Taboo
Sunlight through the wings
Breaking cocoon into butterfly freedom, cocooning, hibernating, breaking cocoon, butterfly, flying in the sun, flapping the alternation of light and shadow. Memory, always painful, suffocating, because it calls no longer have. As the first rays of the morning sun poured in, I blinked and cleared my eyes. Riding, looking out of the window of the strange school, can not help but feel a little wistful. Elementary school for junior high school some approximate fanatical fantasy, but after graduation, disappear from the eyes of a familiar face, is how to pull my heartstrings. Memory if floating colorful foam, so beautiful, hand touch, but if light and shadow burst, when sitting in a strange classroom, looking at a series of indifferent faces, eyes only sad flow, a series of strange scenes constantly called to show that I no longer have, At the beginning of the semester, I flinched and cowardice, which led to my good performance in the math exam. The teacher was very angry and I was very helpless. Whenever the teacher with a stack of papers, with the attack volume of anger, waves of abuse against me, cheap in the ear. Every now and then, my eyes would appear as if there was an ethereal world, a root of blue silk wrapped me, look up, the sky is full of gray, make me breathless, blue silk woven all over my field of vision, I will net, although full of darkness, depression. But isolated from all the irritability of the outside world, I am confined to the narrow world that belongs to me, and I savor the sweet memories of the past, only to wake up again and again in my dream to find only loneliness around me. Memory, always sweet, happy, because it is called to possess. Gradually, when a breeze in a position to light the gray of my cocoon, the sun through the leaves, sprinkled on the body, warm, bright, as if golden. I want to lie in the clouds to relax, to listen to the flowers bloom and fall, to touch the tides. I began to struggle, trying to break free of this blue shackles, trying to see the outside world a touch of color.Finally, I broke a small piece, greedily sucking every breath of fresh air, I quietly out of the eye, see outside butterfly dance in groups, the sun through the wings, is crystal clear, cast on the ground, is gorgeous patterns. But elsewhere, there are people at the end of their lives who remain cocooned. The wind does not want to be close to it, and is covered with dust. I decided to struggle to the butterfly group, the struggle of leisure is outside the cocoon flying butterfly groups. Every time, looking at, do not move, the wind hard to piece together the sun through the leaves sprinkled with mottled leaves, leaves with light, clear veins, little light in the transport, looked at for a long time, as if to see, the air walk cells, molecules, bustling, embrace a place. Close your eyes, with the residual in the eyes of the sun, broken down into colorful lines, with my heart, interwoven, twisted, bent, joint, formed a flying blueprint. After graduating from junior high school, when the faces of my classmates disappeared, my heart was warm, because I had. With my warmth, I quickly adapted to the high school life, boldly communicate with classmates, not afraid to meet the greater wind and rain. The cracks have grown, the gaps have widened, and I will continue to struggle. Work harder to break this thick cocoon and dance in the big world. I hope that I can carry the sun, the alternations of light and shadow, the fusion of flowers and breeze, the intersection of music and color, slow flight, toward the heart of the rose.
By Cameron Gonzales3 years ago in Confessions
How The World Health Organization's Easy Steps Could Combat Future Pandemics
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By Prem3 years ago in Confessions
Robert White wishes to limit rent increases in rent-controlled apartments.
We're four months into At-Large Councilmember Robert White's residency as lodging board seat, and the special first night time frame with occupant advocates is essentially finished. It appears to be the differentiation of basically not being Anita Bonds could convey him up to this point.
By Prem3 years ago in Confessions
Oral Sex and Throat Cancer
Oral Sex and Throat Cancer: The Alarming Connection In a world filled with news of medical breakthroughs and health risks, there emerges a topic that demands our undivided attention. It is an issue that affects us all, transcending age, gender, and societal boundaries. The unsettling news is that oral sex has been linked to throat cancer. Startlingly, recent reports published in the New England Journal of Medicine reveal that individuals with more than six oral sex partners face a staggering nine times higher risk of developing cancer in the tonsils or the base of the tongue. This risk surpasses the combined dangers of smoking and alcohol consumption. As a head and neck cancer surgeon, I have witnessed firsthand the harrowing consequences of this new revelation.
By Mohammad Nasir Mehmood3 years ago in Confessions
HOW TO UNLOCK YOUR PRAYERS
welcome to the prayer. God in heaven watch over you, in faith. One of the most potent Psalms in the Bible, the word of God, is Psalm 91. This Psalm can dissolve numerous binds in your life and grant you blessings of protection. Additionally, it can bring a blessing of protection to your home and family. Today, we'll pray Psalm 91, and after we finish, you can be sure that God will richly reward you. For you to receive all the promises included in this potent prayer from Psalm 91, I want you to pray along with me, either by repeating the words out or in your brain. Hence, feel free to
By Sinenjabulo Mgade3 years ago in Confessions
"Whispered Promises in the Trenches"
Once upon a time, amidst the chaos of World War I, a tale of love unfolded that defied the boundaries of time and conflict. In a small village on the outskirts of Paris, two souls found solace and passion in the midst of the ravaging war.
By Aarna 3 years ago in Confessions
Who am I?
They think I am a woman. They are supposed to protect me as I am too vulnerable for their society. They want to keep me inside, caged and shackled by their defined rules and standards. They say I am not as productive as they are and I am more of a burden on them as they have to support me. They feed me their ideas, thinking I am not capable enough of creating anything. They think my only purpose is to please them, to reproduce for them. Act on their whims and satisfy their desires while they pretended to have none. I know their demons that linger in the darkness, feeding on the light they see. They can’t allow anyone other than their own genitals to prevail in their territory but they don't know what they have built. I am the outcome of their sins. They have squeezed me to the limit that it's time I either roar with rage and devour their feeding hand or be eaten by them. I chose the latter. It's suffocating and I need to breathe if I want to live. I choose to live; therefore I am ready to face their wrath. Welcome to the Kingdom of Frail Men, where voicing your opinion as a woman is still considered a sin. But i dared and now am surrounded by fiends that know no mercy. But I won’t let their shadow dim my light. I will shine ✨ because I know I can and I am. They fear I will tell their secrets. Well they should have known that before telling me everything. Now they have made a beast with their own filthy hands. Be ready because I am coming for you and won’t spare a single atrocity that you have committed against my body in the name of honor and gender. Just wait and watch!
By Shazia3 years ago in Confessions
Mastering the Art of Persuasion: Unleash the Power of Verbal Patterns
"Yes, persuasion is one of the most effective skills to build successful personal relationships and achieve what we want in life. It gives us the ability to influence others, working almost magically. What's even more surprising is that persuasion is achieved through a person's own conviction. In this article, you will learn ten verbal patterns that you can systematically apply in your life. Once you master them, they will become second nature, and others will react predictably and instantly. It may sound like a manipulative method to control others' minds, but fortunately, it's much simpler than that.
By Oliver3 years ago in Confessions
Rain On Me
Zuri and Edward had been together for five years, and they were deeply in love. They had been through thick and thin together, and they knew each other inside out. Zuri was a successful businesswoman, and Edward was a stay-at-home dad, taking care of their two-year-old daughter, Mia.
By Steffany Pope3 years ago in Confessions
We Should Make America Kind
“MAKE AMERICA KIND AGAIN” Because if we can accomplish that then doing it for the rest of the world will be on my bucket list to strive and complete the hidden mission in which we all feel from its neglect but didn’t know it was possible for any to all of us where being awaited to go through the process of motions and actually rise above the point and state of life we ignored whether deliberately or not it was for so long that it then pressured the people capable into believing that they weren’t good enough to forgive and make right within the planet.
By Keanna Barry 3 years ago in Confessions
