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inmyhead life musings muslim nonfiction random twentysomething

A conversation between me and myself. 

As I go through my regular run-of-the-mill life I come across instances, the mundane to rarely even exciting, when I stop and steal me away from 'the now' to go to a secluded place in my head where I rendezvous with myself. 

Reflection. Introspection. Self-exploration. Nonsensical babble. 

P.S. At least one chapter may be dramatically dark. It's just that when you talk to yourself you don't have to add that extra drop of cheeriness just to seem okay. Writing in a state of high emotions makes things seem intense. But I am perfectly okay. As okay as I can be. :-)All Rights Reserved

inmyhead life musings muslim nonfiction random twentysomething

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His Not so Innocent Tutee by winteratheart__

'When I first saw you I said Mashallah and then I said Inshallah' ...... From innocently stalking to fumbling through conversations, she's a walking disaster of charm and sincerity, even if it doesn't always come out right. He's the type to hold his patience like a shield, but even the most patient man can't avoid the chaos that follows this cute, no-sense girl wherever she goes "I am so close to smacking your head with this pen now. Don't get on my nerves anymore and tell me what I said the next step would be!" The patient man, who can no longer be called patient, glares at the poor girl who is pressing her lips tightly together, trying not to let out a sniff, while holding the hem of her shawl so tightly that it will definitely leave wrinkles. "You said..." she starts quietly but ends up bursting when she cannot remember exactly what he taught her. "That you wouldn't be rude! But you're so rude! I don't want to learn from you!" she tried. But couldn't hold back from snapping at his rudeness. Sniffing, she glares at him as he looks at her, clearly annoyed. "You're impossible," he mutters, shaking his head. Yet somehow, there's a smile hiding behind that stern look because nobody can ignore her cuteness. "Jerk," she mumbles to herself before quickly glancing up with wide, innocent eyes, hoping he didn't hear. It's a love story that's as sweet as it is ridiculous, filled with more laughter than either of them ever expected.

Survivors Of The Lost by iamaaliyahakram

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حبيبي (Habibi) by Gabribri__

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Marriage: A Sacred Bond (Book IV of 'Love Find Its Ways') (Completed)✔ by afreen_writes

#1st Rank in #boldness "Go. Go. Go. Go." Both of them said pushing me inside and walking me towards my room. "Going. Going. Going, girls. Going." I said picking up my hands up and they stopped. "I'm going. You guys go to your rooms." I said to them and they nodded their head. Then they walked upstairs and I turned to the door which was closed but there's someone who is waiting for me inside. Well, this is new. I mean some one waiting for you. I took a deep breath walking towards the room and stopped in front of the door. After gaining some courage I opened the door only to get shocked hearing which came next. Ilham Zahid Khan. 23 years old simple and sweet girl. Her life revolve around her brother who brought her up. She is bold but at times out of words too. She has enjoyed her life with her brother but she couldn't get to see her parents once in her life. She is an epitome of beauty. Only one thing keeps stopping her from thinking about her future husband and that's not able to walk. She is on wheelchair. Zaroon Zeeshan Khan. 25 years old calm boy whose life revolves around his family. He has gone out for higher studies. Would be joining his father's business soon. He want his parents and siblings to find his bride. Let's join the journey of these two beautiful souls who are so busy in their lives to think about each other. Let's see how they meet and what their fate is holding for them. Hope we enjoy this journey. :) (: Started- 06-06-2021 Completed- 14-07-2021

His Soul, My Heart ! ✔️ by iram_95

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Falling For A Hijabi (part 1 And 2) by MaladaptiveDoc

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His Not so Innocent Tutee

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