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The Rosewater Vials
hamed
Jan 18, 2025
Lila had always been enchanted by the delicate art of perfume making, learning from her master in the small, fragrant shop tucked away in the heart of the old bazaar. …
Across the Status Bar
hamed
Jan 21, 2025
It started with a typo. Cara meant to reply to her manager in the #team-updates channel, but instead, her message pinged Jonah, a designer halfway across the globe. "Wrong window," …
The No-Talks Talk
hamed
Jan 24, 2025
Vladimir Putin sat in his office, staring at the gleaming button on his desk labeled "Trump." It was like a red panic button but with the potential for world-changing diplomacy. …
Election Day
hamed
Jan 10, 2025
The line at the polling station stretched far beyond the entrance, a sea of people shifting in place, each clutching their ID like a badge of righteousness. Jenna stood at …
The Flood Line
hamed
Jan 14, 2025
Mara stood in her front yard, staring at the faint watermarks etched into the side of her house like scars. The last flood had reached higher than ever before, swallowing …
AI Social Engineering
hamed
Jan 30, 2024
How can they manipulate 10 billion people and no one notices? Like it has been done throughout the history. If someone can control the minds and thoughts of the public …
Velwyn Nights Chapter 1: The Forest Breathes
eromance
May 01, 2025
The first time Ronan crossed into the Forest of Whispers, the trees did not attack, but they watched. He felt it in the brush of windless leaves, the way roots …
A Second Too Many
hamed
Jan 23, 2025
Ren adjusted the dials on the ChronoRing, the device humming softly against her wrist. She’d only ever used it for minor adjustments—skipping traffic jams, fixing a botched presentation, reliving a …
The Frostling
hamed
Jan 20, 2025
The city shimmered under the unrelenting sun. Streets blurred in the heat, and the news warned that this heatwave could crack asphalt and patience alike. On her rooftop garden, Amara …
The Last Garden
hamed
Feb 16, 2024
She had never seen a real flower. Only in the faded pictures and hazy videos buried in her grandfather's dusty library. He would speak softly of the world as it …