Ihtisham ul haq
Joined June 2025
1 story
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Researcher by instinct, storyteller by fire. I uncover hidden truths, challenge the norm, and craft fiction that feels dangerously real. Facts fuel my curiosity — fiction frees it.
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The Weight of Sweat The summer sun scorched the rooftops as Kurt dragged himself home from school, sweating lines down his dust-covered face. upon arriving home, his mother woke up, who was taking a siesta rest break. She woke up and fried yesterday’s cooked beans by adding some tomatoes and served him the meal. After making his lunch, his mother told him to check upon his father, who did not come to the lunch, which was unusual.
By Ihtisham ul haq7 months ago in Fiction
