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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 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 …

One Thousand Clay Birds
hamed hamed Jan 19, 2025

Aiko’s hands were raw, the tips of her fingers covered in the dust of clay. The studio, usually filled with the soft hum of life and color, had become her …

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 Long Road Out
hamed hamed Jan 12, 2025

The roar of the flames echoed in Mia’s ears long before she saw them. The sky, once a clear blue, was now a thick, oppressive orange, choked by smoke. She …

One Thousand Demons
hamed hamed Jan 19, 2025

In the dusty glow of the weaving room, Mina ran her fingers over the half-finished carpet. The air smelled of wool and dye, a familiar comfort in her family’s workshop. …

The Bookshop on Maple Street
eromance eromance Apr 23, 2025

In the sleepy town of Wrenwood, nestled between rolling hills and endless rows of oak trees, there was a small bookshop on Maple Street — Clementine's Books & Co. It …

The Night of Yalda
hamed hamed Jan 18, 2025

The air was thick with the warmth of spices, the crackling of the fireplace, and the soft glow of candles as the family gathered around the old Persian carpet in …

The Song of the Sea
hamed hamed Jan 22, 2025

Tama stood at the edge of the beach, the cool morning breeze tugging at his hoodie. The waves crashed against the shore, their rhythm steady and ancient, like the heartbeat …