short story
Sri Lanka Drowning in Tears — When the Sky Broke and a Nation Fell Under Water
When Rain Overstayed Its Welcome Sri Lanka is no stranger to rain. For generations, the rhythmic sound of monsoon showers has been part of our national heartbeat. Farmers welcomed it, children danced under it, lovers wrote poetry about it. Rain is meant to heal the soil, not wash it away.
By Ashen Asmadala3 months ago in Earth
The Harvest. AI-Generated.
It began at 12:01 AM, the digital witching hour. The Harvest. Sarah’s browser tabs bloomed like poisonous flowers. Neon banners screamed promises of salvation through possession. 90% OFF! FLASH DEAL! DOORBUSTER! The emails had been seeding her anxiety for weeks, a drip-feed of manufactured scarcity. Your cart is waiting... Prices will never be this low again... Don’t let them get it first.
By The 9x Fawdi3 months ago in Earth
The Day Everything Changed
The Day Everything Changed Sometimes, life changes not in years, not in months, but in a single morning. That truth hit me on a day that began like any other: a simple, ordinary sunrise, the kind we see a thousand times and forget by evening. But that morning turned into one I will never forget.
By Wings of Time 3 months ago in Earth









