Wings of Time
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I'm Wings of Time—a storyteller from Swat, Pakistan. I write immersive, researched tales of war, aviation, and history that bring the past roaring back to life
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The Midnight Portal: Secrets of Goulhearth Academy
The Midnight Portal: Secrets of Goulhearth Academy Night drew Sienna Rosewood in like a hungry moth to a kindred flame—deep azure and cerulean blue flickers, mirroring her own slow-burning fire. The sky above was dotted with stars, faintly illuminating the path beneath her feet. The chirping of crickets whispered softly in the distance, swallowing the silence until only the sound of her footsteps trudging through sand remained, mingling with the relentless crashing of waves against the heavy rocks below.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in Education
The Legacy of Home
The Legacy of Home It was only August, but it already felt like summer’s end. The heat had broken—perhaps it was the thunderstorm of tears I had wept that tempered the humidity and made the air less oppressive, as if the world was trying to comfort me. My eyes sizzled at the thought, threatening to become bubbling pools once again. I blinked fiercely, silently urging them to settle.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in Motivation
🌍 The Mapmaker's Secret
🌍 The Mapmaker's Secret: A Hidden History of the World Long before satellites floated above the Earth, before explorers etched coastlines into parchment with trembling hands, there lived a mapmaker named Aurelian in the ancient city of Alexandria.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in History
The Finale – The Bone-Light
The Finale – The Bone-Light They say the village of Norhill was swallowed by the forest, but the truth is far stranger. It didn’t vanish into nature — it opened up, like a mouth. And what it swallowed wasn’t just people, but memory itself.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in Horror
Dinner Table Diplomacy
Dinner Table Diplomacy By Khan The silverware gleamed under the soft chandelier light, catching each flicker of candle flame like tiny swords on the polished mahogany table. The Buchanan estate had seen its share of uncomfortable dinners, but tonight felt charged in a different way. Tonight wasn’t just about politics.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in Families
The Voice That Spoke for the Earth
The Journey of Atom Bam: A Voice for the World In a quiet village nestled between emerald hills and silver rivers, there lived a curious boy named Atom Bam. His name was unusual, but it suited him perfectly—because just like the tiniest particle in the universe, Atom had a spark inside him that made him different from everyone else. While other children played games or chased fireflies, Atom would sit by the old oak tree and listen—to the wind, to the birds, to the whispers of the earth itself.
By Wings of Time 6 months ago in Earth
