Month: January 2026

  • Food Driven

    If you could make your pet understand one thing, what would it be? Well, my Beagle girl Maja is very food driven. She starts begging for food 1 ½ hours before feeding time. And when I start preparing for it, she starts jumping up and down like a kangaroo, totally…

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  • Royal

    Write about your first name: its meaning, significance, etymology, etc. My name also means ‘royal or queenly’. Indicating nobility and strength.

  • Unearthly

    I will never forget the tears I shed for this unearthly love. Though bitter and sweet, it left a deep scar on my soul, a forever-empty space like a wide hole that will never heal. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Patience of Destiny

    What’s your dream job? Dream job? Who wouldn’t love to work in a job they greatly love? Unfortunately, nothing comes easy in life. Ok, there are some exceptions, the lucky ones. Some people find themselves in a situation where they don’t have many job options and have to work to…

  • Miraculous

    Hope might be an illusion, but it’s an illusion that keeps me alive. Holding on to the impossible, to the impossible dream that, at times turns into a real miracle. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Rhetorical Knack

    What makes a good leader? First of all, a good leader should have a strong sense of fairness and ethics. Furthermore, he should be open to criticism, meaning he should be willing to listen to others’ opinions, which relates to his ability to lead and work in a group environment.…

  • Decayed

    Poor eyes wide open and bitter lips tightly sealed, witness this vile world, one tragically decayed, still, trying hard to ignore. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

  • Book Lover Girl

    If you could un-invent something, what would it be? Well, that thing I would un-invent is one I don’t use. For example, I’m a fervent reader, but I’m very classical, by which I don’t mean classic literature, which I started to read recently. However, I mean by that the way…

  • Storm

    There’s this storm of doubt not letting me go after my happiness, it’s hunting me down with cruel despair until I break under- the will of the world. ©2026, Vasiliki Papadopoulou