Muhammad iqbal
Stories (51/0)
SO I Waited
I wondered if all of those times you had spent with me, you were happier more than ever. That every time we get to argue, it's just something we can go through hand in hand. That eventually, it'll be the origin for hilarity to invade our moments when we can't really figure things out that efficiently.
By Muhammad iqbal3 years ago in Poets
The Craving
This could not wait till morning. The craving came on so sudden and intense that resisting never even crossed her mind. For some reason Claudia needed fudge. Maybe it was hormones. Maybe it was the fact that she finally had an appetite. But she needed fudge. Not the kind she usually made this time of year, melting chocolate chips in the microwave. Claudia needed the heavy, silky fudge her grandma used to make—the kind you made in a saucepan with a candy thermometer.
By Muhammad iqbal3 years ago in Fiction