Some days, the cracks show just beneath the surface. Behind smiles and steady hands, a fading soul quietly slips away. This is a journey through silence, shadows, and the fragile space between pretending and breaking.

Oh, if I could just step into a time machine, even for a day, I know exactly where I’d go: Santa Cruz, California, circa 1970. What a time, what a place! It wasn’t just a location; it was a vibe, a feeling, a whole culture wrapped up in salt spray, sun-drenched tunes, and the simple perfection of a cheeseburger after a long day. Let me take you through time with me, to a Santa Cruz I remember with such fondness, a place that felt like the beating heart of a movement.

I’ve been breaking in silence for years. Now, with a life growing inside me, I’m holding on—just long enough to give him the light I never had.

They never called me by my name. To them, I was just Number Two. A mark. A thing. A voice in a catalog of screams.

Some stories whisper, some scream. Mine do both. I write about love that heals and love that hurts. They are about finding pieces of yourself in broken places. This is where I leave my truth for whoever needs it most.

“What if every remote podcast sounded like it was recorded in a million‑dollar studio—even if your guest is halfway around the world?”

Beyond the hype: The true AI Horizon emerges Forget the flashy headlines we're delving into the quiet Monumental shift defining AIS next 12 to 18 months think multi-modal AI seamlessly blending text images and more allowing AI to understand and create a cross formats like never before but this leap forward brings a crucial challenge the exploding energy demands of advanced AI how will we power this revolution responsibly join us as it we explore these focuses shaping tomorrow offering Clarity and actual insight to navigate the rapidly evolving AI landscape are Quantum observation has just begun

As the city hums with neon life, three bold figures stride forth, their vibrant hair and intricate tattoos glowing under the lights. The Flatiron Building looms like a sentinel, casting a surreal glow that pulses with their fearless energy, pulling me into a world where strength and beauty reign supreme.

This is an excerpt from a book im writing & would like reviews & constructive criticism... i have 11 out of 17 chapters done

The story of how I quickly fell in and out of love with Tessa Bailey's books, and why I grudgingly will be reading her work again. Read this... I need to know if someone else feels the same way about Bailey books!

Why I only give "Ugly Love" by Colleen Hoover 4 stars, unlike her other books. My hot takes on Miles' and Tate's relationship.

Lord Buddha tried many meditation techniques prevalent in those days, but was not satisfied. Finally, the method he discovered and practised on his own and attained nirvana is the Vipassana meditation technique. Its specialty is that it is the simplest of all the meditation techniques and gives the desired results. It has nothing to do with the Buddhist sect, so it suits people of all sects.

Raj was once fully focused on career success, neglecting time with loved ones. A health scare involving his father brought him home, where he reconnected with his family and realized that life’s true value lies not in achievements, but in meaningful relationships and shared moments. This experience changed his outlook—he began prioritizing love, presence, and connection over ambition.

Imagine walking into a homeless shelter for the first time . After hearing all the horror stories of the clients and realizing the actual truth of what its like inside one of those buildings that everyone thinks is full of scumbags and dopefiends.

Am only here to listen to people and share my opinion and my lovely poems,this is a free space for anyone,no judgment or gaslighting will be tolerated.

"Don't Wander Into The Forest" is a dark fantasy, horror, and paranormal story that I wish to continue as long as I got support! This story revolves around the main Protagonist, Charlotte Stone, a young girl who is cursed to see the haunted spirits of Oakheart. The townspeople are terrified of the forest that resides near their county as many missing people reports are made to those who carelessly wander deep into its shadows. Charlotte is determined to find out the cause of the people going missing, but will she be successful? Who knows...

An exploration of the cosmos within and without, and the memories and concept of doubt. A way to let go and feel free again.

The residents of the City of Patterson, California, have shown overwhelming support for Zeddy Khan as a strong and visionary leader, embracing his candidacy for the upcoming 2026 mayoral election. Known for his unwavering dedication to community service, economic development, and public safety, Zeddy Khan has committed himself to restoring trust, expanding local opportunities, and ensuring a better future for all citizens of Patterson.

The poem explores deep, quiet despair and the wish to fade away without attention. It reflects feelings of isolation and hopelessness, where comfort feels distant and unseen, and the speaker just wants peace on their own terms.

I want one more day of Pride. July 1: Found Family Day. Because I can’t remember the exact date I felt accepted. I can’t remember the first words I said to my husband— only that, for the first time, I felt like I’d made a real friend. Life gave me found family—so I’m giving it a day. July 1. Because having pride and finding your people is #1. Spend the day with me. I don’t write these stories to get noticed. I write to find family. Found Family Day is for anything that made you a better person. It’s for the day you pulled a kitten off the highway— even if you never knew their birthday, or the name of the road. It’s for those of us who didn’t get a DNA match— who had to go out and build something better. Like that kitten. Like me, hearing my husband’s voice for the first time. And if you love young Felix, I will write him for your children.