Sudais Zakwan
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Sudais Zakwan – Storyteller of Emotions
Sudais Zakwan is a passionate story writer known for crafting emotionally rich and thought-provoking stories that resonate with readers of all ages. With a unique voice and creative flair.
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Between Two Worlds
Amir had always felt caught between two worlds. At home, his family clung to traditions as old as the city’s cobbled streets. Outside, the modern world thrived—skyscrapers, neon lights, and endless possibilities that seemed both exhilarating and intimidating. He belonged fully to neither, yet fully to both, and the tension weighed on him like an invisible chain.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Humans
The Lighthouse Keeper’s Secret
The lighthouse stood at the edge of the cliff, its white paint weathered and worn, yet its beam cut across the ocean with unwavering precision. Generations of sailors had relied on it to find safe harbor, and villagers whispered stories of the keeper who tended its light—rumors, half-truths, and legends that danced like mist over the waves.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Fiction
Echoes of a Forgotten Melody
The old piano had sat in the corner of the room for decades, its polished wood dulled by time and dust. It had once been the centerpiece of grand evenings, where laughter mixed with music and people moved in rhythm with its notes. But now, it stood silent, a relic of a past that most had forgotten.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Journal
Snapshots of a Wandering Mind
Sana had always seen the world differently. While others walked past unnoticed streets, ordinary trees, or quiet cafes, she noticed the light falling on a cracked wall, the shadow of a bird in mid-flight, the faint smile of a stranger lost in thought. Her camera was her companion, a bridge between what she saw and what others often overlooked.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Photography
Trading Dreams for Reality. AI-Generated.
Adeel had always been fascinated by the market. The numbers, the charts, the rapid-fire decisions—it all made sense to him in a way nothing else did. While his friends spent their evenings at cafes or scrolling through social media, he sat in front of glowing screens, analyzing trends, studying patterns, and imagining the wealth he could build if he played his cards right.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Trader
The Invisible Thread
It started with a simple feeling, almost imperceptible—a tug in the chest, a quiet whisper in the mind. Lina couldn’t explain it at first. She would think of someone she hadn’t seen in years, and moments later, a message would arrive. A friend she hadn’t called, a name she hadn’t spoken, suddenly appearing in her life as if drawn by invisible hands.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Humans
Secrets Beneath the Olive Tree
The olive tree had stood in the courtyard of the old house for as long as anyone could remember. Its gnarled branches twisted toward the sky, leaves silver in the sunlight, roots tangled deep beneath the earth. To outsiders, it was just a tree. To the family that lived there, it was history, memory, and mystery all at once.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Families
When the City Slept
The city had a rhythm all its own, and it was at night that the true pulse became clear. Streetlights flickered along empty roads, casting long shadows that stretched like fingers across the cracked pavement. Neon signs buzzed faintly, a reminder that life still thrived somewhere beyond the silence. For Arman, the night was when he truly belonged.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Beat
A Memorable Journey
As the winter holidays began at school, the children decided that this time they wanted to visit the mountainous regions to witness the snowfall. After much persuasion, they managed to convince their parents to agree to the trip. Their father said, “I will get the train tickets tomorrow,” but unfortunately, the tickets were unavailable. In the end, their father arranged the journey by car instead. With all the necessary supplies packed, the children, Hassan and Maryam, along with their mother and father, set off on their adventure.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Journal
Confessions of a Midnight Gamer
The hum of the computer was the only sound in the room. Outside, the city slept, its lights dimmed, its streets empty. But for Ayaan, the night had just begun. Midnight was his time—when the world slowed down, and he could lose himself in pixels, strategies, and the thrill of the game.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Horror
The Painter Who Captured Souls
The small gallery at the edge of the city was easy to miss. A faded sign swung gently in the wind, and the windows were streaked with dust, yet inside, it held a world unlike any other. Visitors said that stepping into the gallery was like crossing into a different time, a place where colors spoke louder than words and silence carried its own weight.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Art
A Letter to My Younger Self
I found the letter tucked between the pages of an old notebook, the paper yellowed and soft with age. My own handwriting stared back at me, messy and hurried, as if the younger version of me had poured everything into it in one sitting. I hesitated before opening it, unsure if I was ready to confront the person I once was.
By Sudais Zakwan9 days ago in Journal
