ABDU LLAH

Joined May 2025

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Unfollowed: The Fall of Ava Rose
Ava Rose had it all—millions of followers, brand deals with the biggest names in fashion and skincare, and a beachfront apartment that made her the envy of every influencer under 30. Her fans adored her for her relatability, style, and candid "no-filter" attitude. But on a sunny Thursday morning, all of that came crashing down in a 38-second video that spread faster than wildfire.
By ABDU LLAH8 months ago in Fiction
The Vanishing Algorithm
The Incident It started like any other Tuesday morning. The city of Houston was alive with the usual hum of traffic and the rhythm of early risers heading to their offices. But deep within the city’s largest tech company, Quantum Dynamics, something had shifted. Jenna Harris, a brilliant but introverted software engineer, had disappeared without a trace.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in BookClub
Missing person, secret past, cybercrime, etc.
The Silent Cipher It was just another gray Tuesday when Detective Sara Blake received the case. A young woman, Jenna Sinclair, had gone missing without a trace. Her last known whereabouts were her apartment in downtown Denver. Jenna had been a computer programmer, a seemingly quiet woman who kept to herself. No known enemies, no signs of personal strife. The case seemed ordinary at first—until Sara noticed the note.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in Education
Echoes of a Forgotten Life
Maya had always considered herself ordinary. A software developer with a penchant for quiet evenings spent buried in code, she had lived in her small apartment for years, away from the chaos of the world. But when her best friend, Jaden, disappeared without a trace, everything she thought she knew about her life—and her past—was thrown into turmoil.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in History
The Algorithm of Us
Maya Kapoor had always thought online dating was a game of chances—swipe left on bad jokes, swipe right on cute dogs and sharp jawlines. It was a routine she followed more out of habit than hope. After a string of coffee dates that fizzled into awkward silences or ghosted texts, she was ready to call it quits.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in History
The Silence Between Raindrops
In the old yellow house on Maple Street, Eleanor lived alone. The walls whispered in the quiet, not in malice, but in remembrance. Each creak in the floorboards, each sigh of the old windows, held echoes of lives once full and voices now absent.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in Fiction
Beyond the Willow Tree
The wind moved gently through the tall grass by the riverbank, brushing it like fingers across a lover’s skin. Clara stood beneath the old willow tree, its sweeping branches cascading like a curtain around her, hiding her from the world — just as it had the first time she met James, fifteen years ago.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in History
The Last Letter from Constantinople
May 29, 1453 - Constantinople "To my beloved Eleni, If this letter reaches you, then I have not lived to see the dawn. But know this: I did not fear death. Only that I would not see your face once more."
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in History
A Season for Us
The first leaf fell in late September. It spiraled slowly to the ground, golden and precise, like nature’s own clock announcing the change. Nora stood on her porch with a cup of coffee in her hands and watched it land softly on the wooden steps. She smiled faintly. Autumn had always been her favorite. It was the season of crisp mornings, orange skies, and quiet endings. But this year, it also brought Jack back.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in History
When Stars Fell
The night it happened, the sky was clearer than anyone in the town of Elowen had ever seen. Not a single cloud dared smudge the velvet black canvas. The stars, for once, seemed closer—hung lower like silver fruits ready to be plucked.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in Fiction
Beneath the Final Truth
The old farmhouse at the edge of Wren Hollow had always been a place of silence—thick, almost sacred silence. After her father’s funeral, Mara hadn’t expected to return. But a letter, found beneath a floorboard in his study, had changed everything.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in Fiction
Echoes in the Dark
Rain pounded against the cracked windows of the old house as Mara stepped across the threshold, her boots sinking slightly into the waterlogged rug. The house had been abandoned for nearly two decades, ever since her grandfather disappeared without a trace. The police had searched for weeks, the town had whispered for months, but the truth had dissolved into the shadows like the man himself.
By ABDU LLAH9 months ago in Horror