Ahmad Ali

Joined April 2025

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"It Looks Normal… But the Ending Will SHOCK You 😳"
The sun was setting behind the school as students poured out, laughing and talking about their weekend plans. Everything seemed normal. Just another Friday evening. Among the crowd was Rishi — 16, quiet, always sitting in the second row, the kind of boy teachers liked but students barely noticed.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Fiction
"One More Step"
The alarm buzzed at 4:30 a.m., slicing through the silence of the tiny one-bedroom apartment. Maya groaned, blindly slapping the clock until it stopped. The world was still dark outside, the streetlamps casting long, lonely shadows on the frost-covered sidewalks of the city.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Motivation
"Before the Silence"
The wind moved like a breath between broken buildings. It tugged at Elias’s coat as he stood in the center of the abandoned square, staring at the statue that had once meant something. Now, it was cracked in the middle, one half missing an arm, the other worn by rain and time. Pigeons no longer landed here. People no longer gathered. The silence that had followed the last broadcast was absolute.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Fiction
"the shadow veaver"
In the remote and windswept lands of Nareth, where twilight stretched endlessly across the sky and the sun seldom showed its face, there were whispers of a being known only as the Shadow Vaver. It was not a creature of flesh and blood, but of stories—tales muttered in fear around firelight, told only to warn children never to follow their shadows too far into the dark.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Fiction
"Still, I Remember"
The house hadn’t changed in years. The old wooden porch still creaked under my weight, the wind chimes still danced with the breeze, and the scent of jasmine still lingered in the evening air. Time had moved forward, but this place — our place — stayed suspended, as if waiting for me to return.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Motivation
“When Hearts Collide”
The autumn air clung to the small town of Elmridge like a lover reluctant to part. Leaves danced in spirals along the cobbled streets, and the scent of roasted chestnuts from Mrs. Dalloway’s bakery curled its way through the morning fog.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Marriage
"Seven Rooms, No Exit"
The first thing Daniel noticed was the silence. Not just the absence of noise, but the kind of silence that pressed against his ears, suffocating, deliberate. He opened his eyes slowly. The room was small, square, and windowless. Sterile white walls, a single flickering bulb overhead, and one door. It was made of thick wood, bolted shut from the other side.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in History
The Seventh Knock
Elena never believed in haunted houses, curses, or omens—until the knocking began. She had inherited the house on Alder Street after her grandmother’s death, a crumbling Victorian tucked between modern apartment complexes. The neighbors called it “the quiet house,” but not fondly. They never made eye contact when they passed it. One even crossed the street to avoid walking in front of it.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in Horror
''Chasing Shadows"
Lena sat in the dimly lit room, her eyes focused on the cracked mirror that hung across from her. The glass was shattered in several places, but each shard reflected a different part of her life—different memories, faces, and moments she thought she'd long forgotten. The pieces were scattered on the floor around her, like broken fragments of a story she no longer knew how to tell.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in History
"The Echo Between Worlds":
Kara always knew there was something different about the forest near her home. Her grandmother had told her stories of the ancient woods, stories about how the trees could speak in whispers and how the wind carried the echoes of forgotten lives. But Kara had never believed the old tales. She’d dismissed them as nothing more than fairytales meant to entertain children. Until that day.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in History
"Letters from the Attic"
When my grandmother Evelyn passed away, she left behind more than her delicate china and rose garden. She left behind a question no one in the family had ever dared to ask.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in History
A Race of Wits and Will"
In a forest not far from where the sun first meets the earth each morning, lived many animals—some fast, some slow, some clever, and some proud. Among them were two creatures whose personalities were as different as night and day: Remy the Rabbit and Taro the Turtle.
By Ahmad Ali8 months ago in History