Fiction

"Echoes of an Empty Home"
The house stood at the end of a quiet lane, its windows dusty, its paint peeled by time. Wildflowers grew through the cracks in the stone steps, and ivy climbed its way across the balcony where wind chimes once danced with the breeze.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
"Letters from the Edge"
In a small, war-scarred border town where sirens replaced songbirds and every dawn brought uncertainty, lived a girl named Liana.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
"Steps Without Shoes"
In a remote village on the edge of dusty plains, where the earth cracked in the summer and flowers bloomed only in stories, lived a boy named Ravi.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
"Broken Chains"
In the small town of Jharwala, hidden behind old walls and rusted gates, lived a girl named Noor. She was seventeen and known for her silence. While others laughed and played in the dusty streets, Noor stayed close to the shadows—watching, waiting, surviving.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
"The Last Candle in the Dark"
The war had turned the city into a shell of ash and echoes. Once a vibrant place where birds sang at dawn and shopkeepers laughed in the alleys, the city now lay under a gray sky, muted and broken. Smoke curled from buildings with no roofs. Schools were abandoned, markets empty, homes shattered. The world had gone quiet—not the peaceful kind of quiet, but the kind that hums with loss.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
"Shattered but Standing"
The world knew her as strong, brave, unshakable. But behind that carefully guarded smile, Areeba was breaking—quietly, invisibly, piece by piece.
By Najeeb Scholer7 months ago in Art
The Darkness Had Won. Content Warning.
The Dallas heat hit me like a betrayal. I stepped off the Greyhound, dragging a tattered suitcase behind me. California had promised dreams—but all I found were nightmares and an emptiness I tried to fill with powder and pills.
By Jordyn Click7 months ago in Art
The Angel Number 0033: Your Divine Message of Creativity and Spiritual Growth
The Angel Number 0033: Your Divine Message of Creativity and Spiritual Growth In the mystical world of numerology, every number carries a unique vibration and a special message from the universe. When a sequence like angel number 0033 appears repeatedly, it's a sign that your angels are trying to get your attention with a message of profound importance. This number is a powerful beacon of divine support, spiritual awakening, and the importance of self-expression.
By Sthephanie7 months ago in Art
The Angel Number 1881: A Powerful Message of Abundance and New Beginnings
In the world of spirituality and mysticism, angel numbers serve as powerful messengers from the divine realm. They appear in our lives at pivotal moments, offering guidance, reassurance, and validation for our life's path. Among these sacred sequences, angel number 1881 stands out as a beacon of abundance, a sign that the universe is aligning to support your dreams and bring about significant change.
By Sthephanie7 months ago in Art
The Last Goodbye
The village of Darban was still asleep under a heavy winter fog when seven-year-old Ahmed opened his eyes. The sound of the azaan echoed through the cold air, and the morning light crept lazily through the cracks of their mud house. Ahmed sat up, pulled his thin shawl around his tiny shoulders, and looked toward the wooden door where his father’s suitcase rested.
By Khalid khan7 months ago in Art
The Simpsons' Predictions for 2025: Wild Theories or a Glimpse Into Our Future?
Since its debut in 1989, The Simpsons has become more than just a cartoon—it’s a cultural time capsule, a mirror to modern society, and sometimes, eerily prophetic. From tech gadgets to political events, the show has "predicted" numerous real-world developments long before they happened.
By youssef mohammed7 months ago in Art
The Swimming Cat
Once upon a time, there was a cat named Snowball who loved to swim, so one day, she was swimming in the pond, and then she ran out of breath and started drowning. But, there was a dog nearby, and he saw her, so he decided to try and save her. And then, Snowball thought he was friendly, so then they became best friends and they had a happy life because they loved swimming together and were friends forever.
By Adriana Wilder 7 months ago in Art