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Currency of Survival
Tariq tightened his grip on the bag of potatoes, his knuckles white against the coarse burlap. Around him, the market buzzed with desperation. Sellers shouted prices that changed by the …
The enemy is a friend whose story we have not heard
The Enemy! He saw him lying on the ground, bleeding from his chest. He recognized him as the enemy soldier who had shot at him earlier. He felt a surge …
The Last Generation
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 …
Finding Hope Through Connection
Mira sat alone in her small apartment, staring at the blank canvas on her easel. She hadn’t painted in months, not since her younger sister, Ayla, passed away. Ayla had …
Pixels and Possibilities
Lena sat in her cramped apartment, surrounded by canvases, brushes, and tubes of paint that hadn't seen much action in the past few months. The small desk in front of …
The Last Ember
Dani’s car rolled down the narrow, winding road toward her neighborhood, her hands clenched on the steering wheel. The air was thick with smoke, still hanging in the valley like …
happiness.
از آن ابتدا، مشخص بود که او بینهایت باهوش است. در واقع از همان سنین پایین همه میدانستند که او نابغه است. اما هرگز توجهای کافی نگرفت تا از آن …
azriel's opinion.
دنیا کاملا بیعدالت است. شعارهایی که میگویند همه یکسان هستند، همه دروغهایی مانند گلهای پژمردهاند. روزی زیبا بودند؛ اما حالا دارند از بین میروند. زشت شدهاند و از زیباییشان چیزی …
Don't Look Nor Touch
یا رب تو جمال آن مه مهر انگیز آراسته ای به سنبل و عنبر نیز پس حکم چنان کنی که در وی منگر پس حکم چنان بود که کجدار و …
A Mother’s Miracle
Elena sat in the quiet of her living room, staring out the window at the fading light of dusk. The world outside was bustling, unaware of the miracle unfolding within …