Wasi Haider
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A Memory of Ashes. AI-Generated.
A Memory of Ashes The wind blew through the skeletal remains of the old village, lifting ash into the gray sky like ghosts reluctant to leave. The ruins of stone houses still stood, stubborn against time, though blackened by flame and fractured by neglect. Smoke had long since vanished, but the smell of scorched earth lingered—a cruel perfume of the past.
By Wasi Haider 8 months ago in 01
"The Littlest Star. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
A bedtime journey through the twinkling skies Far, far away, past the moon and beyond the clouds, there lived a little star named Luma. She was the tiniest star in the whole night sky. While the other stars shimmered and sparkled with big, bright light, Luma glowed softly, like a whisper of sunshine.
By Wasi Haider 9 months ago in 01
“The Lion and the Sheep. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
The Lion and the Sheep In the golden heart of the savannah, where the tall grass danced with the wind and the sun painted everything in warm amber, lived a lion named Azar. He was the king of the land, feared by all, respected by most, and truly known by none.
By Wasi Haider 9 months ago in Art
