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Gut Instinct
10:16:01 Mother always told me to trust my gut. She said it was as if we humans had some form of sixth sense; something that couldn't be explained but was undeniably there. She told me to trust myself, to do what I felt was right in the moment and that in doing so, everything would work itself out.
By Amber Bristow6 days ago in Fiction
Newborn Connection
I had been told throughout my entire life how this moment would feel. Generations had regaled the same story, over and over again, every time the topic came into discussion. It reached the point that it was not just a story of one persons experience, but rather a collective truth; an inevitable string of emotions that no one could dispute.
By Amber Bristow9 days ago in Fiction
- Top Story - April 2024
Just One MinuteTop Story - April 2024
Alice could feel her heart beating out of her chest. She tried to calm herself as she flexed her fingers and reached for her glass, bringing it to her lips and taking a sip. As the cooling liquid pooled beneath her tongue, her eyes met with his.
By Amber Bristow13 days ago in Fiction
Set Me a Challenge
If you've read my recent entry into the 'Neolomicro' challenge, 'Life as a Promptomaniac', you will know that I have a slight addiction to Vocal challenges. After all, they're literary adventures providing a caffeine free buzz to each week - what's not to love?
By Amber Bristow6 months ago in Writers
Discovering LexiVoxia: The Story of Boundless Creation
Today, I stumbled upon a concept that will forever alter my perception of writing. For years, I've toiled under the heavy cloak of convention, tethered by the invisible chains of conformity. I was made to believe by countless individuals in the teaching system that my words had to fit within the lines, following rules as if they were etched in stone. But they were wrong.
By Amber Bristow6 months ago in Fiction
- Top Story - November 2023
The Mirage of SalvationTop Story - November 2023
In the distant recesses of my memory, I can still vividly recall a time when life was blissfully uncomplicated. As I close my eyes, I can almost feel the scorching sun transform into a warm caress. The sound of the relentless wind begins to blend with birdsong as the plumes of sand feel like falling cherry blossoms against my skin.
By Amber Bristow6 months ago in Fiction
- Top Story - October 2023
