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The Late Bloomer
hamed
Jan 21, 2025
Elliot had always been a dreamer. As a child, he wanted to be an astronaut, a scientist, and a novelist—all at once. In his twenties, he dabbled in startups, wrote …
something to fight for. someone to live for.
ziamaiko
Feb 10, 2024
ما تنهایی میرقصیم. فقط تنهایی یک پسر، مرد میشود. از فقدانهایش عبور میکند و آنها را ناچیز میشمارد. اگر فقط مردم نگاهشان را از زندگی مردم برمیداشتند، آنگاه همه چیز …
The mortal world is not worth worrying about
khayam
Feb 01, 2024
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 …
The Threads of Fate | Chapter 8: The Weight of Guilt
dehongi
Jan 25, 2025
The old man’s mind drifted to a time long buried in the recesses of his memory—a time when a decision, driven by fear and selfishness, had weighed heavily on him. …
Human Art
hamed
Feb 02, 2024
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 …
The Rainmaker
hamed
Jan 25, 2025
It started with a drizzle. Lina stood on her apartment balcony, her hands gripping the rusted railing, watching the parched earth below darken with water for the first time in …
The Disconnect
hamed
Jan 23, 2025
Rhea adjusted the VR headset, her pulse quickening as the system booted up. Eidolon 7.0, the latest in immersive virtual reality, promised a fully integrated experience. The tagline had been …
The Last Wish
hamed
Jan 26, 2024
He had one wish left. He had wasted the first two on trivial things: a new car, a promotion. He regretted them now, as he lay on his deathbed, surrounded …
The Quiet Connection
hamed
Jan 18, 2025
I first noticed her during my Monday shift. Margaret Cooper, 78 years old, from a small town in Ohio. She signed in daily, like clockwork, to chat with our AI …
The Curse of Love and Immortality - Chapter 9: The Sorrows of Mahin
dehongi
Jan 16, 2025
The princess’s gaze was steady as the king began the tale, her mind already grasping the thread of sorrow woven into the words that followed. The flickering candlelight cast shadows …