Often I'm told that we live in a crappy world.
And it's also quite often that I find myself agreeing.
I wish to no longer agree.
I wish to create my own stars, galaxies and breathe life into mundane stories
somewhere,
someplace,
where perhaps it is easier to breathe.
Stories by F A H E E M A H
Meet-cutes
a collection of first meetings, first moments, first love...
TAAJ
a tale of lovers, tied yet denied by fate the luxury of love
a tale of the Maharaja of a crumbling empire, Ra...
The Woman On My Page
I am but an amalgamation of my works,
transpired by the flow of the universe
and written by the will of fate...