Yaari - (friendship)
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Ayat Sukhera
Nuha Idreesi
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Leaves rustled, owls hooted and the night darkened. The moon was on a leave leaving the craving more desperate of its sight. Clouds swarmed the smooth sky and loud music rattled the base of the building.
Blinding neon lights shined brightly in that club, music blasted from the speaker and the smell of sweat and alcohol stung the senses of the people who danced to the desire of their hearts.
Admist the crowd she swayed to the beat of her heart. Black hair swinging on her back, over her shoulders as adrenaline rushed through her veins. Hooting on the top of her lungs the girl threw her head back laughing at something the male with her had said.
"Oh god" she coughed as a bile suddenly rose up her throat. Without a warning her stomach emptied itself on the man in front of her.
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Daastan E Ishq - داستانِ عشق
RomanceA cluster of short stories, with a blend of Desi and different personalities. Just some stories I thought of during quarantine I hope you like them.