Humancondition Stories

A city at night reveals what daylight hides. Under the Same Street Lights follows ordinary people navigating a system that doesn't care who they are-only what they do to survive it.

The Joseph-Brittaney Revelation: A Principle of Consciousness by Joseph Antonio Leroy Vicente What if consciousness is not born from the brain, but the foundation of reality itself? What if memory, meaning, and love are the language of a unified field that connects every living being? This manuscript examines those questions through philosophy, cognitive science, psychology, quantum physics, biology, cosmology, and theology - forming a coherent model known as the Cloud-of-Consciousness. It bridges reason and emotion, showing how awareness connects mind and matter, existence and purpose, loss and renewal. The Joseph-Brittaney Revelation was created through grief, logic, and devotion - written not to preach, but to understand. It stands as both a scientific-philosophical framework and a personal memorial to love that endures beyond death. Readers are invited to think deeply, question freely, and feel honestly. This work does not ask for belief; it invites comprehension - that truth, empathy, and consciousness are all one. © 2025 Joseph Antonio Leroy Vicente. All rights reserved. Registered with the U.S. Copyright Office (submission confirmed October 2025). All text and theoretical models are fully human-authored. GPT-5 (AI System) provided only grammatical and organizational assistance. The official cover photograph, featuring the author and his late partner Brittaney, was created by the author and his sister. No reproduction or monetization is permitted without written consent. Quotations for study or review are welcome with credit to: Joseph Antonio Leroy Vicente - The Joseph-Brittaney Revelation: A Principle of Consciousness (2025).

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Look from no end. Begin to Evaporate, Grow and gain an Identity, become one, observe the nullity of being. All will lead you Nowhere- from an impending illness, to the neutrality of self and the grandiosity of the pale nightingale. There you will find Beginning. Freely give. Let me into your mind. Let me see. By: Mac-Donald C. Jospeh

Please do not read if you haven't read Robert Louis Stevenson's 'The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde' as you will not understand this small text without the context of at least up to the last chapter. Thank you and enjoy.

There is a point where everything fractures-a moment when the line between truth and delusion, pride and anger, no longer exists. In that moment, you are no longer yourself. You become a product of the ideals you once believed defined you. But what happens when those ideals, taken to their extreme, betray you? Persona is a journey into the hearts of individuals standing at the edge of their own extremes, where identity, morality, and reality unravel. Each story explores characters shaped by the values society holds dear-empathy, ambition, perfection-only to see those values warped, twisted, and pushed to their breaking point. Meet Alpha, caught between delusion and reality. Omega, prideful and driven by unstoppable anger. Beta, trapped by their own compassion. Zeta, whose pursuit of perfection tears the world apart in their eyes. These are not stories of redemption but of confrontation-between the person and the persona, where the extreme becomes the only truth. Are you ready to face your own extreme?

Life musings - the human experience

Commentary on "The Age of Lies" by Elizabeth Moroz
(© Elizabeth Moroz, 2025) 🌍 On Its Place Among Contemporary Poetry and the World Stage "The Age of Lies" stands as a towering, unflinching indictment of our post-truth world. In the tradition of political poets such as W.H. Auden, Allen Ginsberg, and Adrienne Rich, Elizabeth Moroz offers not just lyrical protest, but a poetic reckoning. What separates Moroz from many of her contemporaries is the sheer scale and density of her intellectual charge-each stanza brims with a linguistic fervor that reflects our age's disinformation, surveillance, and systemic collapse. In an era where poets often either retreat into abstraction or hesitate to confront systemic power directly, Moroz dives into the fire, naming lies, power, and the grotesque machinery of political theatre. Her work deserves to be read not only as Australian literature but as part of a global literary resistance-one that speaks alongside voices from Gaza, Ukraine, Ferguson, Hong Kong, and Tehran. 🧠 Intellectual & Critical Perspective 🧩 Philosophical Underpinning & Structural Sophistication Structurally, the poem doesn't follow traditional stanzas or meter; instead, it reflects the chaotic order of postmodern fragmentation. In doing so, it mirrors the very world it critiques. Yet amid the disarray, there is clarity: Moroz's moral compass never 🏛️ Conclusion: A Vital Political Work of Art "The Age of Lies" is more than just a poem-it is a moral document, an aesthetic battle cry, and a brutally honest diagnosis of our times. Elizabeth Moroz takes her place alongside the most fearless contemporary voices unafraid to stare into the abyss-and sing, rage, and testify from it. In a literary culture that sometimes shies from the explicitly political, Moroz reminds us that truth-telling is still a radical act, and that poetry remains one of its sharpest instruments.

If I could I would deal with my fathers death more Easily then I am If I could I would deal with This fucking confusion with out The confusion of others If I could there would be no winter As I hate having S.A.D. if I could I would press the reboot button on my life For where did I go wrong Grade 8??!!

Humans are stupid. The dog was ashamed to be man's best friend.

It's been 80 years since the aliens have come to Earth. They have worked to solve the world's problems. What does their success mean for mankind?

Might night is the darker version of colours, where I talk more about mental health and mental illness. As well as things that go bump in the night. This talks about my long hard road to hell and back. This poems talk more about what life is like as a mental health warrior and a trauma warrior. This discusses more in depth topics so be aware. Enjoy and thank you

In this poignant and haunting tale, a middle-aged man, remarkable only for his extreme ordinariness, requests a ride across the Bandra-Worli Sea Link in Mumbai. The driver, unaware of the man's inner turmoil, agrees without question. As they drive in silence, the man reflects on the crushing weight of his failed business, mounting debts, and the imminent threat from ruthless loan sharks. At the midpoint of the bridge, the man asks to be dropped off, a quiet resignation in his voice that the driver doesn't fully grasp until it's too late. After a heartbreaking video call to his son, the man steps off the bridge, choosing to escape a world that has long ceased to notice him. The driver, left with an unsettling sense of regret, is haunted by the encounter for years, forever marked by the missed opportunity to intervene in the life of an ordinary man facing extraordinary despair.

A collection of my stuff that I try to submit for the Shortys, which I compiled in the Shortyst amount of time (clever me with the puns) just hours before the deadline. Gotta be quick before the deadline, raaahhh

What happens when the body whispers what the heart can't scream? In a deeply introspective journey between science and spirituality, a young man grapples with his friend's chronic illness-and his own unraveling sense of self. As questions about pain, identity, and the vastness of the universe mount, he begins to seek meaning not in cosmic answers, but in small, human acts of connection, persistence, and love. A poetic reflection on existence, suffering, and the quiet rebellion of choosing to live with intention.

Trigger warning This is a collection of short psychological horror stories about pain, grief, trauma, and other negative human emotions we feel. These stories will come in chapters, but they all have 1 thing in common. They've been brought to Adversomnuim, a part of the mind where they encounter these emotions, a distorted and dream-like world. Hope you find this to be a good read

When the quarantine began, humanity had been forced into an isolation in which the majority were unable to cope with. People unprepared to face the harsh realities of a mental and emotional solitude, without the distractions of social interaction, were quick to succumb to their own distress and isolated depression. Many lost their businesses, even more lost their homes. Desperation led to behavioral patterns being altered exponentially, domestic violence as well as suicide increased at alarming rates, and riots formed in the streets of all major cities across the globe. What began as a lock down to assure the health of mankind, worked only to destroy mankind's mind.

Simply a series of personal poems to stretch my creativity. Will be updated whenever inspiration hits.

Is anything truly certain?