Pooja Vishwakarma
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A skilled researcher and storyteller,Pooja brings depth and nuance to articles, exploring complex issues with sensitivity and clarity.My writing aims to educate, inspire, and foster empathy, making a positive impact on readers' lives
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The Last Train Home
The last train of the night hummed quietly as it began its journey south. Sarah was alone in the car, her eyes tired but sharp, her mind still racing. It had been a long day, and the office lights were still flickering in her head, the hum of her computer echoing in her skull as she tried to forget the pile of emails waiting for her tomorrow. It was late — too late for a train, she thought. But she had no choice. The thought of going back to her empty apartment, her tiny apartment, the apartment that now seemed like a cage, was unbearable.
By Pooja Vishwakarmaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Library of Lost Souls . AI-Generated.
In the heart of a mystical forest, hidden from mortal eyes, stood an ancient library. Its walls were crafted from a strange, glowing stone that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The library's name was whispered in awe by those who knew of its existence: the Library of Lost Souls.
By Pooja Vishwakarmaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Eternal Embrace. AI-Generated.
In the depths of the Louisiana bayou, where cypress trees towered like skeletal sentinels, there stood an ancient mansion shrouded in mystery. The locals avoided it, whispering tales of dark magic and unspeakable horrors.
By Pooja Vishwakarmaabout a year ago in Horror
