A poem dives into “Flight of the Butterfly’s Rooted Anchorage.”
Feeling pulled between deep roots and the desire to soar? Like a spirit yearning for freedom, even when grounded?
Explore this visual poem, a testament to life’s striving. It’s about finding freedom to start, right where you are.
A Short Story
Lines on his face are trenches of despair, scars turned battle hymns. Today, he’ll pretend, a hero born from necessity, not by choice.
The battle-worn armour he bears glints like a fading sun, mocking the memories of triumphs long turned to ash. Each scratch screams defiance against time and mortality, a silent anthem of a man who’s endured too much.
Eyes, sharp yet haunted, dare the world try and break him one last time. He doesn’t seek recognition, nor absolution—just survival. Today, he is a fortress, daring the heavens to strike him down.
Feeling boxed in by society’s rules? Like life handed you a dungeon map but forgot the exit key?
Between suffocating norms and cog-in-the-machine expectations, it’s enough to spark a personal rebellion.
Shake it up, map your way out, and remember: disrupt the system, not yourself—preferably with flair and zero casualties.
A hidden world of echoes and shadow-cages. Iinner struggles, a constant presence. Robberies, gunshots, a terrifying daily rhythm with political beats pulsing drumbeats of war.
Nightmares rise from ashes. Security efforts are often futile. Anger fills the streets. A chilling call thunders, igniting fear.
Children stare, wide-eyed, confused. Weapons fill the house. A single shot mobilizes fear, as anger surge across this beautiful land.
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Pause before downing that cup of coffee; the path as a contributor for Captain Words isn’t the tranquil $8-per-1000-word utopia.
While there’s the appeal of remote work and flexible schedules, crafting 10,000 words while managing household chores isn’t suited for the timid or those with shaky internet connections.
Amidst project challenges and occasional hunger pangs, you delve into the realms of iGaming, diamonds, and the unanticipated challenges of freelancing on the spot.
Aspire for advancement up the ladder and discover a more bountiful treasure trove. Don’t let go of your aspirations, but ensure your day job remains within reach.
In a time when time is literally money, here’s a quirky inch-high bottle of time, a forgotten but used-to-be-handy surfing and telephony companion, that ignites a night of dreaded listlessness. It inspires hypnotic contemplation and a startling realization: maybe this relentless hourglass has the power to pause after all!
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Reporters Without Borders is shocked! Despite constitutional guarantees for media freedom in South Africa, it’s under threat thanks to nifty old apartheid legislation, sneaky phone-tapping, and journalist harassment. And guess what? In the middle of a pandemic, the South African government is ushering in an ‘anti-fake-news’ law that essentially signs off on state censorship. Your personal social media posts are not safe either – don’t forget to censor your cat memes!
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Exposed: The Voter Trust Crisis No One Talks About
As the world melts, unwavering party loyalty breeds a self-imposed blindness. We look but do not see fractured realities; propaganda shatters convictions as we turn to racist blame and hatred, turning truth to air.
This silent endorsement of the status quo, of continiously voting for a disfunctional government party, or not voting at all, this “speaking by saying nothing,” allows decay to proliferate.
Voting polls shapes our collective and detrimental legacy of experience, dividing us as blamegaming govern the day, when nobody takes responsibility to right the wrong, even though in the vote, they agreed in subjegation.