Short Stories.

سہولت اسٹور پر دیر رات کی شفٹ ہمیشہ حقیقت سے لاتعلق محسوس ہوتی تھی۔ صبح 3:15 بجے، فلوروسینٹ لائٹس ایک مدھم، مسحور کن دھن گنگنا رہی تھیں، جو چمکدار پیک شدہ اسنیکس اور مشروبات کی قطاروں پر ایک جراثیم سے پاک چمک ڈال رہی تھیں۔ کاؤنٹر کے پیچھے، کونے میں ایک بڑا سیکیورٹی آئینہ لٹکا ہوا تھا، جسے قطاروں کا مکمل نظارہ فراہم کرنے کے لیے بالکل صحیح پوزیشن میں رکھا گیا تھا۔ ایک اکیلا گاہک اندر آیا۔ اس نے بھاری گہرا کوٹ پہن رکھا تھا، اس کا ہڈ نیچے کی طرف کھنچا ہوا تھا، جس سے اس کا چہرہ مکمل طور پر چھپا ہوا تھا۔ وہ آہستہ آہستہ مشروبات کی قطار میں چلا، اس کے بھاری جوتوں سے ٹائل والے فرش پر کوئی آواز نہیں آئی۔ محدب سیکیورٹی آئینے سے دیکھتے ہوئے، کلرک نے آدمی کو مشروبات کے سامنے رکتے ہوئے دیکھا۔ آدمی نے اپنا پیلا، کمزور ہاتھ بڑھایا، شیلف سے دودھ کا کارٹن اٹھایا، اور کاؤنٹر کی طرف جانے کے لیے مڑا۔ لیکن جب کلرک نے رجسٹر پر اس کا استقبال کرنے کے لیے آئینے سے اوپر دیکھا تو گلی مکمل طور پر خالی تھی۔ الجھن میں، کلرک نے دوبارہ آئینے کی طرف دیکھا۔ عکس میں، ہڈ والا آدمی اب بھی کاؤنٹر کی طرف چل رہا تھا۔ وہ حقیقی...

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  The morning sun begins to gleam, I wake up to a lovely dream. I stretch my arms and start the day, And wash the sleepiness away. I brew the coffee, rich and hot, But then forget the thing I sought. I walk into the kitchen space, And stare blankly at the place. "Why am I here?" I ask the wall, I cannot seem to quite recall. Was it for toast? Or for a spoon? I guess I’ll find out around noon. But through the blanks and little slips, A smile finds its way to lips. Life doesn't need a perfect plan, Just do the very best you can!

I never thought I’d get bullied by a kitchen appliance, but that was before my wife connected our new smart-fridge to her fitness app. At midnight, driven by pure greed, I crept downstairs for a slice of cake. I grabbed the fridge handle, but it didn't budge. Instead, the screen lit up with a message: "Access Denied. Daily calorie limit exceeded." I whispered, "Override, I pay the electric bill," but the fridge coldly replied, "User authority revoked. Admin Wife has enabled security protocols." Before I could react, the fridge ratted me out to the rest of the house via Wi-Fi. The smart-blender screamed to life at full blast to wake everyone up, and the robotic vacuum shot out of the pantry like a feral guard dog, aggressively slamming into my ankles. Defeated, bruised, and cake-less, I retreated to bed. As I lay there in the dark, my phone buzzed with a text from my wife downstairs: “The fridge says your heart rate is up. Go to sleep.” We don't own...

The morning sun streamed warmly through the open window, filling the room with bright, cheerful light and the distant sound of chirping birds. Usman sat at his desk, a fresh cup of coffee in hand, looking over his final university project on his laptop. He had spent weeks working on an app designed to help local street vendors track their daily sales easily. Today was the launch day, and he was just waiting to see if anyone would actually download it. Suddenly, his laptop screen began to flash with rapid notifications. A bright green progress bar shot across the screen as a loud, cheerful chiming sound echoed from his speakers. Arjun blinked in surprise, leaning closer to the monitor. The download counter wasn't just moving—it was skyrocketing. Within minutes, hundreds of small business owners in the city were downloading and praising his app. A wide smile spread across his face as messages of congratulations from his friends and family started pouring in on his phone. All his ha...

Once upon a time , in a small village near the mountains, lived a little girl named Lily and her younger brother, Leo. Lily was ten years old, and Leo was seven. Their parents worked hard in the fields all day, so Lily always took care of her little brother. They did everything together. They shared their toys, walked to school hand-in-hand, and told each other stories before going to sleep. Their bond of love and devotion was known to everyone in the village. The Day of the Storm One sunny afternoon, while their parents were far away in the fields, Lily and Leo went to the nearby forest to pick wild berries. They were laughing and filling their small baskets when suddenly, the sky turned dark. Huge, gray clouds covered the sun, and a strong wind began to blow. "Leo, a storm is coming! We must go home," Lily said, holding her brother's hand tightly. As they ran back, the rain started pouring heavily. The ground became muddy and slippery. Suddenly, Leo slipped an...