Autobiography
NANCY. Content Warning.
In a quaint village nestled amidst rolling hills and lush greenery, there lived a young woman named Nancy. Her name, "Nancy," held ancient meanings that whispered of grace and charm. Her life was a living testament to the beauty of her name's significance.
By Esse Naeemah Ali2 years ago in Chapters
PATRICIA. Content Warning.
"Discovering the Hidden Stories, Origins, and Significance of Names" In the ancient annals of history, the name Patricia held a significance that resonated through the ages. It was a name that bore the weight of wholeheartedness, poise, and an insatiable pursuit of perfectionism. The echoes of its meaning could be heard in the corridors of empires long past, whispered in the halls of grandeur.
By Esse Naeemah Ali2 years ago in Chapters
Sunflower
Last year all of my sunflowers died. I started the seeds early and followed all the basic instructions to raise the plants, but as soon as I planted them outside, they all disappeared slowly. Supposedly the bunnies in my backyard love them as salad. This year I promised myself no matter what, my sunflowers would live. From the mistakes of the previous year, I took notes and started my seeds indoors, early. On about five egg containers my little seeds began their lives with a moist touch of soil. I kept them by the window where the sun reaches the most. From ritual watering and motivational speeches, my baby sunflowers started sprouting one by one. It is a joy to watch the seeds sprout with the potential of growing into a forest. I started daydreaming of a walk in our backyard, surrounded by sunflowers.
By Homayra Adiba2 years ago in Chapters
What’s going on?
A cold shiver ran up my spine as flooding thoughts raced through my mind. My life would change forever that day; I wasn't sure how, but everything moving forward would never be the same. I was a 6th grader, just minding my own business in pre-algebra class when I heard the call. “Mrs. Gorly, can you please have Jessica come to the front office?” “Jessica Graham?” she replied. “No, Phoenix,” they clarified, “Jessica Phoenix.”
By Jessica Phoenix2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter 2 : Chapter of My Life
For several days, we were in the city of Malang for the group vocal competition, but there was no progress in our relationship. We enjoyed each other's company, but we didn't feel like anything was moving forward. However, we were content knowing that we cared for each other. After the competition process was over, we returned to our hometown and resumed our usual routines, preparing for the next competition with our regular rehearsals.
By tju tjhen tjen2 years ago in Chapters
The Day the Towers Fell
Where were you when the Twin Towers were struck on September 11, 2001, at 7:14 AM CDT? Do you even remember what you did that day if you were even born? I remember vividly what I was doing that day, and I will never forget seeing those Towers falling as I watched the news.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter of My Life
Life on campus was a simple affair for someone like me, born into a modest family. Yet, within the humble surroundings of my dorm room, a fierce determination burned within me. It was a resolve to emulate the girl in the room next door – the one who seemed to effortlessly possess both beauty and intellect. However, my brain, it appeared, was an uncooperative partner in this endeavor. It would sulk whenever I attempted to study, displaying a stubborn streak that rejected my every effort. Whenever I tried to nourish it with knowledge, my thoughts wandered aimlessly, devoid of a true anchor. I found myself wondering aloud, "Must I search far and wide for contentment? Wouldn't a wealthy, reasonably attractive hero who accepts me as I am suffice?"
By tju tjhen tjen2 years ago in Chapters
