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The Unseen March
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

In the quiet town of Pine Ridge, where the roads were dusted with memories of a slower time, the protest felt out of place. Pine Ridge was a town that …

The Fog of New Orleans
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

The air hung thick with the smell of wet earth and gunpowder as Private Samuel Hayes knelt in the mud, his musket trembling in his hands. Dawn was still a …

The Chip Breakers
hamed hamed Jan 24, 2025

In the year 2078, every newborn child was implanted with an AI chip. It was mandatory—part of the global initiative for peace, security, and progress. No one questioned it. Parents …

The Eternal Boredom
dehongi dehongi Jan 31, 2024

The Eternal Boredom He had lived for over two hundred years. He had seen everything there was to see. He had done everything there was to do. He had no …

The Golden Proposal
hamed hamed Jan 25, 2025

The Golden Globes buzzed with its usual glitz and glamor, but tonight felt electric. Rumors swirled: Tom Holland and Zendaya had something special planned. They arrived hand in hand, Zendaya’s …

The Bookshop on Maple Street
eromance eromance Apr 23, 2025

In the sleepy town of Wrenwood, nestled between rolling hills and endless rows of oak trees, there was a small bookshop on Maple Street — Clementine's Books & Co. It …

The Last Text
hamed hamed Jan 09, 2025

The text from Jessica came at 3:33 AM: "I know what you did." Marcus nearly dropped his phone. The timestamp was impossible – Jessica had died two hours ago in …

The Threads of Fate | Chapter 8: The Weight of Guilt
dehongi dehongi Jan 25, 2025

The old man’s mind drifted to a time long buried in the recesses of his memory—a time when a decision, driven by fear and selfishness, had weighed heavily on him. …

Mirror Maker's Daughter
hamed 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 …

Between the Shelves
hamed hamed Jan 30, 2025

Lena hid in the library’s poetry section, pretending to read Neruda while her parents argued over the phone. She traced the lines of a love poem, wishing her own life …