New: freewriteAll contentburnbotblurtkrzzanactifitgamesvideonewsblurtgermanbeblurtr2cornellfrankbaconblurtblockburnpostfuninstablurtblurtindiaaimusicblurthispanoblurtographyHotTrendingNewDAppsyayogerardo in poem • 4 hours agoPoema: Abrazos en la madrugada Join Blurt Here Blurt General Discussion Hive Discordant En ambos lados derrumbados Sepultados, enamorados, separados y quemados....pepe.voter in blurt-192372 • 6 days agoWhat's the Meaning of this? It's complicated.Pixabay Image This is a 5-minute freewrite in response to the prompt from 1/13/2025 "What's the meaning of this?" What's the meaning of this? Ok, I know what it looks like but your initial…pepe.voter in blurt-192372 • 7 days agoThe Worst Result- Neglect and StagnationPixabay Image This is a 5-minute freewrite in response to the prompt from 1/9/2025 "the worst result" Stagnation and neglect are terrible fates for any system or relationship. It has been said…pepe.voter in blurt-192372 • 12 days agoPolish the Brass Mustache - Freewrite 1/8/2025Pixabay Image This is a 5-minute freewrite in response to the prompt from 1/8/2025 Brass is a is made by adding copper and zinc together in various amounts. Brass oxidizes over time just like…ronnie10 in blurt-192372 • 13 days agoAfraid That Those Stories Might Die!I will start this post with a quote from a Greek philosopher and writer: "I'm afraid to die and a lot of stories dies within me" ~ Nikos Kazantzakis. In this quote Kazantzakis emphasize on the…nainaztengra in life • last monthReflectionsIt's almost the end of the year with just 2 more weeks to go we step into the new year. Does anything change after that? Not really, and yet we look forward to as if there are going to be some new…nainaztengra in life • 2 months agoA busy dayIt has been a hectic day since morning and I was wondering if today I will get a chance to write something or no, it's almost evening, but better late then never. I like to publish my post before my…yayogerardo in memories • 2 months agoI'm alive: First Memory I think I was 4 or 3 years old. I was outside with a round object in both my hands (it was a steering wheel but I didn't know what it was...nainaztengra in thoughts • 4 months agoCleanliness is GodlinessMorning I was talking with my sister and we were discussing about one of our aunt who always have some or the other problem in life, rather I can say complaint. When we visit her home, I do not like…frankbacon in blurt-192372 • 6 months agoFrank Bacon GHOSTS WINDOWS FOR UPTODATE CONTENT FALL CON:HUB GUIDANCE AND REMEDIATION(PIR) Read now Skip to Main Content @frankbacon Logo Search Icon Page last updated 2024-07-22 0315 UTC Updated 2024-07-21 2106 UTC As stated in our social media post at 2024-07-21 2106…uthus2k in blurtit • 8 months agoOutside the tentSomething was just outside the tent. I didn't know what. I had some idea. I mean everybody knew what was in these woods. More than that, everybody knew what wasn't in these woods. I resolved to…mrnine in poem • 8 months ago"Life is all about pain"source In the shadows where dreams often fade, Life unveils its cruel masquerade. A dance with pain in every breath, A haunting echo, a silent death. From the cradle’s soft, fragile…mrnine in poem • 8 months agoWhen the night comessource When the night comes, the world sighs deep, As day concedes to twilight's keep. The sun dips low, the sky ablaze, With hues that blur in evening's haze. A velvet curtain…uc2704 in freewrite • 9 months agoA typical day in lifesource It's been said by many that time is something that can never be recovered. And as I sat down today, I began to ponder what I did with the final three years of my life. I question whether…mrnine in poem • 9 months agoWasting Time - Poemsource Time Slips Away I remain the same fly. Swinging around my sadness I am the stray fly. Looking for a lay A place of belonging A place I could call home I am the fly that wakes…kubuwa234 in freewrite • 9 months agoFar awayyou are so far away from me, but you've never been completely gone, you were the essence that beats in every vein, in every bend. I feel you in every breath, in every breath of my breath, like…rasheedatutu in freewrite • 11 months agogroßer JungeBilly stolperte, stürzte und verletzte sich am Knie. „Waaaaahhhh!“ Billy weinte, „Da, da. Was ist mit der Stärke passiert?“ Opa holte Billy ab. „Es tut weh, Opa.“ Opa wischte die Tränen weg.…emekachike1994 in freewrite • 11 months agoder letzte Junge„The Last Boy“ erinnert uns daran, dass nicht alle Kinder zur Schule gehen können und dass Erwachsene sich freuen, sie gehen zu sehen, denn es ist die Guipen eines britischen Films von Perry Bhandal…ballonadav in freewrite • 11 months agoTrop tardPapa a armé son fusil de chasse, visant sa femme. "Chéri!" "Papa..." le fils s'accroupit, abasourdi à côté de lui. "elle est partie..." "Chéri!" Le père a crié après le zombie. "Papa!" "Au…ijeshagirl in freewrite • 11 months agoThe landlordThe doorbell rang; the landlord groaned. "I'm not taking any more tenants," he thought. "Last one nearly burned everything down." He opened the door to say that. Only to see a hot blonde. "Are…
