Muhammad Zuhaib
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The Light That Shouldn't Burn
I. The Lantern's Return In the quiet village of Larkridge, no one dared to light the old lantern in the chapel tower. It had burned once—on a night long forgotten—when the town vanished from every map for twelve hours. When it returned, things were... different. Crops never grew the same, animals acted strange, and some people swore they heard voices calling from inside their walls.
By Muhammad Zuhaib9 months ago in Men
How I Killed My Past
Chapter 1: Ghosts in the Mirror I used to avoid mirrors—not because I didn’t like how I looked, but because I hated what stared back at me: regret, resentment, and a long trail of bad decisions. I was stuck, living in the echo of who I used to be. Every mistake I made replayed like a song on loop, each failure louder than the last.
By Muhammad Zuhaib9 months ago in Men
The Last Lesson
1. A Quiet Evening The sun was dipping low, casting a golden hue across the open field behind their old family home. Birds chirped softly, and the wind rustled through the trees with the calm hush of twilight. On an aged wooden bench beneath a mighty oak tree, an old man sat beside his son.
By Muhammad Zuhaib9 months ago in Humans
The Road Not Taken
1. The Crossroads Rain had just stopped falling when Aryan reached the fork in the trail. The clouds were clearing, and golden rays of sunlight filtered through the trees, casting long shadows on the forest floor. In front of him lay two paths — one wide and well-trodden, the other narrow and overgrown, almost hidden by wild ferns and untamed branches.
By Muhammad Zuhaib9 months ago in Humans
A Journey of Two
A Run Through the Meadow There is something about the way the sun sets over a wide open field. The world seems to slow down, turning golden as if it is painting itself just for you. That’s how it felt as I ran through the tall grass, the soft earth beneath my boots, and the breeze whispering through the air. And right there beside me, running faster than I could ever hope to, was Max.
By Muhammad Zuhaib9 months ago in Humans
