
iftikhar Ahmad
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"I write true stories, mysteries, and real-life inspiration. If you love engaging, easy-to-read articles with a human touch, you’re in the right place."
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A Missing Girl, a Silent Forest, and a Secret Nobody Was Prepared For"
Maya was an ordinary girl who lived an uncomplicated life. She loved evening walks, listening to music, and capturing small moments on her phone. She wasn't an influencer, nor famous, but every person who knew her said one and the same thing: she had a warm smile and a gentle heart.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Criminal
Why Sarah Paulson Keeps Dominating Hollywood — Even After 20 Years
1. A Star Who Never Stops Surprising the Audience While many actors shine for a moment in Hollywood and disappear, Sarah Paulson does things differently. She keeps on surprising people with each new role she chooses. From horror to drama and even dark comedy, she shifts between characters like a true chameleon. This is one big reason you will always see Sarah Paulson trending on social media and entertainment news.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Blush
She went missing after a party — five days later, her body was found in a suitcase in the forest.
The death of the young Austrian beauty influencer sent shockwaves across Europe and beyond, not only because of the brutality of it all but also due to the haunting silence that surrounded her disappearance. What started off as a normal night out with friends turned into one of the most disturbing cases to hit this region in years.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Criminal
The Night the Witch Stopped Waiting”
They said she haunted the forest long before the village ever existed. Some said that she had walked the earth for centuries, untouched by time. Others believed she was already dead, a wandering spirit wearing the memory of a woman's face. But the truth was far simpler, and far sadder: she was waiting.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Fiction
The Child Who Knows Too Much
It started out innocently enough, as most peculiar things do. My son, Aarav, had just turned three. Like every toddler, he spent his days lost in imaginary friends, pretend adventures, and stories that no adult could fully understand. And at first, I didn’t think much of it, just cute, innocent, a sign of his growing imagination.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Horror
When the Lake Spoke My Father’s Name
I hadn't been back to my father's house in months. After the funeral, I told myself I needed time, space, anything that didn't remind me of hospital rooms and legal documents. So I avoided the place altogether, even though he'd lived there for twenty-seven years, and even though every good childhood memory I had was tied to the lake behind it.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Families





