Laiba Gul

Joined July 2025

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I love stories that connect and reveal new views. Writing helps me explore life and share real, relatable tales across many genres, uncovering hidden beauty and truth

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A World Crying in Silence
As I sit down to write today, it feels as if it is not my fingers typing but my heart pouring out these words. The pain I feel runs deeper than I can express — a heavy weight pressing down, urging me to give voice to the sorrow I carry inside.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Journal
The Silent Empaths
There are people in this world who carry a quiet gift — the ability to understand others deeply. They can sense pain in a friend’s silence, see exhaustion behind a smile, and recognize heartbreak in the smallest cracks of someone’s voice. These are the ones who always know when to say something gentle, when to just sit in silence, and when to offer warmth without asking questions.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Humans
Evenings I Don’t Live, But Feel
I don’t quite know what it is about the evening, but every time it arrives—especially when the weather turns gentle and the sky takes on that soft golden hue—something stirs quietly inside me. There's a kind of magic in those dusky hours, something almost sacred. The world seems to slow down, stretch itself out, and exhale. And in that pause, I often find myself longing to step outside alone—not for anything grand, but simply to walk beneath the open sky, to breathe in the evening air, to be one with the silence.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Confessions
The Second First Hold
The room smelled of antiseptic and warmth—the odd combination that only exists in hospitals. The walls were pale, the lights soft. I had been here before, years ago, in another maternity room, in another version of my life.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Fiction
The Ones Who Stay Quiet
Some stories never make it to words. They live in sighs, in half-finished texts, in long glances out of windows. And all across the world, millions of people carry those silent stories like heavy stones—untold, unshared, unseen.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Confessions
The Library Beneath the Lake
It was midsummer when Mira arrived at the village of Eldenmoor, a forgotten dot on the map where mist never left the lake and the moon seemed to rise too early. She came for quiet—a break from city noise, the overthinking, the digital clocks, the endless scrolling. What she found was a place that seemed half-asleep, as if it had fallen into a dream long ago and never woken up.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Fiction
The Hidden Power of Crystals
For centuries, humans have been extracting a special kind of material from the earth — something commonly known as gemstones or precious stones. But in technical terms, these are referred to as crystals.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Futurism
Labubu DOLL: The Mischievous Charm of a Modern Art Toy
At first glance, Labubu dolls might strike some as odd or even unsettling—sharp-toothed grins, pointed ears, and wide, mischievous eyes. But far from being creepy or demonic, these quirky little figures belong to a rapidly growing trend in collectible designer toys. Labubu is not a creature of darkness, but rather a fantasy figure born from imagination, folklore, and art. In this article, we explore what Labubu dolls are, where they come from, why they look the way they do, and how they became a beloved collectible around the world.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Journal
The Hollow Gathering
It’s been over a year since Hollow Creek, and I still can’t sleep without a light on. I tell myself it wasn’t real, that I imagined it, hallucinated it—but every time I close my eyes, I hear that whisper again. The one that came from nowhere, and yet felt like it was crawling directly into my skull.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Fiction
Naming, Framing, Blaming
Society is the living laboratory of the social scientist. It is a dynamic space where hypotheses are conceived, behaviors observed, and the complex interplay between individuals, systems, and ideologies witnessed and examined. The canvas is vast and ever-evolving, yet in order to capture the nuances of human behavior, systems, attitudes, and experiences that shape our collective consciousness, and as someone grounded in the discipline of linguistics, I place language at the center of my inquiries. In a globalized world fractured by terrorism, extremism, and growing intolerance, it becomes imperative to examine how language contributes to or exacerbates human suffering. Words do more than reflect reality; they shape and construct it. A single phrase can carry ideological weight, influence public perception, and reinforce long-standing inequalities. Take, for example, the phrase “Muslim terrorist.” This label doesn’t just describe an act of violence; it implicitly ties that act to an individual’s deepest identity – their religion – thus vilifying an entire community based on the actions of a few.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Art
Exhausted and 20s
I I am in my early twenties. This is supposed to be the most exciting time of my life — full of energy, freedom, and endless possibilities. But instead, most days, I feel tired. Not the kind of tired that sleep can fix, but a deep emotional exhaustion that sits in my chest and follows me like a shadow.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Motivation
We Were Raised on Sacrifice
There are stories that live quietly in the background of our lives. Stories we rarely hear, and sometimes, never even ask about. These are the stories of our parents. The quiet strength of their generation—their sacrifices, their struggles, their silent endurance—built the life we live today. We were raised on sacrifice, and only now, as we grow older, are we starting to see it.
By Laiba Gul6 months ago in Families

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A World Crying in Silence

The Silent Empaths

Evenings I Don’t Live, But Feel

The Second First Hold

The Ones Who Stay Quiet

The Library Beneath the Lake

The Hidden Power of Crystals

Labubu DOLL: The Mischievous Charm of a Modern Art Toy

The Hollow Gathering

Naming, Framing, Blaming

Exhausted and 20s

We Were Raised on Sacrifice

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