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 Cat's Meow
In the quaint town of Whiskerville, a peculiar tradition had been passed down for generations. It was a custom that brought joy and wonder to the residents, and it was all centered around the union of two beloved cats, Mr. Whiskers and Lady Purrington.
By Abbas2 years ago in Lifehack
"The Secret Planet"
In the far reaches of the galaxy, beyond the boundaries of explored space, lay a secret planet. This planet, known as Xylophia-IV, was a world unlike any other. Its existence was a mere whisper among the cosmic community, a rumor of a place where the laws of physics were mere suggestions and the fabric of reality was woven with a different thread.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
"Autumn"
As the last wisps of summer's warmth dissipated, the air grew crisp and cool, signaling the arrival of autumn. The season of change, of transition, of vibrant colors and cozy warmth. A time when nature's final dance before the slumber of winter was a spectacle to behold.
By Abbas2 years ago in BookClub
"The Pink Shawl"
As I walked through the bustling streets of the old city, I couldn't help but notice the vibrant colors that surrounded me. The bright hues of the spices, the bold patterns of the textiles, and the warm glow of the lanterns all seemed to dance in the fading light of day. But among the many colors that caught my eye, one stood out in particular - a soft, gentle pink that seemed to whisper sweet nothings to my soul.
By Abbas2 years ago in Chapters
A Cry in the Dark
As I sat in the dimly lit room, I couldn't help but notice the faint sound of sobbing coming from the corner. It was a soft, gentle cry, the kind that hinted at a deep pain and sadness. I turned to see a young woman, her face buried in her hands, her body shaking with each quiet sob.
By Abbas2 years ago in Chapters
Self Care'
As I sat on my couch, staring blankly at the wall, I realized I had hit rock bottom. The stress of my job, the pressure of meeting deadlines, and the constant juggling of responsibilities had taken a toll on my mental and physical health. I was exhausted, both body and mind. It was then that I stumbled upon the concept of self-care.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"The Blue Shirt"
I still remember the day I got the blue shirt. It was a sunny afternoon, and I had just turned 10 years old. My grandmother, who had a knack for knitting, had made it for me as a birthday gift.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"The Lock On Door"
I had always been drawn to the old mansion on the hill. Rumors swirled that it was haunted, but I didn't believe them. I was a skeptic, a seeker of truth and reason. So, when I inherited the mansion from a distant relative, I saw it as an opportunity to uncover its secrets.
By Abbas2 years ago in Critique
"The Scent of Perfume"
The scent of perfume wafted through the air, transporting me back to a time long past. It was a fragrance that was both familiar and forgotten, like a memory that lingered just out of reach. As I breathed it in, I was suddenly a little girl again, standing in my mother's bedroom, watching as she prepared for a night out.
By Abbas2 years ago in Education
My Favorite Food: A Love Letter to Biryani
Food has a way of transporting us back to memories and moments that we treasure. For me, one dish stands out above the rest as a culinary masterpiece that evokes feelings of warmth, comfort, and nostalgia – biryani. This fragrant, flavorful, and expertly crafted rice dish has been a staple in my life for as long as I can remember, and it's a love affair that only grows stronger with each passing day.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"Her Pretty Dress"
Asma had been waiting for this day for what felt like an eternity. Her cousin's wedding was finally here, and she couldn't wait to wear the pretty dress she had been saving for months. The dress was a beautiful, intricate masterpiece, with delicate lace and sparkling sequins that caught the light just so.
By Abbas2 years ago in Chapters
"The Fingerprints"
Detective Jameson stared at the crime scene, his mind racing with questions. The victim, a young woman named Sarah, lay on the floor, a single bullet wound to the head. No signs of forced entry or struggle. Just a clean, precise kill.
By Abbas2 years ago in Criminal

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The Cat's Meow

"The Secret Planet"

"Autumn"

"The Pink Shawl"

A Cry in the Dark

Self Care'

"The Blue Shirt"

"The Lock On Door"

"The Scent of Perfume"

My Favorite Food: A Love Letter to Biryani

"Her Pretty Dress"

"The Fingerprints"

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