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Millions in the Muck
hamed hamed Jan 23, 2025

Terry Mulligan, recently crowned the UK’s newest lottery millionaire, stood knee-deep in muck, holding a drain rod in one hand and a soggy pair of boxer shorts in the other. …

The Clockmaker’s Daughter
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

The first time Lila stopped time, it was an accident. She had been running late for work, her keys nowhere to be found. In a fit of frustration, she shouted, …

The Last Coin
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

In a world of invisible transactions and silent swipes, Ezra’s shop stood as an anomaly. The hand-painted sign above his antique store read: “Cash Only.” People mocked him for it. …

The Last Pari
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

When the last Pari died, the skies wept for a week. Her name was Simorgha, a being of radiance who glided on winds softer than whispers. She was the last …

A World Reborn: The Age of Synthesis
hamed hamed Dec 29, 2024

By the year 2147, the fears of the early 21st century seemed like distant echoes from a more anxious time. Humanity had stepped into an era of unprecedented harmony, one …

Lost, In The Sky He Loved So Much
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2024

He had always wanted to be a pilot. Ever since he was a kid, he would gaze at the sky and imagine himself flying among the clouds. He studied hard, …

The Threads of Fate | Chapter 5: The Road to Atonement
dehongi dehongi Jan 25, 2025

The old man sat alone in the dim light of his room, his hands trembling slightly as he stared out the window. The wind outside howled softly, its mournful sound …

The House on the Hill
sara sara Jan 27, 2024

Mark and Lisa were a young couple who loved adventure. They liked to explore new places and seek thrills. They heard about a house on the hill that was rumored …

Fate
khayam khayam Jan 27, 2024

آن روز که توسن فلک زین کردند و آرایش مشتری و پروین کردند این بود نصیب ما ز دیون قضا ما را چه گنه قسمت ما این کردند The day …

The Fog of New Orleans
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

The air hung thick with the smell of wet earth and gunpowder as Private Samuel Hayes knelt in the mud, his musket trembling in his hands. Dawn was still a …