
waseem khan
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The Stranger Who Saved My Life Without Knowing It
Story It was a gray Thursday morning, the kind where the sky presses low and heavy against the shoulders. I had walked the same route for weeks, tracing cracks in the sidewalk like a ritual, feeling the weight of decisions I thought I could no longer carry.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Humans
The Algorithm That Dreamed
Story In the year 2074, dreaming was no longer a private act. The Somnus Corporation had changed everything with their invention: Dreamfeeds. For a monthly fee, people could subscribe to curated dream experiences. No more restless nights or nightmares—just stories crafted by advanced AI, perfectly tuned to desires, fears, and secret longings. Romance, adventure, peace, even flight—dreams were now entertainment.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction
The Last Bookstore at the End of Time
Story No one ever found The Last Bookstore at the End of Time on purpose. It never sat on a corner between a bakery and a post office, nor appeared on Google Maps, nor welcomed casual wanderers. The store arrived when it was needed—and only for those standing at the fragile edges of decision.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction
When the Algorithm Fell in Love
When the Algorithm Fell in Love “In a world of code and recommendation engines, even algorithms can learn to feel.” In the year 2034, books were no longer chosen by instinct or whim. They were recommended by an algorithm—LitMate, a sleek AI designed to analyze moods, reading habits, and neural patterns to suggest the perfect story. For most users, LitMate was simply a tool: an invisible librarian who knew exactly what to serve.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Gamers
The Taste of Lies
The Taste of Lies “Bitter words linger longer than sweet ones, and some truths never wash away.” Lila always believed that honesty was like sugar—sweet, comforting, and easily savored. But over the years, she learned the other taste of the world: lies.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Poets
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges “Sometimes courage comes on two wheels, and kindness wears leather.” The rain pounded against the neon sign of Rust & Chrome, a biker bar tucked into the edge of town, the kind of place parents warned their children about. Inside, the air was thick with smoke, the clink of beer bottles, and the low growl of motorcycles idling outside. Men with tattoos, leather jackets, and faces hardened by life filled the bar, laughing, arguing, and daring one another to drink shots faster than their stomachs could handle.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges
Heroes Don’t Always Wear Badges “Sometimes courage comes on two wheels, and kindness wears leather.” The rain pounded against the neon sign of Rust & Chrome, a biker bar tucked into the edge of town, the kind of place parents warned their children about. Inside, the air was thick with smoke, the clink of beer bottles, and the low growl of motorcycles idling outside. Men with tattoos, leather jackets, and faces hardened by life filled the bar, laughing, arguing, and daring one another to drink shots faster than their stomachs could handle.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Humans











