Abdul Muhammad
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The Taxi Driver Who Remembered Everyone
The Taxi Driver Who Remembered Everyone By Abdul Muhammad The first morning I met him, I was late for my shift. The sun had barely risen, and the streets still smelled like rain. I waved frantically at the yellow taxi slowing near the curb.
By Abdul Muhammad 3 months ago in Humans
Letters from the Hospital Roof
Letters from the Hospital Roof By Abdul Muhammad The hospital roof became my secret sanctuary. It wasn’t supposed to — it was just a square of concrete with a rusty railing and a blinking red light that kept planes away. But every night after my shift ended, I climbed the narrow metal stairs, pushed open the heavy door, and stepped into the quiet.
By Abdul Muhammad 3 months ago in Humans
The Cat Who Knew Too Much
The Cat Who Knew Too Much Sometimes, the only witness to tragedy is a creature no one suspects. When Claire adopted Jasper, she thought she was rescuing a stray. The sleek black cat had been sitting outside the local shelter in the rain, staring through the fence like he was waiting for someone. His golden eyes seemed to meet hers with unsettling intelligence.
By Abdul Muhammad 4 months ago in Horror
Voices Behind the Walls
Voices Behind the Walls When Elina first moved into the old brick apartment building on Willow Street, she thought the constant creaks and groans were just the building settling. The rent had been low, and the location was perfect—quiet, near her work, and close enough to the park where she liked to run in the mornings. But by the end of her first week, Elina realized the walls were speaking to her in ways she couldn’t ignore.
By Abdul Muhammad 4 months ago in Fiction
The Last Train Home
The Last Train Home By Abdul Muhammad The station was nearly empty when I arrived. A single overhead light buzzed and flickered as I stood on the platform, clutching my backpack like it was a lifeline. The last train of the night shrieked in the distance, echoing against the concrete walls.
By Abdul Muhammad 4 months ago in Fiction
Last Night in the Apartment
Last Night in the Apartment The key clicked in the door one final time. Ella stood still in the doorway, her fingers lingering on the cold metal of the handle, afraid that if she walked in, the memories would rush at her like a wave. The kind that knocked you down, made you forget how to breathe. But she stepped in anyway.
By Abdul Muhammad 5 months ago in Fiction
The Empty Room
The Empty Room By Abdul malik The house hadn’t changed much. The wooden wind chimes still clinked softly at the porch, just like they did when I was ten. The steps creaked in the same exact spots, and the front door stuck the same way it always had. I could almost hear my dad muttering, “Gotta fix that one day.” But he never did.
By Abdul Muhammad 5 months ago in Fiction
