Muhammad Ullah
Joined April 2025
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Whispers from the Lighthouse
The first time I saw him, I thought he was a ghost. To be fair, that assumption wasn’t too far off. I had just moved to the coastal town of Eastmere—an old fishing village with more seagulls than cell service. The kind of place people came to disappear, or to find themselves, depending on how you saw it. I was there for both.
By Muhammad Ullah10 months ago in History
“The Man Who Never Smiled in Photos”
I first noticed it on our second date. We were standing under a golden streetlamp after dinner—warm air, faint jazz from the café behind us, and the soft click of my phone camera capturing the moment. I smiled. He didn’t. Not even a twitch.
By Muhammad Ullah10 months ago in History
