Muhammad Ayaz
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The Day the Internet Went Quiet
At exactly 14:02 UTC, Lexi Cruz tapped “send” on what was supposed to be the campaign that would define her career. A perfectly timed product launch, backed by months of effort. But just as her finger lifted, her screen froze. She frowned, clicked again—nothing. Her email vanished. Chat windows blinked out. Twitter’s little blue bird turned gray before disappearing altogether.
By Muhammad Ayaz7 months ago in Futurism
The Silent Bond
Hands That Never Trembled “He never said much, but his hands told stories.” My earliest memory of my father is his hands—rough, cracked, always busy. They fixed fences, tightened bolts, and carried me when I was too small to walk. He wasn’t a man of words. Love came through action: packed lunches, repaired toys, silent presence.
By Muhammad Ayaz7 months ago in Families
When We Were One
Chapter 1: The Old Wooden Table In a small house nestled at the edge of a quiet town stood an old wooden table, worn by time yet sturdy enough to hold decades of memories. It was on this table that Mia found herself one rainy afternoon, drawn by a curious longing she couldn’t quite explain.
By Muhammad Ayaz7 months ago in Families



