Hammad younas
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Gravity of the Forgotten
Gravity of the Forgotten Day 347. The station creaks. It’s not supposed to. The engineers back on Earth—or whatever’s left of Earth—would tell you that pressure-sealed bulkheads don’t creak. But when you’ve been alone for almost a year, orbiting the corpse of a forgotten colony star, everything begins to sound like voices.
By Hammad younas7 months ago in Fiction
The Forest Remembers Everything
The Forest Remembers Everything They said the forest was Cursed Not in the way of witches or monsters, but in the quiet, aching way that places steeped in memory often are. The villagers called it Veldenwood, though none dared enter it after dark. The wind didn’t just rustle the trees there—it spoke. It whispered in the voices of the lost.
By Hammad younas7 months ago in Fiction
When the moon stopped rising
When the Moon Stopped Rising No one noticed it the first night. The sky was clouded, and most people were tucked into their glowing rectangles of distraction—phones, tablets, televisions. But the astronomers noticed. They watched the lunar feed glitch, then go black.
By Hammad younas8 months ago in Fiction
When the Moon Stopped Rising
When the Moon Stopped Rising No one noticed it the first night. The sky was clouded, and most people were tucked into their glowing rectangles of distraction—phones, tablets, televisions. But the astronomers noticed. They watched the lunar feed glitch, then go black.
By Hammad younas8 months ago in Poets
The Last Letter from the Lighthouse
The Last Letter from the Lighthouse The wind howled across the rocky shore, carrying the salty tang of the sea deep into the crevices of the old lighthouse. Elijah Mercer, the solitary keeper, stood at the edge of the jagged cliffs, eyes scanning the restless waves. His weather-beaten coat flapped in the biting wind, and the lantern light from the tower behind him flickered faintly against the encroaching twilight.
By Hammad younas8 months ago in Fiction
