Samar Omar
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Because my stories don’t just speak—they *echo*. If you crave raw emotion, unexpected twists, and truths that linger long after the last line, you’re in the right place. Real feels. Bold words. Come feel something different.
Stories (52)
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The Day I Attended My Own Funeral
**The Day I Attended My Own Funeral** *By \[Your Name]* --- I woke up to the scent of lilies. Not the kind that bloom gently in the sun, but the kind pressed into bouquets—solemn, overwhelming, and final. I sat up, confused, expecting my soft blue sheets and the hum of my fan. Instead, I was lying on something stiff. Not quite a bed.
By Samar Omar7 months ago in Fiction
What Losing My Best Friend Taught Me About Life
I never imagined I’d write about her in the past tense. Best friends, we believed, were forever. We were those people who finished each other’s sentences, laughed at jokes only we understood, and had matching playlists and friendship necklaces. Her name was Claire, and she was everything that word—best friend—was supposed to mean. We grew up on the same street, survived high school heartbreaks together, and believed adulthood would never break our bond. But life, as I’ve learned, doesn’t ask for your permission before it changes everything.
By Samar Omar7 months ago in Fiction
