My mind wandered over to trees basking in the sunlight; to those being drenched in the rain; to the grass in our lawn; and to the color of my kit...
— Tooba Arshad, Outbreak - Best Sci-Fi Thriller Book
“Although I offered my Fajr prayers regularly, this time, instead of jumping right up, I lay there, the dream replaying in my mind vividly as if on a constant loop.”

“Stuart went straight to his bedroom and slammed the door, which seemed to be a wise thing to do as it was quite essential for him to spent some time alone and digest the scenario he’d just witnessed.”
