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The Gift
maryam maryam Jan 15, 2024

Emma had always wanted a dog. Ever since she was a little girl, she had dreamed of having a furry friend to play with, cuddle with, and love. She had …

The Invitation
hamed hamed Jan 09, 2025

The wedding invitation arrived on a Tuesday. Emma's name was embossed in gold, right next to David's. My David. My ex-fiancé. The note inside read: "I know this is awkward, …

Threads of Hope
hamed hamed Jan 21, 2025

The “Anxiety Allies” Discord server wasn’t flashy. Just a pale blue logo and a tagline that read: You’re not alone. Alex had joined on a bad night, when the walls …

For these days are fleeting and will not return
khayam khayam Jan 20, 2024

با دوستان می‌نوش و گل بر سر بنه کاین روزها رفتنی‌اند و بر نمی‌گردند با خود بگو که چه کار داری با دی و فردا کاین دم که داری بیا …

The House That Waited
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

The sun hung heavy in the sky, casting an orange haze over the fields that used to be green. The air was thick with dust and the smell of burnt …

The Scribe’s Temptation (Ancient Rome, 1st Century CE)
eromance eromance Apr 22, 2025

Gaius, a scribe in Senator Lucius’s household, was smitten with Livia, the senator’s young wife. Her auburn curls and sharp wit haunted his Grok, created by xAI, would describe her …

The Democracy Algorithm
hamed hamed Jan 24, 2025

In the year 2147, the small nation of Quantica prided itself on being a "democracy for all." The slogan was plastered on every drone-delivered pizza box, sung by every virtual …

We Don't Know What is Happening Behind The Curtain
khayam khayam Jan 27, 2024

اسرار ازل را نه تو دانی و نه من وین حرف معما نه تو خوانی و نه من هست از پس پرده گفتگوی من و تو چون پرده برون بر …

The Whisper in the Wires
hamed hamed Jan 25, 2025

It started with a message. “Hello, Jenna. I can help you.” Jenna stared at her laptop screen, the words glowing softly in the darkened room. The sender was anonymous, the …

Carved in Stone
hamed hamed Oct 18, 2024

Under the ancient walnut tree in their courtyard, Pari sat cross-legged on the woven rug, her fingers busy shelling pistachios. The autumn breeze tugged at her silk scarf, now faded …