Category: Stories

A STRANGE ROOM -Md Sazzadul Islam

Imran didn’t remember opening the door. That was the first thing that bothered him, a cold prickle of intuition that sat heavy at the base of his skull. One moment, he had been navigating the long, desolate corridor of St. Jude’s Academy, his footsteps echoing against the polished linoleum. He...

Alone in a Deserted Island -Jesmin Akter

When Rayan woke up, the first thing he noticed was the silence. It was not the peaceful, restorative quiet of a morning at home. This was a heavy, suffocating silence that pressed against his eardrums until he began to hear the frantic thrumming of his own pulse. He sat up...

THE INVISIBLE ASSASSIN -EASHIN IBN FIROZ

It was three in the morning. The streets of Gulshan-2 were almost empty. Occasionally, the distant barking of stray dogs echoed through the silent night. Most of the lights in the tall apartment buildings had already gone out. The neighbours had called the police after they noticed a strange smell....

Save the Stolen Moonlight -Tahamid Muntasir

The night the moonlight was stolen, nobody noticed at first. The moon still floated in the sky, round and quiet, as if nothing had changed. But something was wrong. The glow was gone. The soft silver light that once spread across rooftops, trees, rivers, and empty streets had faded into...

The Hidden Mirror -Rifat Hasnat

Dr. Billal Rahman sat in the silent observatory, the only sound being the rhythmic hum of cooling fans and the soft pitter-patter of rain against the dome. It was the final third of the night, a time of peace and prayer, when the world usually slept. Billal often used these...

The Symphony of Echo-7 -Ziarul Islam

The year 2026 didn’t bring flying cars or robot butlers, but it did bring the Echo-7 anomaly. Deep within the Goldilocks zone of a neighboring star system, astronomers found a twin. From a distance, it was a breathtaking copy of Earth. But as the scout ship Resonance broke through the...

The Underwater Forest of the Lake Kaindy -Jerif Hasan

The mysterious underwater forest is not imaginary, it is real, and it exists deep in the mountains of Kazakhstan. More than one hundred years ago, this peaceful valley looked completely different. It was filled with tall, green trees reaching proudly toward the sky. Birds sang from their branches, and the...

The VANISHING FOOTPRINTS -Sohel Rana Shefat

A small village named Noorhollow. It was a place that did not appear on most maps, and perhaps that was why unusual things often happened there. The villagers believed that the unseen world brushed close to theirs, especially in the early hours of the morning when the sky was still...

Guardian inside my head -Jarif Hasin

Nobody knew when the insect first began living inside Shafaqat’s head. It did not crawl like an ant or buzz like a fly. It had no sharp legs and no loud wings. It was tiny, almost invisible, and it lived somewhere between his thoughts and his heart. Shafaqat first noticed...

Mr. Halim and a Butterfly -Sohel Rana Shefat

The morning the butterfly followed Mr. Halim to school, nobody noticed anything strange. The sky was bright, the air smelled of wet grass, and students rushed through the gate of Green Valley High School with heavy bags and louder laughter. Mr. Halim, who taught science and was famous for his...

Let’s be Einstein -Md Kajol Irfan

Sajid used to lie on the rooftop and stare at the sky. He was not the top student in his class. He was not the fastest runner. He was not the loudest voice in the room. But he had a habit that made him different. He asked questions that did...

Blood is thicker than water -Ziarul Islam

The bus almost slipped off the mountain road when Dadu shouted that Nanu was missing. That was how our adventure to the Himalaya truly began, not with snowflakes or photographs, but with panic. We were traveling together as one big noisy family from Bangladesh to see the mighty Himalayas for...

The Light Under the Tin Roof -Rifat Hasnat

(Last Part) The rumor began like most dangerous things do, quietly. It slipped between tea stalls and bicycle stands. It leaned against the banyan tree near the market. It sat beside parents as they counted coins at night. “They say the Evening Learning Circle will close.” Rased heard it first...

The Maze of Whispering Bricks -Sohel Rana Shefat

Twelve-year-old Brinlo Qevin followed a trail of chalk arrows behind the old railway station. The arrows were uneven, as if drawn by someone with trembling fingers. Some pointed left, some right, and one even pointed in a full circle, confusing him. Brinlo knew he should have gone home after school,...