Muhammad Mehran
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The Secret Keepers
M Mehran I discovered journals when I was twelve. My mother handed me a small leather-bound notebook and said, “Write down what you feel. Someday, you’ll thank yourself.” At the time, I thought she was giving me a book for school, not a portal into my own mind.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Journal
The House at Raven’s Hollow
M Mehran No one in our town went near the house at Raven’s Hollow after sunset. They said it was cursed, that shadows moved inside its walls even on the brightest days. I had always laughed at such tales—until the night I dared to enter.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Horror
The Story of Life
M Mehran Life is a book, and each day is a page. Some days are footnotes, barely noticed; others are bold paragraphs that leave marks we never forget. We live in chapters—some we write ourselves, others that arrive uninvited. And yet, every chapter matters.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Chapters
The Living Canvas
M Mehran Earth is more than a planet. It is a living canvas, painted with mountains, rivers, forests, and skies. It breathes in winds, whispers in oceans, and pulses beneath our feet with a rhythm older than humanity itself. Yet, despite its beauty, humans often forget that we are merely guests in this vast masterpiece.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Earth
The Beautiful Contradiction
M Mehran Humans are strange creatures. We build cities that scrape the sky and yet often forget the value of a single tree. We create art that transcends time and yet argue over trivialities that vanish by tomorrow. We are capable of immense love and, at times, staggering cruelty. And yet, somehow, we endure—messy, fragile, remarkable.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Humans
More Than Just Clothes
M Mehran When Maya was a child, her mother often told her, “Clothes don’t just cover you—they speak for you.” At six years old, Maya didn’t understand what that meant. Clothes were itchy sweaters she tried to escape, or stiff shoes she kicked off as soon as she could. Style, to her, was irrelevant.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Styled
The Silent Promise
M Mehran The Wedding Glow When Daniel and Sofia exchanged rings under a canopy of fairy lights, everyone clapped, laughed, and cried. The photographs captured perfection—his proud smile, her radiant joy, their hands locked like they could never let go.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Marriage
The Unseen Viva
M Mehran Sana had always been the kind of student who hid at the back of the classroom, scribbling notes furiously, afraid to raise her hand. She excelled in written exams but dreaded speaking. Words, when written, obeyed her. Words, when spoken, betrayed her.
By Muhammad Mehran6 months ago in Viva











