Humanity
The Eternal Covenant: A Journey Through Divine Wisdom
Introduction From the dawn of time, humankind has sought understanding — of life, of death, and the mysterious space that bridges them. The world, with all its beauty and brokenness, whispers of a deeper story. The Eternal Covenant is not just a tale of ancient rituals or forgotten kings; it is a journey, an invitation, and a calling. This book is for the seeker, the questioner, and the believer, eager to grasp the wisdom hidden behind the veil of everyday existence.
By Sajjad Khan2 years ago in Confessions
The Dangerous Lover
(Dark Romance - Part 7) "This is what true love really is, Neela. This is what a sacred relationship looks like. The fact that you still feel this way proves that you were truly Shraban's wife. And from what I’ve seen, that boy loves you madly," said Neela’s mother.
By Sabiha Sums2 years ago in Confessions
A Cup of Coffee and a Chance Encounter
As Amelia entered the café and brushed the snow from her coat, the bells above the door jingled sweetly. The smell of freshly brewed coffee enticed her to exhale, and the place's warmth enveloped her like a blanket. After weeks of dreary skies, it was one of the few January mornings when the sky appeared nearly blue.
By MD SHAMIM RANA2 years ago in Confessions
Six Hours in the Abyss. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
My hands still tremble as I type this. The pen digs into my palm like a claw, ink smearing where sweat meets paper. I never imagined that a routine Skyhaven to Lumina City flight—a 40-minute hop on Celestial Airways’ gleaming "StarCruiser 880"—would become a fight for survival for all 400 souls onboard. Not when my mother’s chemotherapy port still throbbed under her scarf. Not when the sky had looked so harmless.
By Zois2 years ago in Confessions
Journey Becomeing You
Becoming the Best Version of Yourself: The Journey of Becoming You It all began on a rainy Tuesday. Jason sat in his car outside the office, engine off, windshield wipers squeaking across glass that didn’t need wiping anymore. He stared at the steering wheel like it held answers. His fingers gripped it loosely, not out of stress, but confusion. Exhaustion. A hollow kind of questioning.
By Gabriela Tone2 years ago in Confessions
When I Stopped Chasing People
It was a rainy Wednesday when I realized something that changed my life forever. I had just sent a message to someone I considered a close friend—just a simple “Hope you’re doing okay” after not hearing from them for weeks. I watched the little “seen” icon pop up beneath the message. And then… nothing. No reply. No explanation.
By inam ullah2 years ago in Confessions
Will AI Go Silent in Six Years? A Wake-Up Call for Human Creativity
🧠 Will AI Go Silent in Six Years? A Wake-Up Call for Content Creators I've been using AI tools like ChatGPT, DeepSeek, and other language models since the early days of their release. Like many people, I was amazed by their speed, intelligence, and the way they seemed to have an answer for everything. It felt like having a brilliant friend at your fingertips—always ready to help, always fast, always polite.
By Shah Wali2 years ago in Confessions
The Things We Bow To
"The Things We Bow To" — A Story About Idolatry Long ago, in a sun-scorched land, temples towered over the hills like monuments to forgotten truths. People came from all directions—merchants, mothers, shepherds, soldiers—each bringing something to offer. They laid their sacrifices before carved statues with eyes that never blinked and mouths that never spoke. Some were made of gold, others of wood or stone, each one shaped to represent power, beauty, love, or strength.
By Gabriela Tone2 years ago in Confessions
The Silent Epidemic: A Story of Strength Amidst Struggle Among Australian African Women
Mental health is very difficult illness and complicated, different aspect of well-being that often goes unspoken, especially in communities battling invisible barriers. In Australia, the mental health crisis is becoming a glaring reality that no longer permits silence. Among its many population groups, women, particularly women of African origin carry an unrelenting weight on their shoulders, balancing societal expectations, professional obligations, and cultural responsibilities. It is a reality that reveals itself in private moments of quiet despair, yet echoes through households, families, and entire communities. Why, then, is this silent epidemic so pervasive? And more importantly, how can these women and the communities around them begin to shift the narrative?
By Majok Wutchok2 years ago in Confessions
How I Found My Voice Through Writing — One Paragraph at a Time
I used to think a writer’s voice was something you were born with. Like a secret tone, buried deep inside, waiting to be uncovered in a single flash of brilliance. I thought one day, I’d sit down, type the perfect sentence, and there it would be: my voice, fully formed, confident, and undeniably mine.
By Khanh Nguyen2 years ago in Confessions
