I am staring at a beautiful sunset over the Puglian shoreline, with a singer passionately belting out his heart. His voice echoes throughout the resort where I am staying. Sono
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From the shadows of the ancient dawn, the voices of forefathers The tapestry of human history is a blend of triumph and tragedy In the heart of Africa three hundred millennia past Life
My name is Tiessouma Pare and this is my education through chaos. It all started that October of 2009. I had just joined my first year at the University of
Don’t Stop Me Don’t stop me, Man, for I want to fly…Let me be myself, for I want skyMy aim is beyond your comprehension, so let me goI am restless
We learn valuable life lessons the hard way. In 2018, as I proudly stepped out of my final year of high school, little did I know that the journey ahead
Trigger Warnings: Cancer, Death × It may be strange, but my grandfather died between the 1st and 2nd of November 2000. He, who had always been full of life and
Trigger Warning: Unsolved Kidnapping × Three-year-old Denise Pipitone was abducted from Mazara del Vallo, Italy on September 1, 2004, and has never been found. At the time, I was a
I forgot to have a big dreamNow that I think about itI never even found my passionThe easy solution would be to claim that I’m a writer But that doesn’t feel
I believe I’m going through a midlife crisis at the age of 18. Whenever I make a mistake, I think to myself, “I shouldn’t have done that; I’m practically an
: Six letters, six minutes. C-L-O-S-E-D at 8:00pm. It’s now 8:06pm. I stare at the bold black letters in front of the weathered “J. Hara’s General Store” with a bit
