Someone Is Using My Face
It started with small things. People waved at me on the street. Strangers. Shopkeepers I’d never met. One man thanked
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It started with small things. People waved at me on the street. Strangers. Shopkeepers I’d never met. One man thanked
Continue readingThe first thing Arjun remembered was dying. Not the pain. Not the moment. Just the certainty that it had happened.
Continue readingRamesh was the last person awake in the office. Not by choice. By habit. The night shift ended at 2:00
Continue readingEveryone avoided Flat 302. Not because of ghosts. Because people who stayed there came out… off. The room was cheap.
Continue readingArjun had been using Google Drive for years. Mostly for work documents. But last month, after switching phones, he activated
Continue readingThe clock stopped at 2:17 a.m., but Ravi felt it before he saw it. The air thickened. Not hot. Not
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