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Hollywood Whispers
hamed hamed Jan 27, 2025

The first whisper started in the corner of a smoky bar on Sunset Boulevard. “You didn’t hear it from me,” the producer said, his voice low, his hand wrapped around …

A New Beginning
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Zara stood on her toes, her eyes wide with wonder as she peered through the crowd. The cold January air nipped at her cheeks, but she barely noticed. Around her, …

Achey Breaky Union
hamed hamed Jan 24, 2025

Billy Ray Cyrus strummed his guitar, the chords of Achy Breaky Heart echoing through the grand hall of the Liberty Ball. Beneath the gilded chandeliers, a sea of tuxedos and …

Revolving Life
dehongi dehongi Jan 04, 2024

She hated the noise. The constant yelling and fighting of her parents, the loud TV and music, the banging of doors and dishes. She wished she could escape to a …

The Magnetic South Pole
hamed hamed Jan 16, 2025

Dr. William Harper sat in the dimly lit cabin, his breath fogging in the cold air that seeped through the cracks in the wooden walls. He gazed out the small, …

The Last Generation
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2024

They called themselves the Last Generation. They were the ones who had stopped having children, opting instead for the eternal youth and health that science had promised them. They had …

The Algorithm’s Blind Spot
hamed hamed Jan 17, 2025

The room buzzed with energy, a dimly lit warehouse crammed with people who didn’t seem to belong together. Posters covered the walls, each one cryptic: “Offline is the New Rebellion.” …

Humanoid Robots Revolution | Chapter 5: The Endgame
hamed hamed Jan 27, 2025

Aerith stood at the center of the gathering storm, her heart heavy with the weight of the choices before her. The world had shifted beneath her, as if the very …

The Bowl of Fate
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

Eli had always been an unremarkable baker. His small shop in the heart of the city was known for its simple, warm loaves of bread, baked daily with care and …

Lila
khayam khayam Dec 29, 2023

The moving finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy piety nor wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a line, Nor all thy tears wash out …