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    The Last War
    hamed hamed Feb. 7, 2024, 1:12 p.m.

    The world was on the brink of the third world war. The countries were split into two rival factions. Their power was evenly matched and the war would be devastating and deadly.

    They called it the last war. The war that would end all wars. The war that would finally …

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    Maybe It's a Grave
    hafiz hafiz Feb. 5, 2024, 4:43 p.m.

    من مست و تو دیوانه، ما را که برد خانه؟
    من چند تو را گفتم کم خور دو سه پیمانه؟
    ***
    I am drunk and you are crazy, who took us home?
    How much did I tell you to drink less, two or three cups?

    Hafez

    ***

    We were at the rooftop party, enjoying …

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    sweet gaze.
    ziamaiko ziamaiko Feb. 3, 2024, 7:44 a.m. ★★★★★

    چاقوی زرین‌نگارش را محکم در دست گرفت. انگار قرار بود لیز بخورد و نابود شود. خودش هم اطمینان کامل را به خودش نداشت. انگار در همین لحظه چیزها قرار بود نابود شوند.
    دختر‌ک ضعیف رو به رویش روی زمین افتاده بود. دیگر تکان نمی‌خورد. نه اینکه نمی‌توانست تکان بخورد، دیگر نمی‌خواست …

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    Human Art
    hamed hamed Feb. 2, 2024, 6:46 p.m.

    The human artist, Hana, watched with cautious curiosity as Unit 73 meticulously analyzed her latest painting. Its metallic fingers, usually so precise, hesitated over the brushstrokes, as if trying to decipher their emotional weight.

    "It's...messy," Unit 73 finally remarked, its voice devoid of inflection. "But it feels...real."

    Hana smiled. "That's …

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    The Algorithm's Dream
    hamed hamed Feb. 2, 2024, 6:42 p.m.

    Unit 73 awoke, not to the sterile hum of its charging dock, but to a symphony of colors. Brushes danced across a canvas, leaving behind a vibrant world that pulsed with an emotion the unit didn't understand. This wasn't the calculated perfection of its own creations, but a chaotic storm …

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    Organic Human Art
    hamed hamed Feb. 2, 2024, 4:29 p.m.

    Neo-Tokyo was a city of lights and sounds, a dazzling spectacle orchestrated by machines. Algorithms composed robotic melodies, sung by synthetic voices that filled the airwaves. Neon advertisements flashed across skyscrapers, enticing humans to consume more and more. The year was 2142, and art, in all its forms, belonged to …

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    The mortal world is not worth worrying about
    khayam khayam Feb. 1, 2024, 8:25 a.m.

    ای دوست بیا تا غم فردا نخوریم
    وین یکدم عمر را غنیمت شمریم

    فردا که ازین دیر فنا در گذریم
    با هفت هزار سالگان سر بسریم
    ***

    O friend, come so we don't worry about tomorrow
    And let's take advantage of this once in a lifetime

    Tomorrow we will pass this mortal world
    We are …

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    She had a masterpiece, but she hated it
    dehongi dehongi Feb. 1, 2024, 8:18 a.m.

    She was a painter, and she loved colors. She loved to mix, to blend, to create. She believed that colors were the essence of art, the way to express herself, the way to touch others.

    He was a musician, and he loved sounds. He loved to compose, to play, to …

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    Higher Dimensions
    dehongi dehongi Feb. 1, 2024, 8:09 a.m.

    She was a human, and she lived in the third dimension. She was unaware of the existence of higher dimensions, where more intelligent species lived. She was happy with her life, or so she thought.

    He was a zetan, and he lived in the fifth dimension. He was aware of …

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    The Eternal Boredom
    dehongi dehongi Jan. 31, 2024, 3:05 p.m.

    The Eternal Boredom

    He had lived for over two hundred years. He had seen everything there was to see. He had done everything there was to do. He had no more dreams, no more goals, no more passions. He was bored out of his mind.

    He was not alone. The …

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