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Erase history's scars
hamed hamed Feb 08, 2024

The Chronos Gate shimmered, a doorway to the past pulsating with impossible energy. Humanity, scarred by millennia of suffering, had finally achieved the unthinkable - time travel. Not for frivolous …

Sacrifice
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2024

Adam was only twelve years old when his father left them. He still remembered the day he came home from school and found his mother crying on the couch, holding …

Lila
khayam khayam Dec 29, 2023

The moving finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy piety nor wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a line, Nor all thy tears wash out …

Codebreakers
hamed hamed Feb 25, 2024

In the sprawling metropolis of Neo-City, where neon lights painted the sky and skyscrapers pierced the clouds, law and order were maintained by an army of intelligent humanoid police robots. …

The Blind Date
hamed hamed Feb 08, 2024

She checked her phone for the fifth time. He was late. She wondered if he had changed his mind or got lost. She felt a surge of anxiety and regret. …

The Mirror
rumi rumi Dec 29, 2023

She had always loved mirrors. As a child, she would spend hours in front of them, admiring her reflection, imagining she was a princess or a fairy. She would dress …

The children of Adam are limbs of each other
saadi saadi Dec 30, 2023

The children of Adam are limbs of each other Having been created of one essence. When the calamity of time afflicts one limb The other limbs cannot remain at rest. …

The Great Collapse: How World War III Began
hamed hamed Oct 22, 2024

The year was 2024, a year that would forever be marked as the catalyst of global destruction. In the United States, a razor-thin presidential election set the stage for unprecedented …

Blind Love
hafiz hafiz Jan 18, 2024

She had always loved him from afar, but he never noticed her. He was too busy chasing after other women, who only broke his heart and left him in despair. …

Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
khayam khayam Jan 10, 2024

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out …