Sanjaana Amin

Joined May 2025

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Lover of quiet moments and vivid stories. Writing fiction that blurs reality with imagination—mystery, emotion, and shadows in between. Here to share words that linger long after the last line.

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The Last Notification
The apartment was silent, save for the faint hum of the fridge and the occasional creak of old wooden floorboards expanding in the cool night. Outside, the wind whispered through leafless branches, casting jittery shadows on the walls. A lone streetlamp flickered, its dull light barely cutting through the dense fog curling around the neighborhood.
By Sanjaana Amin8 months ago in Horror
The Whispering House
The storm lashed against the windows as Eva lit the last candle. “We shouldn’t be here,” Mohona whispered, clutching her coat tighter.
By Sanjaana Amin9 months ago in Horror
Behind the Glass
Daisy ran through the woods barefoot, the ground slick with cold mud. Branches clawed at her skin, and the air buzzed with static. The moon was huge, full—but eerily still, like a photograph. Too perfect.
By Sanjaana Amin9 months ago in Horror
The Shadow at the Foot of the Bed
The Shadow at the Foot of the Bed Lily had always been a light sleeper. A creaking floorboard, a whisper of wind outside her window—any of it could stir her awake. But nothing had prepared her for the night it all changed.
By Sanjaana Amin9 months ago in Horror

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