Tanveer Ahmad
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A Bride and Groom Holding Hands, Their Mouths Covered Gently by Veils
In a quiet village nestled between dusty hills and ancient trees, weddings were not merely ceremonies—they were performances. Tradition ruled over joy. Appearances mattered more than feelings. And silence was a virtue taught long before love.
By Tanveer Ahmad9 months ago in Marriage
An Envelope Sealed with a Question Mark
It was a quiet Sunday morning when Ava Thompson checked her mailbox. Bills, ads, and a single cream-colored envelope with no return address. It had no name, no stamp, only one thing that stood out—an old-fashioned red wax seal stamped with a bold black question mark.
By Tanveer Ahmad9 months ago in Confessions
A Foggy Street Corner with Footprints
It was always the same corner. 5th and Winthrop. Dimly lit, often forgotten, and almost always wrapped in fog. The old cobblestones glistened under the amber streetlamp, which flickered like it was trying to whisper secrets. Locals avoided the place after dark—not because of crime, but because of stories. Strange stories.
By Tanveer Ahmad9 months ago in Humans
A Mirror Showing a Different Person
The mirror arrived in a dusty crate without a sender’s name. Amelia had just moved into her grandmother’s house after her passing. The cottage was old, tucked away in a quiet village, filled with antique furniture, creaky floors, and the scent of lavender.
By Tanveer Ahmad9 months ago in Horror
