Fan Fiction
The Day I Decided the Universe Was Listening
For most of my life, I thought positive thinking was a polite way of denying reality. People who said “you attract what you believe” seemed to live in a fantasy world. Meanwhile, I was stuck in mine — overworked, underpaid, and constantly anxious. I wasn’t unhappy because I lacked things; I was unhappy because I believed I didn’t deserve more.
By Atif khurshaid3 months ago in Fiction
A Boy Who Sent Wishes to the Moon
Leo was a boy who lived in a world that was often too loud and too fast. His parents were busy, his classmates were noisy, and the constant hum of the city was a blanket that smothered quiet thoughts. But Leo had a secret: he was friends with the Moon.
By Habibullah3 months ago in Fiction
Journey to Hope. AI-Generated.
The year was 3857, Earth had fallen silent. Once blue and alive, it now hung in space like a rusted coin dry oceans, burned skies, cities swallowed by dust. Humanity had taken everything it could from its cradle and left behind a lifeless shell. For centuries, people drifted through the dark in giant space stations, praying for another home. And then they found one. Four hundred seventeen years away, hidden behind a dying red star, astronomers detected a planet. Its atmosphere shimmered with oxygen, its surface glowed faintly with oceans and clouds. The data was impossible to ignore. Humanity called it Hope.
By Emma Fischer3 months ago in Fiction
The Last Library on EarthThe Last Library on Earth
The year was 2197, and the world no longer read books. Words no longer lived on paper, bound between covers that smelled faintly of dust and time. They lived in data streams cold, sterile, and owned by one corporation: Infinitum. Every idea, every story, every scrap of recorded knowledge flowed through its servers. What people read, what they learned, even what they remembered all filtered, approved, and sold back to them in digital form.
By Farooq Hashmi3 months ago in Fiction
The Clockmaker’s Secret
The Town That Forgot Time In the small town of Harrowfield, time moved differently. Clocks ticked but hands never quite aligned. People missed appointments, not because they were careless, but because every clock seemed to tell a slightly different story.
By Hassan Jan3 months ago in Fiction
Echoes in the Midnight Room
Echoes in the Midnight Room The first time Marisol heard the whisper, she was alone in her apartment. The clock had just struck midnight, and the city outside lay quiet, only the distant hum of a car or two disturbing the silence. She’d sat down at her writing desk to draft lyrics for a new song — but what came through her headphones was not the track she’d recorded.
By Wings of Time 3 months ago in Fiction
Midnight at the Lost-and-Found
Midnight at the Lost-and-Found By Hasnain Shah The train station wasn’t on any map. It appeared only at midnight — quiet and half-lit, as though it had been plucked from some forgotten dream and placed delicately between one day and the next.
By Hasnain Shah3 months ago in Fiction
The Moon Who Wanted to Shine Alone
Luna was beautiful, and she knew it. Every night, she would rise and cast a soft, silver light upon the sleeping world. Poets wrote verses about her, lovers met under her gaze, and travelers used her to find their way. But a deep, private sorrow lived in her heart.
By Habibullah3 months ago in Fiction
Lost in Valencia
Our plane lands smoothly in Barcelona under a bright June sun. My friend Armando is waiting at the airport, waving excitedly as we step out. “Hi, Daniel!” he shouts, giving me a big hug. “I’m so happy you’re here!” “Hi, Armando! It’s great to see you!” I reply.
By Hamid Khan3 months ago in Fiction
