
Noman Khan
Bio
I’m passionate about writing unique tips and tricks and researching important topics like the existence of a creator. I explore profound questions to offer thoughtful insights and perspectives."
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The Whole World Will Go Dark for 6 Minutes on August 2 — a Sight You Won’t See Again for 100 Years
There are dates in history that just seem to freeze time. August 2, 2027, will be one of them. On that day, the world will fall eerily silent. The birds will stop singing. The sky will turn from blue to black. And for exactly 6 minutes and 23 seconds, the sun—the ever-reliable guardian of our daylight—will vanish.
By Noman Khan 6 months ago in Earth
"I Don’t Want to Die. I Just Don’t Want to Keep Waking Up Like This."
It’s not death I’m chasing. It’s silence. A break. A pause in the unbearable hum of existence that starts the second I open my eyes. It’s not that I hate life. It’s that I’m exhausted from surviving it. I wake up already tired, like I’ve lived a full day in my dreams — a nightmare marathon I don’t remember running. My body wakes up before I do, and by the time my mind catches up, I already wish it hadn’t.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Psyche
The Edge of Love
The first time Ava felt something for him, she was bleeding. It wasn’t anything poetic. She had tripped, stupidly, during a hiking trip she never wanted to be on in the first place. Her hands were scraped, knees shredded, and her pulse hammered in her ears like a war drum. But then he was there—Daniel—pulling her up by the arm like it meant something. His eyes locked onto hers in that moment of panic, the wind rushing past them at the cliff's edge, and her breath caught. Not from the fall. From him.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Humans
A Letter to My Future Self—Ten Years From Now
Hey, you. Ten years. It feels like a lifetime and a blink at the same time. If you’re reading this, I guess we made it. Not to perfection, not to some flawless destination, but to somewhere. A different version of life. One that hopefully feels more grounded, more lived in, more yours.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Motivation
I Fell in Love With a Prison Inmate. Here’s What Really Happened.
It started with a letter. Not mine—his. I was volunteering for a prison pen-pal program, something I signed up for out of boredom, maybe guilt. I told myself it was harmless. I thought I was doing something good. No one mentioned what it might do to me.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Confessions
The Psychology Behind Ghosting—and Why It Haunts Us
It starts with silence. Not the kind that comes after a long day or the quiet that settles between people who are comfortable with each other. This is different. This silence feels like a missing person case you weren’t prepared to file. One day, they’re texting you goodnight, and the next, your messages go unanswered like they were swallowed whole by something nameless and cold.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Psyche
I Lied About My Age for 3 Years—And He Still Chose to Believe Me
I didn’t mean to lie, at first. It wasn’t premeditated. It was one of those little things that slip out and hang in the air longer than you expect them to. We were at a bar, I was with a friend, he was sitting alone, and we started talking. I was 29. I told him I was 25.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Confessions
The Difference Between Love That Heals and Love That Hurts
Not all love is the same. Some love feels like coming home — safe, steady, calm. Other love feels like fire — consuming, chaotic, impossible to hold for too long without getting burned. And yet, we often mistake one for the other. We confuse intensity for intimacy, chaos for passion, and pain for proof that something is real.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Humans
I’m Not Okay — I Just Look Like I Am
I’m done. No formal goodbye. No soft sendoff. No thank-you-for-your-service. This isn’t a break. It’s a breakup. You don’t get to keep holding the pen that writes my story. I’m reclaiming it — ink-stained fingers, messy margins, and all.
By Noman Khan 7 months ago in Psyche
You’re Addicted — And You Don’t Even Know It
You roll over in bed and reach for your phone without thinking. Maybe you’re checking the time. Maybe you’re scrolling for just a second. Maybe you don’t even know why you picked it up. Ten minutes pass. Then twenty. You didn’t plan it—you just… did it. That’s not random. That’s design. And that quiet, automatic moment might be the clearest sign of something deeper: addiction. Not the dramatic kind we usually picture, but something subtler, slipperier, and far more common. You’re addicted—and you probably don’t even know it.
By Noman Khan 8 months ago in Psyche

