“Don’t be such a spoilsport, Ava,” Logan teased. “Don’t do it, it’s not worth it!” Sienna shrieked. Ava rolled her eyes. “This is ridiculous. I’ll do this one, but no more such silly dares,” She shot a warning glance at Logan. “No promises,” Logan replied with a wink. Sienna
Ethan gasped. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the clock again. How could it be? He had just sat down to have his supper. He clearly recalled looking at his digital clock, which had just struck 7 p.m. His plate was still on the table, untouched. The clock now read 8 p.m. Ethan gingerly […]
Iris suddenly opened her eyes. The banging had woken her up again. She glanced at the luminous hands of the clock on her wall. It was 3:30 a.m. The banging sounded again, jolting her. Wrapping a shawl around herself, she got out of bed. Iris couldn’t stand this any longer. She walked to the end [&
The apartment was small and dimly lit. The lights flickered as shadows danced across the room. Lana gripped the edge of her bathroom sink, shivering. Her knuckles turned white against the porcelain. A skinny, shell-of-a-person looked back at her from the reflection of the mirror and shuddered. She w
The shadows cast by the swaying curtains created looming figures on the wall. The window in the master bedroom, carelessly left ajar by Mrs. Mayers in her hurry to leave for the neighbor’s party let a light breeze flow in to the room. A cartoon played on the television, muted accidentally by the y
Lisa glanced at her murder board over the rim of her coffee mug. “Motive,” she murmured, taking a cautious sip. She desperately wanted to rule out Cathy, her next-door neighbor. Yet, according to the police statement released the previous day, Cathy had the highest motive and was at the top of
“Scaredy-cat!” Jasper sneered, as he roughly pushed the doors open and blew at the cobwebs. “I’m not scared” Elara said, trying to look much braver than she felt. “Prove it, then.” Elara shivered. She couldn’t tell whether it was because of the cold night breeze or the growing spark
Welcome to my corner of the world! I'm a writer, creator, and lifelong learner with a passion for storytelling, especially in the realm of psychological thrillers. My journey as an author has been shaped by my love for exploring the complexities of the human mind and the subtle mysteries hidden in everyday life. In addition to writing, I dabble in painting, fiber art, and poetry. When I'm not crafting suspenseful cliffhangers or unraveling the intricacies of a new plot, you can find me reading history, diving into the wonders of physics, or exploring new creative outlets. I believe in the power of stories to connect, inspire, and provoke thought. Through my work, I hope to invite readers into worlds filled with intrigue, tension, and just the right amount of mystery to keep them guessing until the very end. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait to share more of my stories with you!
All praise and gratitude to the Almighty, whose countless blessings and guidance have shaped my journey. To my beloved parents, family, and friends—your unwavering love, encouragement, and support have been my strength. Every word I write carries the echoes of your belief in me. A special and heartfelt thank you to Mr. Osman Varwani—my mentor, my support, and an inspiration in more ways than words can express. Your guidance has been invaluable, and your faith in my potential has helped make this dream a reality. With deep appreciation, I extend my gratitude to everyone who has played a part in my journey. This is for you, with you, and because of you.
"Between the echoes of untold stories and the whispers of emotion, my words exist—to haunt, to heal, and to leave you wondering what lingers beyond the final line."
