Lori A. A.

Joined November 2025

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Psychological analysis | Identity & human behavior | Reflection over sensationalism

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Instructions for Borrowing Calm
Start by making a little space for yourself. This isn’t about tidying your room, or about adjusting how you sit or stand.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Poets
When Silence Speaks Louder Than Screens
For a long time, I thought connection had to be loud to be real. Notifications buzzing. Messages lighting up my phone. Endless conversations happening all at once. If I wasn’t responding, posting, reacting, I felt like I was disappearing. And I don’t think I was alone in that feeling. We were taught that presence meant visibility, and visibility meant value.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Earth
The Case of the Missing Moon
It was raining magic the night the moon went missing. This wasn’t an exaggeration. Magic really filled the air. Blue sparks slid down the gutters, glowing until they turned to steam. The rain made your skin itch and left you uneasy.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Fiction
PUBLIC NOTICE: TEMPORARY MEASURES IN EFFECT
We are sharing this important update with you. Please take a moment to read this. If these guidelines aren’t followed, things might not go as planned.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Poets
The Quiet Hope Behind Our New Year’s Resolutions
Every January, we do this quiet, hopeful thing. We stop. We look at the year we just survived. And we say to ourselves, “Next year, I’ll do better.”
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Families
How to Become the Woman Who Leaves
Product Type: Survival Manual Intended User: You Language: Plain, because being clear saves time. Disclaimer: These instructions will not prevent grief. They only make it survivable.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Fiction
The Line Doesn’t End Where We Think It Does
“Did you mean to call, or was this just another accident?” “I don’t believe in accidents anymore.” “That’s new.” “So is hearing your voice without bracing myself.”
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Fiction
Where Warmth Survives
Tea cup warms my hands Frost presses the cold window Breath turns into light
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Poets
A Christmas I Didn’t Plan, But Needed
If you had asked me a few years ago what my perfect Christmas looked like, I would have pictured a loud house. Family would be talking all at once, food would take ages to cook and disappear in minutes, and laughter would fill every corner. I would have talked about the comfort of being understood without needing to explain myself.
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Humans
Is having a boyfriend really embarrassing now?
I came across it this morning while scrolling through my phone, still half-asleep, my mind racing ahead of my thumb. “Dating men nowadays is embarrassing.”
By Lori A. A.2 months ago in Humans
IN THE SILENCE, I HEAR MY NAME AGAIN
Night wraps itself around my windowpane, reminding me of the words I never said. In the quiet, I hear my name again. You once whispered comfort when I was struggling;
By Lori A. A.3 months ago in Poets
WHAT WE LOST STILL FINDS ITS WAY HOME
I thought I had let the ache wander away, buried it deep, closing that chapter for good. But what we lost somehow always finds its way back.
By Lori A. A.3 months ago in Poets

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Instructions for Borrowing Calm

When Silence Speaks Louder Than Screens

The Case of the Missing Moon

PUBLIC NOTICE: TEMPORARY MEASURES IN EFFECT

The Quiet Hope Behind Our New Year’s Resolutions

How to Become the Woman Who Leaves

The Line Doesn’t End Where We Think It Does

Where Warmth Survives

A Christmas I Didn’t Plan, But Needed

Is having a boyfriend really embarrassing now?

IN THE SILENCE, I HEAR MY NAME AGAIN

WHAT WE LOST STILL FINDS ITS WAY HOME

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