IFZAL AMIN
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The Silent Goodbye. AI-Generated.
I still remember that morning as clearly as if it happened yesterday. The sun was rising lazily, casting golden streaks across our small living room. I woke up to the smell of chai boiling in the kitchen, the radio playing an old Kishore Kumar song in the background.
By IFZAL AMIN6 months ago in Fiction
The Diary That Knew My Future. AI-Generated.
I found the diary in the attic on a rainy Monday morning. I wasn’t supposed to be there. I was looking for my old winter boots when a cardboard box fell from the dusty shelf. Papers, broken photo frames, and a leather-bound notebook scattered across the wooden floor. At first glance, it looked like any abandoned diary with its cracked brown cover and frayed edges. But when I picked it up, I felt a shiver run down my spine, as if the air around it had turned colder.
By IFZAL AMIN6 months ago in Fiction
The Girl Who Only Existed in My Dreams. AI-Generated.
I always thought dreams were just meaningless flashes – quiet visitors in the night that left before dawn. But everything changed when she began appearing, night after night, as if she belonged in the quiet corners of my mind.
By IFZAL AMIN7 months ago in Fiction
The Night She Slept Under the Stars. AI-Generated.
Riya sat on the cold marble floor of her balcony, hugging her knees to her chest. The city was alive with a thousand fluorescent lights blinking in glass towers, but her tiny rented apartment felt like a silent tomb. Her phone lay beside her, screen cracked, displaying the last message from her ex: “You’re too much to handle.”
By IFZAL AMIN7 months ago in Fiction
The Day She Stopped Hiding from the Rain. AI-Generated.
Aanya stood by the office window, staring at the thick grey clouds swallowing the afternoon sun. Monsoon was early this year, and the city below buzzed with anxious traffic, honking at the first sign of drizzle. People hated the rain here. It meant flooded roads, broken commutes, and dripping clothes. But to her, rain always meant something different.
By IFZAL AMIN7 months ago in Humans
