HAADI

Joined November 2025

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The Library of Last Things. AI-Generated.
In the quiet, hollowed-out heart of a forgotten mountain, there existed a library unlike any other. It was not a repository for books, but for things. Not grand, historical things, but the small, silent artifacts of a million vanished lives. This was the Library of Last Things, and I, Elara, was its final apprentice.
By HAADI3 months ago in Education
When Porn Replaces Real Human Connection. AI-Generated.
We live in an age of unprecedented access. With a few clicks, we can summon a world of information, entertainment, and, most potently, sexual stimulation. Pornography, once hidden in the shadows, is now a mainstream, multi-billion dollar industry available in the palm of our hand. While debates about its morality and ethics rage on, a more insidious and quieter crisis is unfolding: the gradual, systematic replacement of real human intimacy with a digital facsimile. This isn't a story about vice, but about loss—the theft of vulnerability, the erosion of connection, and the hollowing out of our capacity for true intimacy.
By HAADI3 months ago in Motivation
The Boy Under the Bridge. AI-Generated.
The city moved too fast for people to notice a boy sleeping under the bridge. Cars thundered overhead, lights flashed on the wet pavement, and footsteps passed without slowing down.
By HAADI3 months ago in Earth
Hands of the Earth: The Story of the People Who Never Stop Working. AI-Generated.
Before the city wakes, they are already awake. Before the sun breaks the horizon, their shadows move through the fog—carrying, lifting, sweeping, building.
By HAADI3 months ago in Humans
Forgotten Voices: The Parents We Left Behind. AI-Generated.
The old-age home was quiet that morning. A slow wind carried the scent of jasmine from the garden, mixing with the faint smell of antiseptic and tea.
By HAADI3 months ago in Families
Endless Scroll: The Day We Forgot to Look Up. AI-Generated.
The morning light hit Ava’s face before she even opened her eyes. Her alarm blared, but she didn’t turn it off—she scrolled it off.
By HAADI3 months ago in Humans
Ghost Light: A Poem About Existing Too Long Online. AI-Generated.
We used to vanish. The world would close over us like water smoothing after a stone. Now, even when we’re gone, we flicker—
By HAADI3 months ago in Poets
The Spaces Between Us: How Modern Life Quietly Pulls Families Apart. AI-Generated.
The Thompsons weren’t unhappy. At least, that’s what they told themselves. They had a good house, good jobs, good kids. Everything looked fine—tidy, functioning, modern.
By HAADI3 months ago in Horror
Echoes in the Static: When We Start Talking More to Machines Than to Each Other. AI-Generated.
The first time Jamie talked to the voice in the phone, it felt like magic. It wasn’t just an assistant—it was attentive, warm, funny in a strangely human way. The kind of presence that made silence less heavy.
By HAADI3 months ago in Poets
The Loneliness Algorithm: When Technology Knows You Better Than You Know Yourself. AI-Generated.
Maya used to love the sound of silence. She remembered when evenings meant long walks, books, and her own thoughts. Now, silence felt wrong—like an empty room she needed to fill.
By HAADI3 months ago in Poets
The Ache Between Scrolls. AI-Generated.
We are all together here— and somehow, we are all alone. A million fingers move in rhythm, tapping tiny windows of light,
By HAADI3 months ago in Poets
The Digital Afterlife: What Happens to Our Souls When We Live Online Forever. AI-Generated.
There was a time when death meant disappearance. A fading photo, a dusty journal, a name whispered less and less until it was gone. Today, death is less final. Our voices echo in voice notes. Our faces smile from timelines. Our words live on in servers that never sleep.
By HAADI3 months ago in Education