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The Echoes of Time
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

It was the kind of discovery that made the air thick with anticipation, the kind of moment when history itself seemed to hold its breath. Dr. Layla Hassan stood in …

The Pivot
hamed hamed Jan 21, 2025

For years, Marcus had been the go-to web developer for small businesses in his city. He built sleek websites for bakeries, boutiques, and even a local zoo. His clients loved …

Room 415
eromance eromance Apr 25, 2025

The city lights flickered through the hotel window like restless stars, their glow washing over her skin as she leaned against the cool glass. Rain traced rivulets down the pane, …

The Garden’s Song
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Lena sat on the balcony, staring out over the sprawling city. The skyline glimmered with the buzz of a thousand lights, each one a heartbeat in the relentless pulse of …

The Great Collapse: How World War III Began
hamed hamed Oct 22, 2024

The year was 2024, a year that would forever be marked as the catalyst of global destruction. In the United States, a razor-thin presidential election set the stage for unprecedented …

Paper Boats at Dawn
hamed hamed Jan 19, 2025

The river was still, bathed in the pale light of dawn, its surface shimmering like a sheet of glass. Lan stood at the water’s edge, her fingers trembling as she …

Behind the Screens
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2025

Jenna stared at the screen, the cursor blinking like a reminder of everything she hadn’t done. It was 10 a.m., but it felt like a strange time, suspended somewhere between …

The Skeptic’s Shadow
hamed hamed Feb 26, 2025

Ethan folded his arms as the psychic, an older woman draped in violet silk, traced circles over a worn deck of tarot cards. The air smelled of incense and something …

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 …

Ashes of Home
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2025

Lucy Sheriff stood in the doorway of her apartment, the faint hum of the evening air carrying with it the scent of smoke, thick and acrid. She was eight months …