Abbas

Joined April 2024

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Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.

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"The Shadows of Childhood"
As a child, Sarah was terrified of the dark. She would lie in bed, her heart racing, as the shadows on her wall seemed to come alive. She was convinced that monsters lurked in every corner, waiting to pounce. Her parents would try to reassure her, but the fear was too deep-seated.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
The Dark Day
The sky was a deep, foreboding grey, with clouds that seemed to swallow the sun. The air was heavy with an eerie silence, as if the world was holding its breath in anticipation of something sinister. It was a day that felt like a shroud, suffocating and oppressive.
By Abbas2 years ago in History
The Sunny Day
It was a beautiful, sunny day, the kind that made you feel alive and grateful to be living. The sky was a brilliant blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it. The sun shone down, its warm rays illuminating everything in its path.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"The Unlikely Family Next Door"
I never thought I'd say this, but my neighbors have become like a second family to me. We live in a small apartment complex, and I've grown accustomed to seeing them come and go, exchanging pleasantries and occasional small talk. But over time, our relationships have deepened, and we've formed a bond that goes beyond mere acquaintances.
By Abbas2 years ago in Families
Small Town'
Willow Creek was a small town nestled in the heart of rural Pakistan, where the air was sweet with the scent of blooming flowers and the people were warmer than the summer sun. With a population of just over 5,000 residents, it was the kind of place where everyone knew everyone, and neighbors became like family.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
Curiosity'
Curiosity had always been a part of me, like a constant companion that I couldn't shake. As a child, I would ask endless questions, driving my parents and teachers to the brink of exhaustion. "Why is the sky blue?" "What makes the sun shine?" "Where do babies come from?"
By Abbas2 years ago in Humans
The Lost Door
As I wandered through the old mansion, I stumbled upon a door that seemed out of place. It was hidden behind a tattered curtain, and its surface was worn and weathered. I reached out to touch the rusty doorknob, and as I did, the door creaked open, revealing a narrow stairway that descended into darkness.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Gossips with Friend
As I sat sipping coffee with my friend Emily, I couldn't help but notice the way she leaned in, her eyes sparkling with excitement, as she began to share the latest gossip. It was like a ritual, our weekly coffee dates, where we would dish out the latest scoop on our friends, family, and even strangers we had met.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"The Last Chapter"
As I walked into the old mansion, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. I had been hired to catalog the vast library, but I had heard rumors of strange occurrences and unexplained events. I dismissed them as mere gossip, but now, standing in the grand foyer, I wasn't so sure.
By Abbas2 years ago in Horror
'My Last Assignment"
As I sat at my desk, staring blankly at the piece of paper in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. This was it – my last assignment. The culmination of all my hard work and the dedication over the past few months.
By Abbas2 years ago in Education
Mother's Day to Remember
It was the first Sunday in May, and the sun was shining brightly in the small town of Lahore, Pakistan. The streets were bustling with activity as families prepared to celebrate Mother's Day. For one family, however, this day would be unlike any other.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"Catwalk"
As the lights dimmed and the music pulsed, the anticipation was palpable. The crowd was abuzz with excitement, waiting for the main event to begin. And then, suddenly, the first model emerged from the shadows, strutting confidently down the catwalk.
By Abbas2 years ago in Styled

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"The Shadows of Childhood"

The Dark Day

The Sunny Day

"The Unlikely Family Next Door"

Small Town'

Curiosity'

The Lost Door

Gossips with Friend

"The Last Chapter"

'My Last Assignment"

Mother's Day to Remember

"Catwalk"

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