UMAIR KHAN
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Whispers of the Human Heart
Whispers of the Human Heart: Holding On to What Makes Us Human In the year 2149, the world was silent—not because there was no noise, but because there was no meaning in the sounds. Machines hummed efficiently, cities pulsed with automation, and the skies were patrolled by drones, not birds. Humanity had streamlined itself into a world without friction, without unpredictability… and without soul.
By UMAIR KHAN8 months ago in Humans
"The Price of Everything: A Rich Man’s Tale"
Thomas Wexler sat alone in the grand study of his Manhattan penthouse. The silence was thick, broken only by the quiet ticking of an antique gold pocket watch on the polished oak table before him. Neatly stacked bundles of hundred-dollar bills sat beside a half-empty glass of whiskey, a string of pearls, and a few gold coins—symbols of a lifetime devoted to wealth.
By UMAIR KHAN8 months ago in Humans
Dust Between Stars
The sky did not blink. It watched. Liora stood alone on the dead plain, dust swirling weakly around her boots. There was no wind. No sound. Only the silent stretch of stars—and the impossible black sphere hovering in their midst, rimmed by faint fire. It was not a moon. It was absence. A hole punched in the fabric of space.
By UMAIR KHAN9 months ago in History
Blood and Moonlight
The full moon hung heavy in the sky like a watchful eye, casting a pale silver glow over the crumbling ruins of Blackmoor Castle. Its walls, veined with creeping ivy, stood as a silhouette against the night—jagged and broken, like the soul of the man who called it home.
By UMAIR KHAN9 months ago in Lifehack
