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I write for people who feel deeply and want to feel seen, and I treat self-reflection like a language we’re allowed to speak.

Epic fantasy of gods, prophecy, sacrifice, and fate from The Divine Triune—alongside the absurd comedy of modern life in Absurdly Un-Catastrophic. Myth, satire, and the fragile thread holding both absurd and majestic worlds together.

Only alive because of caffeine and poetry. My writing focuses on grief although once in awhile an upbeat squirrel sneaks in. ko-fi.com/tangle79

RN, CSULB 25 graduate Asian Studies Chinese culture and philosophy. Author, Scholar. Life is better with love, a garden, a library. “My love is a periwinkle beef stew. It shouldn’t work, yet somehow? It does.” (HVR)

I help you return to yourself | Author of The Mirror Room | Weekly reflections on the courage to be oneself | I also help thinkers structure their ideas into clear writing.

My views are solely mine. My poems, verses, stanzas are my voice.

A space for people rebuilding their lives while they’re still in the middle of it.✨

I’m a DC-based writer telling real stories about motherhood, divorce, dating again, caregiving, aging parents, faith, sending kids out into the world, starting over—and lots and lots of second chances.

the playful mystic—sharing my personal journey. I write about spirituality, self-love, how imagination creates reality and the illusion of separation. Empowering you to master your inner reality so you can create fulfillment and meaning in your life.

Cash Flow Collective navigates the dynamic world of Generative AI, blending human expertise with AI's power. We design systems where both work together, ensuring proficiency, security, equity, and compliance. Human oversight is our guardrail.

A wolf disguised as a woman who writes her howls. Poetry, personal stories, spiritual philosophy, fiction. Mysticism meets the wilderness.\ud83d\udc3a\ud83d\udda4

✨ Often thoughtful, frequently joyful- Man Named Kim: essays, poetry, and the lovely mess of being human.

Terod Naej empowers readers to reclaim their purpose, harness their voice, and build lives of impact and integrity. Author of Becoming Unstoppable, he writes to awaken your spiritual intelligence; to raise not just your IQ, but your inner quotient.

Writer, photographer, graphic designer, Reiki Master and lifelong seeker of meaning. I share reflections, stories, and timeless wisdom on devotion, beauty, and the kind of happiness that fills us up instead of leaving us empty.

I'm running away from my responsibilities, and it feels good. Author of one of the history blogs on Substack: Hare-brained History. And some other stuff.

M. R. Jones is a poet and Navy veteran whose work explores faith, identity, and the quiet resilience required to survive.

I hold a B.A., a dual major in English and history, no pistols at dawn involved. I wandered through constitutional law, the federal process, World War II, and the Black Death, then earned my M.A.Ed. If my writing wanders, know I can’t help it.

A writer, published author, understander of how we mentally create our huuuuman experience, and sharer of experiences that open healing ...

I am a writer. I explore the small lessons tucked inside everyday life—through plants, words, and the slow art of paying attention.

I write pieces that sit with uncertainty rather than solve it — noticing how language, scale, and silence shape what we think we understand. If there’s a through-line, it’s attention, not explanation.

A bit crass, brutish, yet refined self-study advocate. Unraveling the soul within the human via series of exploratory conversations. Conceptual process to Creation realized. We have work to do here on earth, starting with ourselves.

I have been through a lot in my life but my trauma doesn’t define me. I like to look for the joys in life, while being honest about where I’ve been. Jump in with open eyes and an open heart.

Weekly delulu deep dives. Posting about life at 40 from my imaginary G Wagon. Nobody has it all together. Brain tabs open: 3784 Mental stability: 0

While others stargaze, I spaceview—more fascinated by the dark spaces between stars than the bright spots. That’s where I write from.

Featured contributor at Spillwords Press & Vocal Media. ➡️ Alix@IN2LProds: Urban lifestyle & reflections. ➡️ It’s Never Too Late Prods: Serialized fiction.

Hello everyone. I'm Fiona. I'm writing from somewhere past the moon, but still flying high in the foothills of Appalachia. Mom - Blue dot - Southern - healthcare social worker - insatiable -nature lover- Story teller.

I traded my prescription pad for a pen. Former doctor, now a poet of exile, madness, and resistance — writing in Arabic, English, and Spanish for those who have felt the weight of chains they didn't choose. This is not therapy. This is revolution!

I enjoy writing, though stopped for about 20 years before recently finding it again. I tend to write pieces on music, though have been attempting to make a foray into poetry. Not a strong suit and am very much a poet-in-progress, but am enjoying it.

Hello, I’m Kathleen. I’ve been broken so many times; I have stock in gorilla glue. Confirmed nerd, Super Nuna, Gen X, spicy attitude, profanity connoisseur. I still hope I have a chance at becoming Wonder Woman or Solid Gold Dancer.

Quiet architect of inner worlds, turning silence into language and questions into fire. I listen where others rush past and refuse shallow waters. In life’s labyrinth, I leave lanterns so others may find their way.

Trauma Informed Grief Coach, Intuitive, Reiki Master, and Energy Practitioner.

I am a former educator and coach. I love teaching especially middle school students. I also loved with other professionals’

D tier Substacker - with C tier aspirations. Substacker that your algorithm occasionally feels sorry for. Grammar is optional and a lie. Award adjacent writer. Once shortlisted by a newsletter (don't ask how many others were also shortlisted)

An ex English professor turned online writer who writes reflections on being human. Here to help you recognize the power of honest introspection so you can let go of a burdensome past, move forward and be more present.

I build labyrinths from myth and psychology at the threshold between the human and the uncanny. Within the maze, the architecture of the self is revealed. \ud83e\udd40

I’m a mother. A playwright. A poet. A screenwriter. An author. An avid reader. A teacher. A spiritual explorer. A sometimes artist. A woman somewhere in between.

I write to pay attention with historical aphorisms and poetry. My work reflects on power, memory, and conscience, shaped by literature.

I collect thoughts. I store them in words.

Landscape architect by day, wanderer by night. On a quest for bliss through Inner Family Practice—a Jungian-IFS fusion. I write and create art to embrace the rapture (Şen) and live authentically, one step at a time.

HVR. THE English Teacher. Toss soft writing. Go hard. Father. Whistleblower. Survivor. Cult leader? Hacker? Some people believe those last two are serious. Self-published. "Thumbs don't forget." Nicheless. https://linktr.ee/hawtornvrabot

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