Love
The Girl Who Remembered Every Lifetime
The first time Amina opened her eyes, she was certain she had lived before. Not in the sense of déjà vu, that fleeting echo everyone experiences, but in a way that shook her to the core. She could name places she had never visited, describe the scent of flowers that did not grow in her country, and whisper languages no one had taught her.
By Saqib Ullah4 months ago in Fiction
Behind Bars, Beyond Borders: The Struggle of the Global Sumud Flotilla
Behind Bars, Beyond Borders: The Struggle of the Global Sumud Flotilla The roar of the sea had been replaced by the clang of iron doors. For the activists of the Global Sumud Flotilla, who had set sail with nothing but hope and humanitarian aid, the sudden transition from open waves to concrete cells felt surreal. Yet, even in captivity, their mission refused to die.
By Wings of Time 4 months ago in Fiction
The Man Who Remembered Tomorrow. Content Warning.
The Man Who Remembered Tomorrow Ethan woke up with the same unsettling certainty he had learned to accept: he already knew what today would bring. The sensation was always disorienting—memories of events that hadn’t happened yet, as vivid as dreams but sharper, more insistent. At first, it was subtle: he’d know which song would play on the radio, or what small argument he’d have with his neighbor. But over time, the visions had grown longer, more detailed, and impossible to ignore.
By Abdul Muhammad 4 months ago in Fiction
Love in the Last Train Car
Love in the Last Train Car The train rattled down the tracks, its dim lights flickering across the empty car. It was the last ride of the night, the one most people avoided, leaving the weary or the restless to occupy its lonely seats. Emma sat by the window, her coat pulled tightly around her, a paperback novel resting unopened on her lap. She wasn’t reading—not really. Her mind was tangled in the thoughts of the day: work emails, her mother’s call, and the small ache of loneliness that had been creeping in for weeks.
By Abdul Muhammad 4 months ago in Fiction
Never Do These Six Things on Your First Date
The late-afternoon sunlight slanted through the glass windows of Bean & Brew Café, painting golden streaks across the wooden tables. The café hummed with quiet chatter—the rustling of newspapers, the hiss of the espresso machine, the occasional laughter drifting from nearby tables.
By noor ul amin4 months ago in Fiction
Thin Line. Honorable Mention in Parallel Lives Challenge.
TBL Fingers with dirty nails shook as they struggled to tie bloody boot laces. Officer Perty was unsure of how his boots had come untied in the interaction. Blue and red light flashed around him, and he felt dizzy, sick, inhuman. ‘What have I done?’, he asked himself as he stood and looked at the body, the very small body of the man—boy that he’d just shot. Blood pooled around the body slowly, shining in the moonlight, reflections of the red and blue lights danced on the liquid. There was a buzzing in Perty’s ears, a low hum of blood pulsing through his own veins. His head was spinning with a deep pain, and his whole body vibrated with anxiety. Someone slapped his shoulder.
By Raine Fielder4 months ago in Fiction
The Last Call From My Father
The Last Call From My Father A Story of Love, Regret, and the Words Left Unspoken The night was heavy with silence when my phone lit up with a familiar name Father. It was late, almost past midnight, and I hesitated before answering. We hadn’t spoken properly in weeks. Work deadlines, city life, and my own stubbornness had built an invisible wall between us. But something in me, perhaps instinct, pushed me to swipe the green button.
By Farooq Hashmi4 months ago in Fiction
