Symolism

One night, I dreamt of my hands covered in blood—but there was no pain. Just silence. I woke up shaken, heart pounding, and unsure what it…

It was a cold morning. I stood by the kitchen window, lost in thoughts of my grandmother who had passed not long ago. Then I saw it—a bright…

I’ll never forget the day I came face-to-face with a cobra — not in the wild, but in a dream so vivid, it left me shaken. The snake didn’t…

It was a cold, confusing season in my life. I felt lost—pulled in too many directions, with no real sense of where I was headed. One night, I…

One foggy morning, I was walking through a quiet field, lost in thought, when a single black crow landed on a fence nearby. It looked right at…

It was an ordinary afternoon when I found myself standing in front of a pet shop window. Inside, a lone goldfish swam in slow circles.…

It happened on a quiet morning. I was flipping through an old book at a flea market when I saw it — a strange, ancient-looking symbol on the…

One summer morning during a silent retreat in the mountains, I came across an old juniper tree twisted by time and weather. It stood alone on…

I was sitting on my porch one calm afternoon, sipping tea, lost in thought about a major life decision I had to make. Out of nowhere, a white…

I remember reading The Great Gatsby for the first time in high school. I wasn’t expecting much — just another classic. But then I saw it. The…