Fable
Love Letters I Never Sent (But Wrote Anyway). AI-Generated.
Love Letters I Never Sent (But Wrote Anyway) They say closure is a conversation. I say it’s a letter you never send. I used to think the only love stories worth telling were the ones that ended in forever. But now, I believe the ones that end quietly—half-healed, half-open—teach us just as much. Maybe more.
By waseem khan7 months ago in Fiction
A World Without Sleep. AI-Generated.
The Day the Night Died It began with a whisper—an unexplained global shift. First, the insomniacs noticed. They stopped complaining. Then, the dreamers found their nights empty. No yawns, no fatigue, no need for rest. Within weeks, it was official: humankind no longer needed sleep.
By Shafi Ullah7 months ago in Fiction
The Last Human in the Paintings
I was twelve the first time I saw her. She stood beneath a pale sky in a painting no larger than a schoolbook. Her dress was green, her eyes distant, and she clutched a red scarf in her hand as if it were all she had left of someone she loved. No name. No title. Just "Portrait 47B" in the corner of a silent museum hallway.
By Fazal Hadi7 months ago in Fiction
My Twin Sister Died in 2005—But She Still Texts Me
I was only fifteen when my twin sister, Eliza, died. It was a rainy October afternoon in 2005. We were supposed to walk home together from school, but I stayed behind for a group project. Eliza took the shortcut through the woods—something we’d promised Mom we wouldn’t do anymore. A fallen branch. A slippery hill. A single misstep. They found her body at the bottom of the ravine two days later. Broken. Still clutching her phone.
By Muhammad Saeed7 months ago in Fiction
Unhelpful Friends: A Bunny’s Lesson in Self-Reliance. AI-Generated.
🐰 Unhelpful Friends: A Bunny’s Lesson in Self-Reliance When fear strikes, true friendship is tested. In a peaceful forest where the sunlight filtered softly through tall green trees, lived a cheerful little bunny named Bobo. He was a small, fluffy rabbit with snow-white fur, long pink ears, and a heart full of joy. Bobo was known across the forest not only for his friendliness but for his belief that he had the best group of friends in the world.
By Ihsanullah7 months ago in Fiction
A Merchant and His Donkey: A Lesson in Cleverness and Consequences. AI-Generated.
A Merchant and His Donkey — A Tale of Clever Tricks and a Wiser Lesson Long ago, in a peaceful village nestled between rolling hills and flowing rivers, lived a humble merchant who made his living by selling salt. Every morning, just as the sun peeked over the horizon, the merchant would load up his loyal donkey with heavy bags of salt and set off toward the distant market to earn his daily bread.
By Ihsanullah7 months ago in Fiction
The Rot Within: An Italian Brainrot Story
Part I: Viral Echoes 2025 was the year irony became currency. For Dante Russo, a 24-year-old freelance digital artist from Trenton, New Jersey, life had become a looping feed of surreal clips and overstimulated memes. The latest obsession? "Italian Brainrot" — a bizarre TikTok trend where AI-generated animals, food, weapons, and furniture fused into garish hybrids, narrated by over-the-top, faux-Italian voiceovers.
By Muhammad Abbas khan7 months ago in Fiction
The Lantern at Willow Creek
Willow Creek was a sleepy town tucked between rolling hills and whispering pine trees—a place where everyone knew each other’s name and secrets. Every morning, the post lady would wave through open windows. Children biked to school, and neighbors stood along porches for their morning coffee. Life here moved at its own calm pace.
By Muhammad Abuzar Badshah 7 months ago in Fiction
Eyes in the Night: A Wolf’s Tale from the Forest
The forest was alive, but silent. Moonlight filtered through the canopy, casting silver shadows across the undergrowth. Owls hooted in the distance, and the wind whispered through the pines. But none of that mattered to the creature standing still at the edge of the clearing — a lone wolf with glowing yellow eyes, ears twitching at every sound.
By Muhammad Saeed7 months ago in Fiction
From Hate to Love
Ayan Khan was the pride of his college — a cricket star known for his sharp mind and leadership skills. He had always been the center of attention, admired by many, envied by some, and respected by all. People saw him as confident and untouchable, but behind that confident exterior was a young man driven by ambition and the pressure to always be the best.
By Aman Ullah7 months ago in Fiction
