Two tipsy women sneak into a graveyard to pee. One uses her panties to wipe with and throws them away, the other one uses a ribbon from a wreath.
The next day, one husband calls the other:
“My wife came home last night not wearing any panties!”
The other husband replies:
“That’s nothing! My wife had a card stuck between her butt cheeks that said, ‘From all of us at the fire station, we’ll never forget you!’”
A single nail, painted where it “doesn’t belong,” can feel like a tiny act of defiance. One flash of color on a man’s hand, and suddenly the…
The snow never lies. It only waits. That night, it watched in perfect silence while everyone else slept, recording every footstep like a sentence passed without appeal….
Chaos is a liar. It hits you hardest when you’re forced to choose, when everything feels urgent and nothing feels fair. At that nameless T-junction, it whispers…
He was never meant to be heard. The world tried to bury him under poverty, addiction, and ridicule, but he clawed his way out with nothing but…
The sky isn’t innocent. It watches you watching it. You think you’re just killing time, tracing clouds, but something quieter is happening beneath your awareness. Your mind…
