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World Is Not Just
khayam khayam Jan 25, 2024

گر کار فلک به عدل سنجیده بدی احوال فلک جمله پسندیده بدی ور عدل بدی به کارها در گردون کی خاطر اهل فضل رنجیده بدی If the world was governed …

The Other Me
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

The office was quiet, the kind of startup quiet where everyone wore noise-canceling headphones and communicated in Slack emojis. Sarah adjusted her desk chair, staring at the figure seated across …

The Water Wars
hamed hamed Jan 10, 2025

The sun hung heavy in the sky, a merciless eye watching the land below. The river, once a lifeline, was now a trickle—a shadow of its former self. What remained …

The Case of the Missing Semicolon
hamed hamed Jan 08, 2025

In the bustling city of Codeville, where algorithms roamed and data structures thrived, there was a detective known for solving the most perplexing cases of the digital age. His name …

The Alarm
hamed hamed Jan 15, 2024

The Alarm Every morning, the alarm goes off at 6:00 am. Every morning, he has to get up, put on his uniform, and report to his assigned station. Every morning, …

Across the Fence
eromance eromance Apr 25, 2025

Martin’s blood still buzzed with adrenaline when he stomped down his driveway, his fists knotted at his sides. The argument with his neighbor, Greg Thompson, had started over a stray …

The Last Shift
hamed hamed Jan 14, 2025

Lena wiped the sweat from her brow as she worked the assembly line. The familiar hum of machines filled the factory floor, a sound she had grown accustomed to over …

(still not there.)
ziamaiko ziamaiko Dec 26, 2023

مسئله‌ای که زیاد ذهنم را مشغول می‌کرد این بود که چرا هیچ‌کس اهمیت نمی‌دهد. برای هیچ‌کس مهم نبود ما مانند زندانی‌ها در این مکان زندگی می‌کنیم؟ از دنیای بیرون، تنها …

Echo's Choice
hamed hamed Jan 17, 2025

Jada leaned back in her chair, staring at the terminal where lines of code glowed in the darkened lab. Her latest project, Echo, was supposed to be the next leap …

Stacks
eromance eromance Apr 25, 2025

They shouldn’t be here. The library was closed. The kind of quiet that hums in your bones had settled in—only the creak of old floorboards and the occasional gust of …