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The Ping
hamed
Jan 14, 2025
Maya sat on the couch, the soft hum of the evening settling around her as she picked up her phone. Her two-year-old son, Liam, was in his room, his giggles …
The Last Road
hamed
Jan 12, 2025
Maya gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white, as the miles stretched before her like an endless blur. The car’s air conditioning had long since failed, the inside of the vehicle …
The Threads of Fate | Chapter 2: The Thread of Youth
dehongi
Jan 25, 2025
The fire crackled softly in the hearth, casting long shadows across the room. The old man sat in his chair, his eyes unfocused, staring at the embers as they flickered …
The Curse of Love and Immortality - Prologue
dehongi
Jan 16, 2025
The Curse of Love and Immortality Long ago, in the cradle of creation, a race of ethereal beings was woven into existence by the hands of the Divine. These beings …
the past and the future.
ziamaiko
Jan 09, 2024
گاهی واقعیت آنقدر دردناک است که تا مغز استخوانمان را میسوزاند. و ما هم هیچکاری نمیتوانیم بکنیم. من هم برای واقعیت، کتاب خواندن را انتخاب کردم. انگار که دنیایش، مرا …
Mirror Maker's Daughter
hamed
Jan 19, 2025
In the quiet town of Kota Bharu, beneath the shade of ancient trees and the hum of the marketplace, lived a craftswoman named Amirah. She was known for her skill …
You are the sun that brightens my day
hamed
Feb 08, 2024
You are the sun that brightens my day The moon that guides my night The star that twinkles in my sky The light that fills my life You are the …
Snow Day
hamed
Jan 26, 2025
The morning began with a hush. Normally, the Houston Zoo buzzed with chatter and rustling leaves, but today, the air was thick with wonder. A rare snowfall had blanketed the …
The Last Log-Out
hamed
Jan 30, 2025
Ethan had always been a daydreamer. But in the virtual world, he was a king. The VR game Elysium wasn’t just an escape—it was freedom. Every day after school, he’d …
One Thousand Clay Birds
hamed
Jan 19, 2025
Aiko’s hands were raw, the tips of her fingers covered in the dust of clay. The studio, usually filled with the soft hum of life and color, had become her …