Waqas Ahmad

Joined March 2026

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The Last Message. AI-Generated.
The phone buzzed at exactly 2:17 AM, breaking the silence. Adam stared at the unknown number, his heart racing for no reason.
By Waqas Ahmada day ago in Horror
The Weight of Invisible Things. AI-Generated.
Sana looked completely fine. That’s what everyone said. She smiled when she needed to, laughed at the right moments, and always submitted her work on time. To the outside world, she was calm, composed… normal.
By Waqas Ahmad5 days ago in Psyche
The Second Voice. AI-Generated.
Zayan always believed that thoughts were private. Untouchable. Invisible. Safe. No one could hear what went on inside your mind. No one could interrupt it. No one could change it.
By Waqas Ahmad8 days ago in Psyche
The Room That Wasn’t There. AI-Generated.
When Ibrahim first moved into the apartment, he thought he had gotten lucky. The rent was cheap. The place was quiet. No noisy neighbors, no traffic, no distractions. Just a simple third-floor apartment at the end of a long, dim hallway.
By Waqas Ahmad9 days ago in Horror
The Weight of Respect. AI-Generated.
Respect. It’s a small word. Easy to say. Easier to ignore. For most of his life, Zayan never thought much about it.
By Waqas Ahmad9 days ago in Fiction