fact or fiction

Is it a fact or is it merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores relationship myths and truths to get your head out of the clouds and back into romantic reality.

Cake and Cakes – Dream Meaning and Interpretation
A theme of cake in dream books is moderately normal. More youthful individuals and individuals who like treats long for it the regularly. Cake is one of a hundred the frequently envisioned dreams. Implications and translations fluctuate from shock, vulnerability, consideration and satisfaction. Dreams about cake are generally certain.
By Monika Tak5 years ago in Humans
Message From The Past
One day in early April while walking on the beach Brianna was gathering seashells and pretty coloured glass when she came to some rocks in the distance and saw something sparkle within the rocks. As she got closer it looked like glass that had somehow gotten wedged between some rocks. As Brianna got closer she could sense something, but she couldn’t figure it out. She got to the rocks, saw some glass sticking out of some seaweed, and she proceeded to clear it away to discover a bottle, which she carefully removed from the rocks. She thought to herself, “no telling how long it had been in the water or how long it had been stuck in the rocks.” The outside of the bottle had turned into blue sea glass, but one part of it had broken off and the glass sparkled in the sun in that area.
By Brianna Mota5 years ago in Humans
How Being A "Hacker" Gave Me Super Power In Everyday Life
The first thing I learned about Cybersecurity is to think differently, to think out of the box. Thinking like everyone else will mean getting the same results others are getting. In Bug Bounties using this concept will always reward you with fantastic findings, and decent rewards. Thinking and doing whatever others are doing will just give as a result, duplicates. Every problem is unique and it should be treated as such.
By c0d3x275 years ago in Humans
Humanities Flawed Relationship System
It's so logically simple I cannot understand why no one has ever, as I've heard anyway. Realized that our method governing our relationship status is flawed. Humans have not evolved forming life long relationships for long enough for it to be a natural born hereditary instinct.
By Jason Gott5 years ago in Humans
Little Beads
Aqua blue sky with white twirling cotton candy flasks were the window to my grey formally dull iris. Body laid on fresh green grass. Everything seemed normal for a view. I laid there watching and thought about serendipity.
By Nadine Snowball5 years ago in Humans
I Told Her Not to Come
I haven’t always been this upstanding guy. I mean no one is ever born this awesome, you have to work for it. My name is Scott, Scott Wilds -- There’s no name better than that. I’m a senior in high school and I have every girl I have ever met wrapped around my finger. You see I have learned how to keep them, I guess, in love with me. It’s so easy, all you have to do is give them a compliment (with a smile on your face) and focus on them while they talk. Like making eye contact and acting as though you want to hear what they have to say. That’s how you get them to be your follower.
By Madilyn Hunter5 years ago in Humans
Ending Notes
It's midnight. My fingertips have been itching for a melody and the piano in the den has been begging for attention. The final strokes of the keys beneath my fingers are all but inevitable when a question is posed to me by my, nearly too inquisitive, roommate. Peter.
By Samantha Hamann5 years ago in Humans
Darkness Kindled Novel
Prologue The day my mother died, the heavens poured their grief, but I couldn’t shed a tear. Not that day, or even the long ones after that.
By Lex Toombs5 years ago in Humans
If these heels could talk...
If these heels could talk, oh the stories they would tell. I’ve always had a sore spot in my heart for retail and it takes back almost twenty years or so ago. Now at the grand age of almost thirty-five, I’ve taken sometime to look back, reflect and attempt to understand why I am sitting in the very chair I am today and what has shaped me into the person I am today. I asked myself the question many times, “is there any one thing that truly enhanced, proliferated, and was the driving force in pushing me forward? What remained constant?” The answer was Retail. The following story that you will read outlines my life, but it’s not an autobiography. It has some added fun exaggerations for your reading pleasure. I mean after all, whose life is really that interesting anyway. My hope in the end is that you, the reader, will be entertained and come away being able to read between the lines of the book and see the side of me I never knew myself existed till after writing these passages... So without further Adieu, this is my story.
By Jonathan Anthony5 years ago in Humans
I Dream a Little Dream of Me
I saw him through splintered wood. So I looked to the window, the way outside... just so I could drown myself in thoughts of flinging myself into a different life. It was the only thing I could do to stop the hate in my body from rising above my eyes and leaking out of my mouth. There was nothing I could do to calm my body from what I knew was about to happen.
By Mia Lynn5 years ago in Humans
Are Women Responsible for the Behavior of Men?
Twitter is an interesting place, filled with interesting people and their interesting opinions. It's a great place to convey a short message on a large scale.
By Maggie Lupin5 years ago in Humans
The Story I Created Was Worse Than The Truth
His view became narrow and dark as he traveled along rain-streaked streets that night. The flashes of light in passing windows were swift glimpses into the lives of strangers. Riding the bus all night, his thoughts were a confusing jumble and his eyes ached.
By Tree Langdon5 years ago in Humans