Wings of Time
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I'm Wings of Time—a storyteller from Swat, Pakistan. I write immersive, researched tales of war, aviation, and history that bring the past roaring back to life
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The Memory Locksmith
The Memory Locksmith The locksmith’s shop sat at the far edge of town, wedged between a crumbling bakery and a florist that hadn’t opened in years. No sign above the door. No hours posted. Just a heavy green door with a brass keyhole so intricate it looked like a puzzle in itself.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Writers
The Man Who Collected Goodbyes
The Man Who Collected Goodbyes He sat in the farthest corner of the café, where the sunlight met the shadows, sipping lukewarm coffee like it was sacred. Every day, at exactly 4 p.m., he arrived—never early, never late. Always alone.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Fiction
The Lantern Keeper of Isenfall
The Lantern Keeper of Isenfall In the frost-wrapped village of Isenfall, where twilight lingered longer than dawn, the people spoke in hushed tones about the Lantern Keeper. His tower rose crookedly from the cliffs, like a finger pointing to the stars — forever lit, never visited.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Fiction
The Midnight Portal: Secrets of Goulhearth Academy
The Midnight Portal: Secrets of Goulhearth Academy Night drew Sienna Rosewood in like a hungry moth to a kindred flame—deep azure and cerulean blue flickers, mirroring her own slow-burning fire. The sky above was dotted with stars, faintly illuminating the path beneath her feet. The chirping of crickets whispered softly in the distance, swallowing the silence until only the sound of her footsteps trudging through sand remained, mingling with the relentless crashing of waves against the heavy rocks below.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Education
The Legacy of Home
The Legacy of Home It was only August, but it already felt like summer’s end. The heat had broken—perhaps it was the thunderstorm of tears I had wept that tempered the humidity and made the air less oppressive, as if the world was trying to comfort me. My eyes sizzled at the thought, threatening to become bubbling pools once again. I blinked fiercely, silently urging them to settle.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Motivation
🌍 The Mapmaker's Secret
🌍 The Mapmaker's Secret: A Hidden History of the World Long before satellites floated above the Earth, before explorers etched coastlines into parchment with trembling hands, there lived a mapmaker named Aurelian in the ancient city of Alexandria.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in History
The Finale – The Bone-Light
The Finale – The Bone-Light They say the village of Norhill was swallowed by the forest, but the truth is far stranger. It didn’t vanish into nature — it opened up, like a mouth. And what it swallowed wasn’t just people, but memory itself.
By Wings of Time 7 months ago in Horror
