Fan Fiction

The Clock That Waited for Midnight
The clock sat in the corner of the old shop, unassuming and dusty, yet somehow it felt alive. Its face was simple, hands black on white, numbers evenly spaced as if obeying every rule of time. Yet there was something strange about it. The shopkeeper never wound it. The clock never ticked. And when I asked about it, he only shook his head.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Spoke in Stars
He was not like other children. Even in the quiet village where everyone knew everyone, he seemed… distant, as though part of him belonged somewhere the rest of us could never reach. They said he spoke to himself, muttering strange words that no one understood. But those who watched closely realized he was speaking to the stars.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
A Garden Where Time Was Buried
They say gardens are meant to grow. Flowers bloom, seasons change, and the earth remembers each droplet of rain. But not every garden is ordinary. Some are forgotten, hidden, and alive in ways the world above cannot see. I found one such garden when I was neither lost nor searching—simply walking through a forest that had no map, no name, and no expectation.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The Stranger Made of Moonlight
The first time I saw him, the night was quiet in a way that felt unnatural. The streets were empty, the air thick with stillness, and the moon hung low and silver, casting long, delicate shadows across the cobblestones. And then he appeared—standing beneath the glow of a lantern, his figure shimmering faintly, as if made of light itself.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The Ocean Kept Her Voice
They say the ocean remembers everything. Every secret whispered into the tide, every tear dropped into its depths, every promise made beneath its vast expanse. I used to think it was just a story parents told their children to make the sea seem magical. I was wrong.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
Shadows Wrote My Name on the Wall
It started on an ordinary evening, or at least that is what I thought. The sky was turning violet, the streets were thinning with footsteps, and I had just returned home from a long day. My room looked the same as always: the same wooden desk, the same unmade bed, the same cracked window where the wind whispered through.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The House Where Silence Lives
Every town has a place people avoid, though no one admits why. In our town, that place was the old house at the end of Willow Street. It was not ruined, not haunted in the way stories usually go.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
Echoes of a Forgotten Dream
It began as a dream, or maybe it was something older than dreaming. I cannot recall the moment it started, only the feeling it left behind.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The Girl Who Stole Tomorrow
The story began with a whisper, the kind that drifts through markets and tea houses, carried by people who love to speak of impossible things.
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
When the Sky Learned to Keep Secrets
There are moments when the world feels larger than our imagination, yet closer than our breath. That was how it began—the night when the sky decided to hide a secret. Nobody expected it, because who dares to think the sky itself might learn to whisper, to carry mysteries only the stars could understand?
By syed5 months ago in Fiction
The Library of Forgotten Names
M Mehran It wasn’t on any map, nor marked by any sign. But if you ever lost something precious—so precious that the ache of it followed you like a shadow—you might find yourself wandering a narrow street one evening and stopping before a tall, ivy-covered building you had never noticed before.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Fiction
The Sentient City's Plea
The first time I saw the city bleed, I was walking home in the rain. A crack in the pavement, usually filled with black grime, was seeping a liquid, golden light. It pulsed faintly, in time with the flicker of the streetlamp above me. I wrote it off as a weird refraction, a trick of the water and neon.
By Habibullah5 months ago in Fiction