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Smoke Signals
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2025

The evacuation order came at 3 AM, but Sarah Henderson had been awake since midnight, watching the orange glow creep closer to Pine Valley. Twenty years in California had taught …

The Long Road Out
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2025

The roar of the flames echoed in Mia’s ears long before she saw them. The sky, once a clear blue, was now a thick, oppressive orange, choked by smoke. She …

The Line in the Sand
hamed hamed Jan 14, 2025

Leila sat at her father’s kitchen table, the faint smell of tobacco clinging to the curtains. The radio hummed with angry voices, a populist politician railing against “elitist climate agendas.” …

Voices of the Forgotten
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

In the small town of Willow Creek, tucked away in the rolling hills of the countryside, the world seemed a faraway place. The local café served the same cup of …

The Book Beneath the Pomegranate Tree
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Lila had always loved the smell of old books. It was a scent she grew up with, the ink, the leather, and the parchment, all blending into something magical. Her …

The Witch’s Hour
eromance eromance May 01, 2025

They said no man entered the forest past midnight and returned unchanged. Ronan did it anyway. The air thickened as he stepped into the glade where the moonlight danced unnaturally—too …

The Minister’s Mistake (Profumo Affair, UK, 1963)
eromance eromance Apr 22, 2025

Christine, a showgirl with legs like a Cold War ceasefire, had John Profumo, War Secretary, in a spin. Their poolside meeting at Cliveden—her nude swim a diplomatic incident—left him dizzy. …

The Carpet of Whispers
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Lila had always admired the faded beauty of her grandmother’s antique carpet, a sprawling Persian masterpiece that covered the floor of the living room like a forgotten treasure. She had …

The Letters Between Us
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

The first letter arrived the morning after Jake’s second injection. He was lying in the hospital bed, trying to distract himself from the waves of nausea and the robotic beep …

something to fight for. someone to live for.
ziamaiko 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 …