Sazia Afreen Sumi
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I craft stories that delve into love's many facets—romantic, unrequited, and lasting—plus other intriguing themes. Discover tales that resonate!
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The Hollow House
It was just another rainy evening in Millwood's small, worn-out town when Emma found herself standing in front of the old house, her heart racing. The house wasn’t perfect by any means, but for her and her three-year-old son, Luke, it was all they had.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
"The Jealous House"
It was a stormy night when Meera stood on her brother’s doorstep, gripping a heavy suitcase and the weight of countless unspoken fears. At just 26, she had finally landed a job that promised stability. After years of juggling odd jobs, scraping by, and caring for her niece, Priya, she finally had a chance to build something meaningful. But there was one major hurdle: she couldn’t live alone.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ghost of Regret
It was a dark night when James found himself alone in his dimly lit apartment, gazing at the half-empty glass of whiskey before him. His thoughts swirled like the smoke from his cigarette, thick and suffocating. Occasionally, his mind would wander back to that moment—the one mistake, the one choice that had sent his life spiraling into chaos.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Silent Scream: When Shyness Turns Into a Nightmare
The café was quiet on that chilly Friday afternoon. Raindrops danced on the windows, leaving trails that blurred the view of the world outside. Max sat at a corner table, stirring his coffee absentmindedly. His fingers trembled slightly as he held the cup, his eyes unfocused, staring at nothing in particular.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Silent Scar: How Bullying Can Destroy a Life
There was a time when Lily was brimming with dreams. As a little girl with eyes sparkling with wonder, she constantly asked questions and envisioned a world far beyond the confines of her classroom. But those days slipped away into the shadows—fading like the last rays of a setting sun—when the laughter of her classmates turned harsh.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
Beneath the Surface of Love
It all began with a smile. The kind that could make your heart race and leave you momentarily breathless. Amber had that smile. It was the sort that pulled people in, made them forget their surroundings, and left them wanting more. She was the type of woman who could illuminate a room with just a glance, someone you’d never forget after meeting.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
"The Girl Who Came From Nowhere"
It was one of those evenings when the air felt thick like a storm was on the horizon. The sky above Mill Creek was dark and heavy with clouds, while the trees in the town square swayed in a quiet, ominous rhythm. The small town was accustomed to its usual pace: peaceful streets, neighbors exchanging nods, and life unfolding slowly.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
: "The Abyss Below: A Door to Another World"
The ocean has always been shrouded in mystery. From ancient sailors who spoke of sea monsters to modern scientists using advanced submarines to explore the deep trenches, the ocean has long concealed secrets beneath its waves—secrets that may be beyond our understanding.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Silent Infection
It began as a whisper, a rumor circulating among doctors and scientists, initially brushed off as a mere anomaly. However, those whispers quickly escalated into urgent cries, transforming what was once a distant concern into a chilling reality.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Stranger at Midnight
It was a quiet night, the kind where the world outside seems to hold its breath, suspended in stillness. Sarah sat in her living room, her legs tucked under her, a book resting on her lap. The house was empty — just her and the low hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. She had always enjoyed the peace of the late hours. But tonight, something felt off.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
