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8 Oct 2025 6 minute read 0 comments Nurnobi Islam
The photograph arrived on a Tuesday, slipped under Noor's apartment door in a manila envelope with no return address. She almost threw it away—another piece of junk mail, probably—but something about the weight of it made her pause. Inside was a sin...
8 Oct 2025 11 minute read 0 comments jasonmcgathey
Although we all characterize Dylan’s coworkers as friendly, but somewhat boring and lame, it’s possible that we just haven’t met the right ones yet. Without question some of the stories he tells us about those who’ve yet to cross our paths mak...
7 Oct 2025 1 minute read 0 comments nevlu123
**I, the stranger, live in you**I, the stranger, live quietly,The sky frozen in the corner of your eyes.A deep silence of unspoken words,That's where I build my love. I lose my tiredness in the midst of your smile,You don't know, how much kinship I h...
3 Oct 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Aalam Zaada
Hi-Fi Birdie But an ordinary one Just an Eagle...But Golden one Dreams so high.. He fly Himalaya...seem small He spread his wings making wide rivers shy Sun looked at him Admiring His golden wings Like fire at night In deep dark woods Calling the lo...
28 Sep 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Zelle: [email protected] Proverbs of Smog Chapter Nine 1. To everything there is a practical abstraction (Turn Turn Turn); a time to prove, a time to wait (Learn Learn Learn), a time to Louvre, a time to Haight (Burn Burn Burn). 2. For n...
28 Sep 2025 2 minute read 0 comments mikowsky743
I was born in a nowhere town in rural Ohio in 1975, in a house with sagging floorboards and a roof that leaked when it rained too hard. My folks, Mary and Tom, didn’t have much. Dad was a mechanic at a local garage, always smelling of motor oil, and...
28 Sep 2025 4 minute read 2 comments Nurnobi Islam
The fifth-floor corridor always felt colder than the rest of the building. Tonight, the cold was a living thing, seeping through the soles of Idris’s worn-out shoes. It wasn't the usual draft from the old window frames; it was a profound, waiting st...
28 Sep 2025 11 minute read 0 comments jasonmcgathey
“Damn, dude, it looks like you’ve lost a bunch of weight,” Dylan observes, in the kitchen one evening, as I shuffle inside and flop into a chair. “What’s your secret?” “Mmm…let’s call it the Ramen And Overtime Diet,” I improvise with a laugh....
27 Sep 2025 1 minute read 0 comments nevlu123
City of sorrow Sadness comes in the silent nightIn the morning, the moonlight is brokenIn the empty house, the lost melody stops playing. Love is torn apart by dreamsIt remains silent behindThe mind cries with tears. Walking on a lonely pathThere is...
25 Sep 2025 6 minute read 0 comments Wahyu Nugraha
On a sunny morning, where the residents of the house are busy with their respective activities, Rey is busy with preparing to go to school, her father is busy watering flowers and some chili and tomato plants, while her mother is busy cooking fried r...
