Fan Fiction
The Train That Never Stops
M Mehran Every night at exactly 2:13 a.m., Sam heard the train. It was impossible. The town’s railway station had been closed for nearly twenty years, the tracks long abandoned, weeds curling around the rusted rails. Yet, like clockwork, the whistle echoed through the valley, low and mournful, followed by the distant rattle of wheels.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Fiction
The House That Waited
M Mehran On the outskirts of town, beyond the crooked oak trees and the overgrown path, stood a house no one claimed. Its paint peeled, windows sagged, and yet every night, one upstairs light glowed as though someone were still waiting inside.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Fiction
The Xenobotanist's Secret
The planet Sylvan wasn’t green. It was a world of twilight hues—indigo forests, silver rivers, and a deep, violet sky. My mission, as a xenobotanist for the Astra Corporation, was to catalog its flora for potential profit or peril. Mostly, I found peril.
By Habibullah5 months ago in Fiction







