M Mehran

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"The Last Voicemail
M Mehran Not the dramatic, echoing kind you hear in movies. Just a regular bzzzt on Sarah’s phone, vibrating across the café table as she sipped her too-hot latte and stared at the blinking cursor on her laptop screen.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Fiction
"The Last Voicemail"
M Mehran Maya stirred in her bed, one arm blindly fumbling across the nightstand. A half-empty glass of water crashed to the floor as her fingers found the phone.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Fiction
“The Last Voice on Channel 11”
M Mehran Raina stared at the flickering screen in the corner of the attic, its soft blue glow casting ghostly shadows across the cobweb-laced rafters. She hadn’t touched the thing in years. Maybe longer. It was her grandfather’s—left exactly where he’d put it after his last broadcast.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Psyche
"The Call I Never Answered"
M Mehran It came at 2:13 AM, on a Tuesday, in the middle of the kind of sleep that feels like falling. My phone buzzed once, then twice, rattling on the nightstand like a warning. I blinked at the screen, blurry-eyed and irritated.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Styled
The Rise of the Golden Economy – A Story of Global Economic Leadership
M Mehran In the heart of the 21st century, as the world grappled with climate change, digital transformation, and geopolitical shifts, one nation stood out as a shining example of economic resilience, innovation, and prosperity — the United States of America.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Education
The Economy of the United Arab Emirates (UAE)
M Mehran The United Arab Emirates (UAE) has transformed itself over the past few decades into one of the most dynamic and diversified economies in the Middle East. Traditionally reliant on oil exports, the UAE has strategically diversified its economic base and emerged as a global hub for trade, tourism, logistics, real estate, finance, and innovation. As of 2025, the UAE’s economy continues to grow steadily, driven by visionary leadership, strategic investments, and a business-friendly environment.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Chapters
"Between Sirens and Silence"
M Mehran In the heart of Tel Aviv, where the Mediterranean wind brushes against cafés and bike paths, 17-year-old Lior sat on a park bench, earbuds in, pretending the world was normal.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Fiction
“The Girl in the Window”
M Mehran The village of Elmswood was quiet, forgotten, nestled between fog-draped woods and crooked hills. There were no streetlights. The houses were old and leaned into one another like secrets too heavy to carry. But no house was more feared than the red one on Hollow Street — the one with the window on the second floor that always had a little girl staring out.
By M Mehran 5 months ago in Horror
“The Letters in the Wall”
M Mehran When I bought the old farmhouse on Millers Ridge, I wasn’t looking for magic. I wanted peace. Something simple. I was thirty-three, freshly divorced, and ready to forget that the city had ever swallowed me whole.
By M Mehran 6 months ago in Fiction
“The Mirror Room”
M Mehran In the dusty attic of my grandmother’s house, tucked behind a tattered curtain, stood a door I’d never noticed before. The house was quiet that summer—too quiet, with Grandma gone and the air thick with the scent of old books and lemon polish. I had come to sort her things, but I ended up discovering something else entirely.
By M Mehran 6 months ago in Fiction
"The Letter I Never Sent"
M Mehran I never believed in love at first sight—until I saw her. It wasn’t anything dramatic, no slow-motion hair flip, no sparkling soundtrack. It was a rainy Tuesday, and she was sitting on a wooden bench outside a café, reading a book with pages curling under the drizzle. Her umbrella was broken, lying hopelessly by her feet, but she didn’t seem to care.
By M Mehran 6 months ago in Writers
“The Last Note in the Café”
M Mehran The bell above the café door chimed as Elena stepped inside, clutching her notebook like a lifeline. She had been coming to Café Azure every Thursday for the past three months, ever since she moved to the city. It wasn’t the coffee that kept her coming back—it was the notes.
By M Mehran 6 months ago in Fiction