“Did you hear the rumour?” – The whisper of a student in the corner was faint, as she addressed another girl.The other just shook head.“They say that by the time we are about to graduate… We won’t be able to leave.” – The face of a concerned teen was trying to find comfort in her… Read More “.maroon book.” [short story]
– Hey, can you sleep?– No. And you?– Can’t manage either. What are you thinking?– What would I not be thinking of?– Mmm… White frogs?– What? Why white frogs?– Well, that you did not think of.– Mmm…yeah, you got a point.– So?– I can’t seem to be having shit under control.– Right now most of… Read More “.conversation.” [short story]
“Behind those doors lies the world of wonder.” – Thy thought, as hands are tied and feet seem to reside in slumber.“There lies the world of fairy tales and magic.” – Thy spoke, as the marrow of what said is fought.The world beyond was thought to be this way, and fought for, as the miracles… Read More “Behind those doors..” [short story]
The scent of fragrance lingers in the air. Brightness coming softly. The morning of new day draws near, revealing newer care. Each mystery comes easy with a great decision, with a simple answer.Fine linen seeping through my fingers, as I caress empty bedside without you. The warmth that’s been had left so long ago. I… Read More “Linen” 12.2020 prompts
The rapid acceleration of the news that were boasting about the new controversy had spread like plague.“New murder virus had altered the civilization..”, “The deadly virus that makes us kill”, “Murder virus..” “…Madness Virus…”“The Murder Art Virus” – said the blog post on the net.Ava clicked the link to read the article. What had go… Read More “The Murder Art Virus” [short story]
The divide between the population ever so grew. Each day becoming more and more of a trench that gets dug even more deep. Weeping and crying, or standing in empty headed rage – the place grew to be a stage.Her hands were shaking, as she just made a little mistake. She poured tea from the… Read More “Gutter” 12.2020 prompts
Letters… I write her letters, with the words I wished I’d say out loud, yet am unable to let it out.I write her of things that matter and are not so important, about feather I picked in the park, or the campus fights about the examination deadlines.There are words that are meant to be, to… Read More [31] “Crawl” prompt Inktober2020
Bar was filled with people, music played like mad… I was absolutely into all the jazz and old rock’n’roll that was played on vinyl. Owner was a great chap, with the very artistic, musical soul. He loved telling tales of the great gigs he visited, or how he met those musicians, how he hung out… Read More [30] “Ominous” prompt Inktober2020
There was an old film. Main heroine was absolutely flawless.She was the strength, the whim, the perfectly concealed sadness.I loved how she stood, how she walked, how she smiled,She was the way I wished to be, how I desired. She was inspiration, she walked streets of Paris…On film, with great action and drama that kills.Her… Read More [29] “Shoes” prompt Inktober2020
I sadly looked at violin. That was a gift from uncle and I knew he was a virtuoso at some point in life, as he played it in a band, with travels and concerts… But that was him and I’m me. I can’t play an instrument for shit. I don’t hear what needs be heard,… Read More [27] “Music” prompt Inktober2020
