MALIK Saad
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I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not....
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I Woke up in a Hotel Room With No Memory-And a Note saying 'Run'
The first thing I noticed was the light—too bright, too sterile. A flickering fluorescent bulb buzzed overhead. I blinked hard, my head pounding, throat dry. The sheets beneath me were stiff, tucked military-tight. The air reeked faintly of bleach and something metallic.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Lifehack
The Secret My Grandmother Took to Her Grave—And Why I Dug It Up
My grandmother, Eleanor, was the kind of woman who spoke in riddles. Stern, devout, always impeccably dressed in wool skirts and pearls, even in the summer heat. She ran our family like a quiet monarchy—respected, feared, and never questioned.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Confessions
I Paid $10 for a ‘Haunted’ Doll on eBay—Now I Can’t Sleep
It started as a dare. My friend Dylan and I were deep into one of those late-night YouTube spirals—paranormal investigations, ghost hunters, creepy Reddit stories—when he turned to me and said, “I bet you won’t actually buy one of those haunted dolls.”
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Horror
My Blind Date Was Going Perfectly—Until He Mentioned His Wife
It had been a year since my last serious relationship, and my friends were growing impatient. “You need to get back out there,” Michelle said, shoving her phone in my face. “Just one date. You don’t even have to marry him.”
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Confessions
The Last Text Message She Sent Still Gives Me Chills
It was the kind of blizzard that shut down half the city and left strangers huddled together in cafes for warmth. She had wild red hair, a laugh that filled a room, and the kind of charm that felt both chaotic and magnetic. She wasn’t like anyone I’d ever met—and that terrified me in the best way.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Horror
I Found a Diary Under My Floorboards… And I Wish I Hadn’t Read It
When I bought the house, I was looking for quiet. A single-story cottage, built in 1912, just outside a forgotten Pennsylvania town. The real estate agent called it “charming with potential,” which, of course, meant it needed work.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Horror
A Funeral, A Secret Twin, and the Lie That Haunted My Marriage
I met Michael in the quiet lull of autumn, when the leaves turned to fire and the air grew honest. He was the kind of man who asked questions that made you pause—who listened like he was memorizing your soul. We married fast. People said it was reckless, but it never felt like that. It felt like two puzzle pieces had finally clicked into place.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Confessions
His Mother’s Last Words Exposed the Husband I Never Really Knew
A Shocking Deathbed Confession That Unraveled a Decade of Lies I always thought I knew my husband. We were married for eleven years—more than a decade of shared coffee mugs, family dinners, and inside jokes. I thought we had something solid, built on trust and mutual understanding. That belief shattered the day his mother whispered her final words in my ear.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Confessions
My Perfect Marriage Was Built on a Lie—And His Mother Took It to Her Grave
When I met Ryan, it felt like the universe had conspired in my favor. He was charming, thoughtful, and had a quiet strength that made me feel safe. We met at a friend’s wedding, and within a year, we were planning our own. His mother, Eleanor, welcomed me warmly into the family. She was poised, always perfectly dressed, and spoke with a grace that made you listen. I admired her, even though she rarely showed emotion beyond a tight smile. Still, she never interfered in our relationship, and I took that as approval.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Marriage
A Whisper on Her Deathbed Unraveled Everything I Believed About My Husband
For the last twelve years, I had lived what I thought was an enviable life. My husband Daniel was the kind of man others looked up to — charming, dependable, steady. We built a home together in the suburbs, surrounded by lilac hedges and neighbors who waved from driveways. We never fought. He made me coffee every morning and kissed me on the forehead every night.
By MALIK Saad8 months ago in Families
The Man I Married Wasn’t Who I Thought—And I Found Out Too Late
I met Jonathan at a mutual friend’s wedding in the spring of 2012. He was charming in that effortless, quiet way—not flashy, but thoughtful. He had a crooked smile and a calm presence that made me feel seen, grounded. I fell for him faster than I’d care to admit. Six months later, we were inseparable. By the end of the next year, we were married.
By MALIK Saad9 months ago in Marriage
My Mother-in-Law’s Dying Words Revealed a Secret That Shattered Everything I Knew About My Marriage
When I married Daniel, I thought I had found the kind of love people write novels about—steady, respectful, built on trust. His mother, Evelyn, was a reserved woman who never quite warmed to me, but I chalked it up to the usual mother-in-law dynamics. We coexisted politely. She never interfered in our marriage, never offered advice unless asked, and rarely visited unless invited.
By MALIK Saad9 months ago in Confessions
