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Minority Report
He worked for a newspaper. He was working from home because he had been beaten up, having left the paper shop without a copy of The Sun, The Mail or The Express.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 days ago in Fiction
Why is my husband yelling at me? . Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Experiencing a spouse yelling can be deeply distressing. While it often feels like a personal attack, the psychological mechanisms behind explosive anger usually have more to do with the yeller’s internal state than the person on the receiving end. Understanding the science of yelling can provide clarity, though it never excuses the behavior.
By Akmal95Jr2 days ago in Fiction
Why is my poop GREEN. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Seeing unexpected stool color can be an alarming experience, but often, the reason behind green poop is harmless and related simply to what you ate. Understanding the science of digestion helps demystify why this change occurs.
By Akmal95Jr2 days ago in Fiction
WHY WOMAN KILL. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
The phrase "why women kill" has inspired popular television shows and true crime podcasts, but the real-world science behind female homicide is even more fascinating. Criminologically, women are far less likely to commit murder than men, accounting for only about 10% to 15% of homicides globally. However, when women do kill, their motives, methods, and psychology differ significantly from those of their male counterparts.
By Akmal95Jr2 days ago in Fiction
The Space She Left Behind
She told herself it wasn’t a big deal, that there was time to fix this. Each word cutting deeply, leaving wounds that refused to heal, leaving scar tissue in its wake.
By Monica Casarez2 days ago in Fiction
A Place Called Yesterday
Some people pass away without anyone else actually noticing until something makes it impossible not to. Others pass without anyone particularly caring, even if they do notice – people who touched no one and connected with little about the world while they were around.
By Shannon Hilson2 days ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 57
TUS NUA – ch 57 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Jules laughed and remarked to her husband, “Mickey, it seems a bit strange to now call our son “Finn” instead of “Baby Itt”. He’s the most beautiful baby I’ve ever seen. Don’t you agree?”
By Margaret Brennan2 days ago in Fiction
LHS Class of 01 Reunion '21
Joan, remembering the campus cafeteria’s infamous pizza nights, added, “Don’t forget the comfort foods—maybe a nostalgic ‘pizza and soda’ station for the younger crowd who remembers those late‑night study sessions.” Megan, always mindful of inclusivity, reminded them to consider vegetarian, vegan, and gluten‑free options, proposing a “food‑style” approach where several stations offered varied cuisines, from Mediterranean mezze to classic Southern barbecue, ensuring everyone could find something they enjoyed. Valerie, drawing on her recent research, offered to circulate a short pre‑event survey to gauge dietary preferences, promising to compile the data into a concise report that the catering team could use to tailor their menu. The conversation flowed from one gastronomic idea to another, weaving in considerations for sustainable sourcing, budget constraints, and the potential for a signature cocktail named after their graduating year, a playful nod that would likely become a conversation starter at the event.
By Forest Green2 days ago in Fiction
LHS Class of 01 Reunion '21
Megan, feeling the momentum building, pivoted the conversation toward the most important missing piece: inviting Valerie, the quiet but ever‑present member of their trio who had drifted away after graduation. “Valerie’s been the glue that kept us connected through the group chat,” Megan said, her tone both apologetic and hopeful, “and I think we owe it to her to make sure she’s the first person we bring into the fold for the reunion plans.” She typed a quick message into the Zoom chat, asking the others if they agreed to send a personal video invitation, rather than a generic email, to convey the sincerity of their intentions. Joan immediately answered, “Absolutely—she’ll appreciate a face‑to‑face invite, even if it’s virtual.” Emily, already pulling up a draft of a short, heart‑warming clip, added, “I’ll record a quick ‘Welcome to the Reunion Planning Committee’ video, and we can splice in some of our old yearbook photos for a nostalgic touch.” The trio’s unanimous agreement sparked a brief moment of collective anticipation, as they imagined Valerie’s reaction to seeing her three best friends rallying together on screen.
By Forest Green2 days ago in Fiction
The Stranger Who Knew My Future
I first saw him on a rainy Tuesday evening. The kind of rain that makes the world feel quieter, like everything is holding its breath. I was sitting at a nearly empty café, scrolling mindlessly through my phone, trying to ignore the weight of another ordinary day.
By Mariana Farias2 days ago in Fiction
Pirates and Mermaids
One day a mermaid saw a group of pirates scuba diving. She was interested and swam up to ask them what they were up to. They told the mermaid about how there was treasure under the surface. They held up some they had found and then the mermaid swam down to help them. She told them about how she enjoyed watching their sword fights and wanted to learn from them. They made a deal that if the mermaids swam down to find treasures for them that were long lost and could not be found even with scuba diving, that they would teach them sword fighting and share the treasure.
By Seashell Harpspring 2 days ago in Fiction
Toy Story Dog
In a quiet neighborhood, behind a house filled with broken toys and scattered memories, lived a fierce dog named Scud. People saw him as dangerous—always barking, always chasing, always angry. Children avoided the yard, and even adults kept their distance. To them, Scud was nothing more than a guard dog with sharp teeth and a wild temper.
By hamad khan2 days ago in Fiction