Alam khan

Joined September 2025

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Laughter: The Language of Joy
It was a warm Saturday afternoon when Arun, Meera, and Raghav decided to meet at their favorite café after weeks of being buried under work. They hadn’t seen each other for almost three months, and as soon as they sat down at their usual corner table, something curious happened: they began laughing even before saying a proper hello.
By Alam khan4 months ago in Humor
Anya’s Last Winter. AI-Generated.
The snow began earlier than usual that year, drifting across the crooked roofs of the village and piling against the stone walls like quiet ghosts. From her window, Anya watched the frost etch silver veins into the glass, as though the world outside was being written in a language only the cold could understand. She pulled the shawl tighter around her shoulders and waited for the kettle to whistle. The sound of boiling water was one of the few comforts left.
By Alam khan4 months ago in Horror
"Love Written in Ashes"
The fire began with a spark no bigger than a fingernail. No one noticed it at first—only a faint crackle, like paper being folded. But soon the flames grew, climbing walls and devouring everything in their path. The town of Dheran, once lively with laughter and trade, became a furnace of red and black.
By Alam khan4 months ago in Fiction