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Undocumented Student Superhero
hamed hamed Jan 22, 2025

Miguel had always been good at blending in. Not because he wanted to, but because he had to. Living in Spokane as an undocumented student, he had perfected the art …

The Last Tide
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

The sky was orange-gray, the sun a pale disk smothered in ash. Maya stared out the window of their small coastal home, watching the waves claw closer to the dunes. …

They Are Comming For Your Job?
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2024

Jack was a software developer who loved his job. He enjoyed solving problems, creating applications, and learning new technologies. He was proud of his skills and his portfolio. But lately, …

💔 The Price of the Past
hamed hamed Nov 11, 2025

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the park bench where Elias sat with Clara. At thirty-six, his face held a handsome weariness; at eighteen, hers was bright with …

You are the sun that brightens my day
hamed 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 …

The Unfiltered Reporter
hamed hamed Jan 23, 2025

The newsroom was abuzz when INK-7 joined the team. It wasn’t just an AI—it was the AI. Trained on decades of investigative journalism, it could sift through terabytes of data, …

Love Born from Ashes and Embers
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2025

The air was thick with smoke and the lingering scent of charred wood. A soft, eerie silence hung over the once-vibrant neighborhood, now reduced to a patchwork of rubble and …

The Quiet Connection
hamed 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 Music of Potential
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Ramin sat cross-legged on the corner of the crowded Tehran street, his fingers brushing gently over the strings of his grandfather’s old tar. The sun was setting, casting a warm …

The Exchange
hamed hamed Jan 26, 2025

Amal sat on the worn cushion by the window, her hands trembling as they twisted the edges of her headscarf. Outside, the village hummed with an uneasy tension, its narrow …