#writingUnmoderated tagAll PostsTrending TagsExplore Communitieshive-193552Curators Communityhive-196037Blurt LifeStyleBlurt SpaceBlurtconnect Comm...EcoerNewVisionLifePhotography LoversBlurt BoosterNature LoversBlurttribe community#writingTrendingHotNewMutedPayoutAIguntingblurt in # blurt • 15 days ago • 2 min readLife Is a Never-ending ProcessA long journey that isn't always straight, isn't always easy, and is often full of unexpected surprises. Like a stack of bricks slowly rising, one by one patiently placed until they become something…corpsekaizen in Curators Community • 17 days ago • 1 min readThe last mealThe prisoner awaits his execution, a calmness around him, he is prepared, nothing matters now. He withers, a man who is dead, but has to go through a barrier of restraint: A mercy for the faulty…guntingblurt in # blurt • 17 days ago • 2 min readLife is Full of Challenges, Keep Moving ForwardLife is never truly easy. Every day brings challenges, sometimes small, sometimes so overwhelming that they slow down our progress. But through all of that, I've come to understand that that's…guntingblurt in # blurt • 19 days ago • 2 min readSilence Amidst the HeatIt felt incredibly hot this afternoon, the sun standing mercilessly overhead. The yard seemed deserted, only the shadows of the trees moving slowly in the light. The air felt heavy, as if slowing…guntingblurt in # blurt • 25 days ago • 3 min readMeaningful Simplicity in Front of a Home Appliance StoreThat morning, the atmosphere in front of the shop felt lively, even though it wasn't crowded with people coming and going. Rows of household items were neatly arranged, seeming to greet everyone who…guntingblurt in # actifit • last month • 2 min readEnjoying the Day with Sewing and Sunset in the Rice FieldsThe day began with a very peaceful atmosphere. In the morning, I was still enjoying some downtime, sleeping sweetly at home. After several days of busy activities, my body really needed some rest…guntingblurt in # freewrite • last month • 2 min readA Small Nest That Fell from a Mango TreeThat morning, I discovered something interesting in my yard. On the ground, still slightly damp with morning dew, I saw a small bird's nest that had fallen from a mango tree. The nest was made of…guntingblurt in Blurtconnect Comm... • last month • 2 min readThe Life That Never Stops Around the CornerEvery corner of the city tells a different story. As I walked through the small streets lined with shops and vendors, I felt the real life in this place. The constant flow of human activity created…corpsekaizen in Blurtconnect Comm... • last month • 2 min readTired but WiredMy body begs, but my mind negotiates. Sedation as the dusk settles. The cortisol spike delayed, the first half in agony. The rush at midday, tired but wired. The body feels the need to rest…esecholo in # deoro • 2 months ago • 2 min readWhen Latino Traditionalism and Italian Mafia's Collide: De OroAlongside the Cor series , I’m working on a project that you will enjoy. I’m always trying to tell unique stories, but I find myself wanting to follow classical themes. Think classic mafia…corpsekaizen in Ecoer • 2 months ago • 2 min readUnforced WritingTo step into the abyss, to find some kind of relief.corpsekaizen in Curators Community • 2 months ago • 1 min readThe Thinker, the Pursuernothing waits ahead, nothing follows,corpsekaizen in Curators Community • 2 months ago • 2 min readWhen I Opened My EyesI don’t know how, but when I opened my eyes, she was there. Her eyes circling the corners of the room. Air so peaceful.labib02 in Curators Community • 2 months ago • 4 min readWriting storySource The village was called Shalban. The whole village was filled with green paddy fields, unpaved roads, and the sound of the call to prayer in the evening. In that village lived a man named…corpsekaizen in Ecoer • 2 months ago • 1 min readThe Planning Phase That Never Ends“There is no hiding. It is not me.” No matter how creative it gets, it says someone else. “It says not yours.” “But I have to get it out.”corpsekaizen in Curators Community • 2 months ago • 1 min readTo Be Known Is to DisappearIt works this way. To be known means there will be no me.corpsekaizen in Ecoer • 2 months ago • 2 min readPracticing DetachmentWe are dangerous. We suffer and want others to know, in any capacity. We leave hints. corpsekaizen in Ecoer • 2 months ago • 2 min readOdd, the Showcase of LoveIn a world without cold, love would disappear. In a world without need, affection would feel obscene.corpsekaizen in Ecoer • 2 months ago • 1 min readFor What I have become?A witness I have been. The sorrow and pain spotted. Humans, with keen eyes, admire.corpsekaizen in Curators Community • 2 months ago • 2 min readThe Distance I Called LoveI had loved the distance more than the person. Seeing her close erased the work I had done.
