#freewritingUnmoderated tagAll postsTrending CommunitiesWorldmappinHIVE CN 中文社区LeoFinanceOlio di BalenaSplinterlandsVibesSpendHBDActifitLifestylePhotography LoversHive LearnersBlack And WhiteExplore Communities...#freewritingTrendingHotNewPayoutsMutedlisandrafc (57)in CELF Magazine • 9 hours ago(Esp-Eng) Poema: Sé que me escuchas, ingrato extraño/ Poem: I know you hear me, ungrateful strangerSé que me escuchas, ingrato extraño, que me destruyes y me haces daño. Con ese rostro de tempestades, no es el destino, solo es huraño. Busca y rebusca, cual vieja frase, suena distante, como en desfase.kraken99 (67)in Creative Sparks • 3 hours agoMachu Picchu Look... It wasn't my idea to start all this. I mean it. It all started as a silly thing, a phrase, something you say without thinking too much about it. We were all together…valorian (46)in The Flame • 8 hours ago"It Is Written!" — ValorianA tale, perhaps, too quickly told. Where lies the pause – a moment to reflect, when instant response we've come to expect?lisandrafc (57)in Literatos • 5 days ago(Esp-Eng) Poema: Sueño ingrato/ Poem: Ungrateful DreamSueño ingrato que desgarra, muestras poco y me desarmas. Vuelves tenue y, aunque perdido, no recuerdas lo vivido. Buscas excusas y desamores, siempre regalando flores. Ingrato extraño que me conmuevesrasel72 (64)in CCH • 4 days agoMy all day activities...Hello my dear friends. I am @rasel72. From #Bangladesh. The day started at around 3 am. I was suddenly woken up by mosquito bites. Even after sleeping with a…rasel72 (64)in CCH • 6 days agoRain disrupts public life...Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim Assalamu Alaikum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuh. Hello my dear friends. I am @rasel72. From #Bangladesh. How are you all? I hope…rasel72 (64)in CCH • 7 days agoDhaka Traffic Jam....Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim Assalamu Alaikum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuhu. Hello my dear friends. I'm @rasel72. #FromBangladesh. Image source As…poshon (21)in Freewriters • 5 days agoThe Witch of Blackthorn WoodsIn the village of Eldenmoor , nestled between foggy hills and a woodland too darkish for even the bravest hunters, lived a identify solely spoken in whispers— Morvena , the…zicini (11)in Freewriters • 4 days agoLove After FailureIn shadows deep, where dreams had died, A heart once broken, bruised, and tied. But from the wreckage, softly grew, A love reborn, both fresh and true. The tears that fell…
