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The next morning was quieter than usual.Chintu hadn't shown up yet — which w...
Episode 4: Trying to Change Fate Sunday arrived with a sky the color of lead. T...
Chapter 1: The DebateMisri lived on the second floor of Shanti Apartments, where...
Episode 2: First Day Series: Borrowed Time The morning sun cut through the apa...
Chapter 50: The Final Choice—Love, and Nothing LessSummary: On the eve of The Va...
NOETIC EP. 1 - (A THREAT)BY MUFFIN (MUFFY)***The HQ of Central police department...
Episode 3: More Messages The blue light of the smartphone screen felt like a ph...
Morning came slowly.The girl woke up to the smell of something cooking something...
Chapter 49: The Heart Remembers the Way HomeSummary: After navigating the intens...
Episode 1: The Deal Series: Borrowed Time The fluorescent lights of the oncolo...
The rain had started at 3:17 a.m. Not outside. Inside her room. Suhani sat cross-legged on the floor of her tiny apartment in Delhi, candles flickering around her. Her pal...
Criminality in Buffalo, NY, in mid-1990s was high, and carried a grungy, violent, drug-infested atmosphere at the end of the crack epidemic (U.S. Department of Justice, 1999). Butt...
Before Leu Seyer gained his bloom and the necessary insights to craft lengthy stories (like “My Buddy Bali”), he grappled with the challenge of weaving his fresh ideas. He struggle...
The attic had always been Emma’s least favorite place in the house. It smelled of old paper, dried wood, and forgotten years. Dust motes floated lazily in the afternoon light that...
In a quaint village nestled between rolling hills, there was a small shop known for its intricate clocks and delicate timepieces. The shop, “Time’s Elegance,” was run by an elderly...
Ever since I was a kid around 6-8 years, I always used to feel that there's someone invisible around me, harming me, protecting me, not one invisible force but more than one. M...
Ila was finally going home. After two long years abroad, she packed her memories into a single, slightly overstuffed suitcase. Inside lay what she loved most — not clothes or souv...
A “Go BUFFALO” misdirected Text Message to a Cricket fan in 2051 Part 1. The chaos before a cricket game What about if you inadvertently send an email to the wrong person?...
Madam Drachman and the 1887 Arizona flood: Part 1. The Stormy Calm Half of this story is fake, but the gripping part is the other half that is not By Mig Reyes-Mariano...
Have you ever thought life is unfair? Because I have thought that alot of times. The person who you called best friend a month ago now talks ill about you. The person you didn...
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