Memoir
Friend For Ever
It has been eight years since I lost my closest friend, Nurul Anam Babu. Babu and I shared everything. We grew up in the same neighborhood, studied together, played cricket till sunset, and even dreamed of building a future side by side. He wasn’t just my friend — he was like a brother to me. When he passed away suddenly in a tragic accident, it felt as if a piece of my soul had been torn away. The world kept moving, but for me, time had frozen in that one painful moment.
By MD BILLAL HOSSAIN11 months ago in Chapters
The Midnight Pretender
I’ve not had a wink of sleep in over two days trying to perfect this track. It has to be the one… We’ll never get another opportunity to impress the big record label boss. I say “we” meaning my twin brother Nkem and I, he is still at the club right now, but he should be back soon.
By L.Damilare11 months ago in Chapters
"Whispers of the Wind: A Journey Through the Hills" Part- 01
Whispers of the Hills (Part- 01) The road to the hills was winding, narrow, and flanked by tall pine trees that reached for the sky like ancient sentinels. I had been planning this solo trip for months, craving an escape from the noise of city life. The moment my car began its slow climb into the hills of Himachal Pradesh, I could feel the tension leave my shoulders, replaced by a growing sense of calm and curiosity.
By abu kwsher sikder12 months ago in Chapters
The Hidden Staircase
It was the summer I turned fourteen when I discovered the hidden staircase in my grandmother’s house. I’d been staying with her for a few weeks while my parents traveled abroad. Her home was an old, creaky Victorian tucked into a quiet street at the edge of town — the kind of place where the floorboards groaned under your feet and every cabinet had its own story. I always had the feeling that the house was watching me.
By Mysterious/Cool Style12 months ago in Chapters









