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Beneath the Olive Sky. AI-Generated.
🖋 Genre: Contemporary Fiction / Mystery / Spiritual Drama Setting: Jerusalem, Istanbul, Lahore Main Themes: Faith, justice, family, destiny, divine timing, female strength
By Zain Ul Abidin Khanabout a year ago in Fiction
Memories Aren’t Always Real
As the dust settles around me, I'm drawn back into the memories of what had been. The memories fly past in a whirl of emotions. I can't seem to stop them as they quickly blur through my mind. All those times when I needed your love and you gladly gave it.
By Kristen Barenthalerabout a year ago in Fiction
The Little Library That Changed Everything
It all started on a rainy Saturday afternoon, the kind where the sky feels heavy and the whole world seems to slow down. Emma, a ten-year-old with wild curls that never quite obeyed the brush, was bored out of her mind. Her family had just moved to a small town — one of those places where everyone seemed to know each other, except her. New faces, new streets, and a new school she wasn’t sure she’d like.
By Izazkhanabout a year ago in Fiction
Greedy businessman
A merchant had seven sons but no daughter. This merchant was so greedy and miserly that he never gave a single rupee to the poor and the needy. He loved money more than anything else.
By Abid Nazariabout a year ago in Fiction
The Promise I Made to a Stranger
I wasn’t planning to be at the train station that day. A canceled meeting and a delayed phone call led me there—just me, my notebook, and too many thoughts buzzing in my mind. The benches were mostly empty, except for a woman with silver hair and kind eyes. She looked like someone’s grandmother, waiting patiently with a brown leather bag clutched in her lap.
By Izazkhanabout a year ago in Fiction
Wife vs. Husband: The Argument That Summoned Her Mother
It started with a dish. A single, stubborn dish in the sink. "You're home before me, and it’s still there. I don’t get it,” Maya said, arms folded, her voice tight as a violin string.
By Mahayud Dinabout a year ago in Fiction
How Two People Fight Over One Tiny Device
Tom and Jenny had been married for five years, and if there was one thing they both agreed on, it was this: the TV remote was the most powerful—and most contested—object in their household. It was less a device and more a symbol of power, peace, and the occasional silent treatment.
By Mahayud Dinabout a year ago in Fiction
The Town That Remembers You
The rain had chased Henry Marlow for three days. Not just weather rain—real, soaking, relentless run-from-your-past rain. His car wheezed its final breath just as he spotted the crooked signpost ahead:
By Asif Nawazabout a year ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Never Spoke
Each night, the apartment falls silent, except for the faint hum of city life beyond the windows and the occasional creak of old pipes. To most, these sounds are just the rhythms of an aging building. But to me, the sounds mean much more; it is my son, Tony, letting me know that he is forever by my side.
By Anthony Chanabout a year ago in Fiction
Eleanora's Name. Content Warning.
6 I leap into Dad's arms like I did when I was little. “Uh-oh,” he says, lifting me easily even though I’m such a big kid. “I’m happy to see you, Minnow. Why are you upset?”
By Deanna Greyabout a year ago in Fiction
Dad,They Tore Out The Flowerbeds. Top Story - June 2025.
The boxes have been emptied, and the house you loved has sold. Someone else now wanders down the halls that you made feel like home.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Fiction
She Loved Me Quietly, And Left Without a Sound
Chapter 1: The First Time I Saw Her She walked into the library like she didn’t belong — like the world was too loud for her.
By FH STORYLINE about a year ago in Fiction