Junaid Shahid
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“Real stories. Real emotions. Real impact. Words that stay with you.”
“Observing society, challenging narratives, and delivering stories that matter.”
“Questioning power, amplifying the unheard, and writing for change—one story at a time.”
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Is America a Terrorist State? And Why Trump's Policies Alarm the World
**Is the United States a “Terrorist Country”? And Are Trump’s Policies Dangerous for the World? When people call the *United States* a “terrorist country,” what they mean is not that the U.S. is exactly like al-Qaeda or ISIS. Instead, critics argue that some U.S. actions — especially military interventions, drone strikes, and economic sanctions — *look similar to terror tactics in their impact on civilians and societies. To understand this, we must examine **policies, consequences, and expert criticism based on data. **
By Junaid Shahid 10 days ago in Criminal
The Last Letter You Wrote Me
The afternoon light slanted softly through the dusty attic window, catching specks of dust that danced like tiny ghosts. Lila brushed her fingers over an old wooden box she’d found tucked behind stacks of forgotten photo albums. The faded leather latch creaked as she opened it, revealing a bundle of yellowed letters tied carefully with a red ribbon.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Fiction
Room 214
The neon sign buzzed outside the motel like a dying insect: “Vacancy.” Elliot pulled his suitcase through the cracked parking lot, the air thick with the scent of damp carpet and stale smoke. He was tired, worn thin from a long day on the road and the weight of things left unsaid back home. The Sunset Inn looked like it hadn’t been updated since the seventies, but it was cheap and close enough to the highway.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Horror
My Chemical Romance
In the early 2000s, when mainstream rock felt split between polished pop-punk and gritty garage revival, a band from Newark, New Jersey, emerged with a sound—and a vision—that refused to fit into any single box. My Chemical Romance (MCR) wasn’t just a band. They were a story, a movement, and, for many, a lifeline.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Beat
Yankees vs. Rangers: A Clash of AL Titans as Postseason Pressure Builds
As the 2025 MLB season enters its critical August stretch, all eyes are on the ongoing series between the New York Yankees and the Texas Rangers. Two American League powerhouses, both with deep postseason aspirations, are squaring off at Globe Life Field in Arlington, Texas, in what could serve as a preview of October battles to come. With the Yankees having already claimed the first matchup of this series and the Rangers seeking redemption, the stakes couldn’t be higher.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Gamers
The Curse of the Labubu Doll
In the quiet town of Elmridge, nestled between mist-covered hills and ancient forests, lived an old toymaker named Mr. Thorne. He ran a curious little shop called “Whimsy & Wires”, cluttered with forgotten toys, wooden soldiers, porcelain dolls, and winding music boxes that played haunting lullabies. But none of these drew as much attention—or fear—as the Labubu doll.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Horror
Big Horns, Bigger Lesson
Farmer Fred had just made an exciting new purchase for his farm — a young, strong, and remarkably large bull. He proudly named him Bill. With powerful legs, a broad chest, and two magnificent horns that curled gracefully from his head, Bill was an impressive sight.
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Fiction
I FOUND A FROG
Even though I’m now a grandparent, the memory still feels as fresh as yesterday. I can still see myself as that small, curious six-year-old coming home from school, tossing my backpack to the floor, and racing into my room — only to freeze in my tracks and shout:
By Junaid Shahid 5 months ago in Humans
The Summer the Lake Dried Up
That summer was supposed to be the last perfect one. The one before college, before scatterings and jobs and becoming different people in different cities. It was supposed to be days at the lake, bonfires with marshmallows that never fully melted, and laughter that echoed across the still water long after midnight.
By Junaid Shahid 6 months ago in Fiction
