Muhammad Arham
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We Don’t Eat Our Classmates
**We Don’t Eat Our Classmates** Penelope Rex was nervous. Today was her first day of school, and she wanted to make lots of new friends. Her parents had packed her a tasty lunch, her backpack was stuffed with school supplies, and she was ready to learn. But there was one tiny problem—Penelope was a dinosaur. And her classmates? They were children.
By Muhammad Arham10 months ago in Families
dead air
**Dead Air** The hum of the radio was the only sound in the cramped control room. A few static pops broke the silence, but it was mostly a low, constant buzz that filled the space, almost like the hum of an old refrigerator. The clock on the wall ticked away the seconds in the darkened room, casting a faint, neon glow over the collection of buttons and switches that lined the console.
By Muhammad Arham10 months ago in Horror
the spirit mirror
the spirit mirrorThe Spirit Mirror In an old, forgotten corner of a dusty antique shop, there sat a peculiar mirror—its wooden frame ornate, covered in layers of chipped gold paint. It had been there for years, hidden behind stacks of old furniture, with its reflective surface clouded and cracked, as if the mirror itself had aged into something more than just a reflection. It was a mirror of legend, one that could show not only one's appearance but one's deepest fears, desires, and memories long buried.
By Muhammad Arham10 months ago in Horror
