Sudais Zakwan
Bio
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.
Stories (422)
Filter by community
The Inheritance That Wasn’t Written
When the lawyer read the will, everyone leaned forward, expecting numbers, property details, and formal language. Instead, the room fell silent after the first page. There was no list of assets. No division of land. No mention of money. Only a handwritten letter addressed to the family.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Families
The Room with No Mirrors
Arman avoided mirrors whenever he could. Not because he disliked his reflection, but because it confused him. Every mirror showed a slightly different version—more confident at work, more tired at home, more hollow when he was alone. He often wondered which one was real, or whether any of them were.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Psyche
The Silence Between Us
Naveed had mastered the art of appearing fine. At work, he smiled on cue, delivered reports on time, and laughed at jokes that didn’t amuse him. At home, he ate quietly, watched television he barely followed, and slept early to avoid thinking. If anyone asked how he was doing, the answer came automatically: “All good.” It sounded convincing because he had practiced it for years.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Humans
The Day He Stopped Waiting
Ayaan used to believe that his real life would begin “someday.” Someday when he had more money. Someday when he had the right connections. Someday when circumstances finally aligned in his favor. Until then, he waited. He waited while scrolling endlessly on his phone, watching other people succeed, convincing himself that luck had chosen them and forgotten him. At twenty-four, he felt old without having lived, tired without having worked, and defeated without having truly tried.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Motivation
The House That Breathed. AI-Generated.
The old house at the edge of Darrow Village had been abandoned for decades. Children whispered about it in hushed tones, claiming that at night, shadows moved behind the cracked windows and strange sounds echoed from within. No one dared enter, not even the bravest teenagers. It wasn’t just old; it felt alive, as though the house had memories—dark, hungry memories that waited for someone foolish enough to cross its threshold.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Horror
The Canvas of Dreams. AI-Generated.
Rida had always loved colors. Even as a child, she would paint the walls of her room with crayons, draw on scraps of paper, and mix colors in ways that her parents called “messy but interesting.” Art was her escape from the ordinary, a world where rules didn’t matter and imagination could run free. Yet as she grew older, she began to doubt herself. School focused on grades and strict subjects, and her paintings, no matter how heartfelt, were often dismissed as “just a hobby.”
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Art
The Last Match of Summer
Aariz had been waiting for this summer for months. Every day after school, he would practice in his small backyard, dribbling the ball over rocks and patches of grass, imagining he was playing in a real stadium. His dream was simple: to be part of the school football team and prove that all the hard work he put in would pay off. He knew he wasn’t the most talented player, but he had determination, and that made him feel unstoppable.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Cleats
A Smile That Stayed
Hania had always been careful with her heart. She laughed easily, she talked freely, but she had never let herself feel the rush of something deeper—something that made her cheeks warm for no reason. Life was busy with school, friends, and family, and there had been little room for distractions like crushes or flutters. That is, until the new boy arrived in her class.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Blush
Serving Without Expectation
Hassan had always thought service meant grand gestures—building schools, leading charity campaigns, or donating large sums of money. He believed small actions didn’t matter. After all, how could helping one person make a difference in a world full of need? This mindset stayed with him until the summer he joined the local community kitchen.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Serve
The Weight of Small Acts
Mariam had always believed that big actions changed the world. She thought that unless someone did something extraordinary, like saving lives or leading movements, their efforts didn’t matter. She had watched the news for years, filled with stories of disasters, wars, and crises, and it made her feel small. She wondered if one person could ever make a difference in such a large, complicated world.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Humans
The Girl Who Wore Confidence
Amara had always loved fashion, but not in the way most people did. For her, style was not about labels, expensive outfits, or following trends blindly. Style was about expression, about showing the world who she was without saying a word. Even as a child, she would mix colors that didn’t “match,” wear hats she found in second-hand stores, and layer scarves in ways her friends called strange. She didn’t care. She knew that what mattered was the energy she carried.
By Sudais Zakwan2 days ago in Styled
