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  • Being an executioner for a single day…!

    Being an executioner for a single day…!

    What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?

    06/05/2026@Waakiye

    Hey…!

    I hope all of you are doing well…!

    After a while a prompt has come that I have already previously answered,

    but,

    I wanted to change it for a moment…!

    Let me tell you why there is a change in my old view…!

    It is because there is a dream that I had which is about the type of job that I’d do just for a single day…!

    It would be,

    An executioner

    I know it’s a weird choice but,

    This is something that I would like to do once…!

    To answer why,

    Firstly I’d like to know the limits that I have to the tolerance and how I would feel after;

    Secondly,

    I would happily remove the scums that exist on the face of this earth and make it unsafe for people especially women of all age…!

    Of course it would be a legal thing associated with courts and approved by law and I know the fact that executioners aren’t paid handsomely…!

    Well not even something that would cover your basic necessities for a single month…!

    A meagre 3000 rupees a month,

    so I’d have to look for other source of income on the side,

    but doing it once and then never looking back makes it better and not something that I’d do for money…!

    A dream that I had on the same will be shared in the from of a post tonight and I hope you all will enjoy—

    well,

    share a sense of trauma…!

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

  • Whisper Collector: A Job for Just One Day

    Whisper Collector: A Job for Just One Day

    Daily writing prompt
    What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?
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    Hey…

    I hope you all are doing well…!

    This question had me bugging as soon as I logged in on the app last night,
    a job that i would do just for a day,
    a single day,
    and never again,
    never ever again…

    I was thinking about being a WHISPER Collector;

    Imagine being a wall,
    a bench in a secluded spot,
    a crack in a wall,
    an old Tyre that has been sitting,
    or even a dark alleyway…

    And from each of them,
    oozing soft whispers,
    that come to your ear,
    in the voice of those people who aren’t there anymore…

    Imagine hearing someone confess their secrets;

    Someone telling how much they love the person who is moving infront of them,
    and within whispers you hear,
    the soft voice of the person moving infront of them,
    telling the alleyway how much they love them and want to be with them forever…

    As you move from the alleyway to the remains of what seems like a playground,
    You start to hear crackle of children,
    their laughter,
    and from them seeps voices of few parents who brought their kids to the playground,
    as I go past the swings,
    and reach a big swirling slide,
    from there i heard,
    crackling of happy children,
    Amongst them a sad voice,

    in a sad voice
    “Have to go, dad has to go to work,
    we’ll be back tomorrow”
    in a crying voice…!

    I wish they did meet tomorrow,
    or escaped to safety safely…

    Tears streaming down my face,
    this has to be something that should be done only once,
    and once only as,
    the screams of those who lost their lives started to come to these ears…

    Cheers 🥂

    Love Waakiye 🤍

    With a lantern I was handed,
    told in a voice stern to walk through the night.

    With the secrets to unfold,
    in the shadows to move unheard,
    Each whisper that i heard,
    shall remain in my head forever.

    The regret of lost,
    the silent ones,
    and those who didn’t make it,
    Amongst those whose voice,
    traveled from far a places,
    to reach my ear with a sense of relief,
    in a bittersweet way a soft smile stays,
    on this face saddened with grief…