where truth is negotiable, and distraction reigns over remembrance.

Incontrovertible Proof of God's Love - atheist-friendly version I propose that the universe’s apparent indifference is, paradoxically, evidence of divine benevolence. Suggestions for reconciling theology with cosmology are appended, including a mathematical model for divine love (coefficient: ε = 0.999...).

The beauty of death, embracing so tightly. Fate decided. But what if death has blessed you with a second chance to fix the mistakes you made and live again for yourself.

Space - The massive place of eternal quietness, magnificent views of planet Earth, The Moon and the Sun.

She never looked up when she spoke in an accusatory tone, “what do you want?” “Who said I need something from you?” She raised an eyebrow and stared into my soul. I cleared my throat and continued, “I need to know what it is and how to kill it.” She straightened up in her chair, placing her book face down on the table. “Are you talking about the vine making people disappear or are you talking about your superior?” The corner of my lip twitched but held steady in a serious position. “I don’t see the difference but if you need specifics then I need to know about the vine.”

“What?” I said. She sighed and said, ”One of the prisoners said he’s breaking out tonight, and I think he’s bluffing. They’re always bluffing.” I gasped at the very thought of a prisoner breaking out. What would they do? How would they get off the island? ”Oh, yeah,” I said nervously, “totally bluffing. Right.”

My Mama always told me how useless men are and how all they do is cause problems but I didn't believe the ramblings of someone so unhappy with life. I thought he would call. I thought he cared about me. I guess I thought wrong...

In a heartfelt exchange on a chilly December night, Brian reaches out to Camryn with a long-overdue apology, revealing the emotional turmoil of their past connection. As they navigate the complexities of their feelings, Camryn opens up about how deeply Brian impacted her life, while Brian grapples with his inability to love again. Their conversations fluctuate between remorse, longing, and the tentative hope of rekindling their bond, leading to the possibility of friendship against a backdrop of heartfelt confessions. Will they find a way back to each other, or is a friendship all that remains? Dive into their emotional journey to explore the depths of love, regret, and healing. "I'm sorry for everything," he texted, his fingers shaking slightly. "Tell me everything you're sorry for," she replied

If only the broken silhouette in the mirror would morph back into that little body in a princess dress—shining an irreplaceable smile accompanied by red lipstick that has spread onto my teeth. A cheap plastic tiara, more valuable to me than diamonds, would lay atop my head. High heels ten sizes too big for my feet would loudly thud against creaky floorboards. Lighter than air, I revert to oblivion regarding the hurt which lay ahead. The blanket of bitterness that never seems to leave my damned tongue vanishes, and the hole inside my chest fades away. Suddenly, I have never forgotten what it feels like to be whole.

I wish this was a happy story filled with unicorns, dragons, and fairies—you know, the shit you watch in movies or read in books—but sadly, this ain’t one of those whimsical, happy-go-lucky tales. To tell you the beginning of this story, I need to tell you the end of another.

Meeting your younger self is a surreal experience—one filled with curiosity, nostalgia, and reflection. As past and present collide, you realize how much has changed—dreams once held tightly have shifted, priorities have evolved, and self-growth has taken unexpected turns. The younger version sees endless possibilities, while the present self carries the wisdom of lessons learned. Through laughter and honesty, you acknowledge the fears, the setbacks, and the small victories that shaped you. In the end, it’s a reminder that while life unfolds differently than imagined, every version of you has played a role in getting you here.

The Delta plane crash at Toronto Pearson International Airport on February 17, 2025, involved a Delta Air Lines flight (DL4819) from Minneapolis-St. Paul, Minnesota. The plane flipped onto its roof after landing, and the investigation is still ongoing. However, several key factors and developments have emerged that might help clarify what caused the crash. 1. Weather Conditions

Midnight Cravings is a tale of irresistible temptation and forbidden passion. When Kali a disciplined night owl, finds herself drawn to the alluring and mysterious Akashi , their late-night encounters ignite a fire neither of them can resist. What starts as innocent conversations under the glow of city lights quickly turns into a game of desire-one that blurs the line between control and surrender. As the clock strikes midnight, their cravings intensify, leaving them with only one choice: to indulge or to resist.

Loneliness, like the winter wind, Whispers but never speaks. A heart left silent in its ache Yet somehow it still beats."

This is a journey of recollection and moving toward a more so better style of life. Some say that we learn from our mistakes.

"His dad looked a lot older all of a sudden, as if a decade's worth of sadness and dysfunction had finally caught up to him. He looked down at his hands, then out at the road, refusing to meet Cole's fury-filled eyes as tears brimmed in his own. "If you hate me so damn much, then why are you so much like me, Boy?" "Guess that's just the curse of blood."" -A short story about a troubled family, loosely based on my own, and what-ifs.

This is a short story inspired by the dystopia we currently live in. Intense, quick read for drama lovers.

This is a short story about someone dealing with multiple heavy life situations. Trigger warning: Alcoholism

This is a short story about what might happen if an extraterrestrial ever made contact with human civilization.

Day 4 of writing stories the world has ever even seen. This is about a dog and a cat falling in love