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The Nine Pieces of a Kumiho's Heart
hamed hamed Jan 20, 2025

Hyejin wandered through the village, her pale hanbok fluttering like mist. The villagers whispered as she passed, her beauty unearthly, her steps too quiet. They did not know what she …

Two Paths Converged
dehongi dehongi Jan 14, 2024

Alex and Ben were best friends since college. They both studied computer science and dreamed of creating their own software products. After graduation, they faced a dilemma: should they start …

The Last Dance
hamed hamed Jan 09, 2025

The dance studio mirrors multiplied my humiliation by infinity. There was my best friend Mia, teaching my fiancé Tom the wedding dance I'd asked her to choreograph for us. Their …

The Last Game
hamed hamed Jan 26, 2024

The Last Game She had one game left. She had played all the others, and she had mastered them. She had conquered every level, every challenge, every enemy. She had …

Currency of Survival
hamed hamed Jan 14, 2025

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 …

Humanoid Robots Revolution | Chapter 3: The Conflict
hamed hamed Jan 27, 2025

Aerith’s exile had become a journey of self-discovery, though it was far from the peaceful retreat she had once hoped for. The wastelands were alive with danger—warring factions of robots …

The Silent Elevator
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

The lights flickered and then died, plunging the elevator into darkness. A sudden, collective intake of breath echoed in the small space. The hum of the machinery, once a soft …

dread.
ziamaiko ziamaiko Jan 12, 2024

he was a ruthless killer. a killer who kills others without touching them. he manipulated them. he was walking on the roof of the tallest building in new York with …

The Fire and the Stone
eromance eromance Apr 26, 2025

The snow came early that year. Thick, heavy, merciless. Bran was hunting alone when he heard the scream — sharp, wild, tearing across the frozen pines like a hawk’s cry. …

She had a masterpiece, but she hated it
dehongi dehongi Feb 01, 2024

She was a painter, and she loved colors. She loved to mix, to blend, to create. She believed that colors were the essence of art, the way to express herself, …