Short stories & poems for everyone from everyone
Installments Novel His internal glow was an effect from the engraving of the previously vacant slot on his moral compass. His previous experiences in limited environment were inconclusive on the matter of good and...
Serial Fiction His parents named him Mandor-Ekeko. They visited the mighty and beautiful Mandor waterfall that reminded them that life is not only pain. They wished to prolong this spiritual memory so they etched...
Serial Novel The pipe opened a tiny metal box and fished out some tobacco. Packed it in his second pipe and handed it to him. The Baker’s contemplation of his line of argument vanished....
Literary Novel He mumbled something to the driver, took his tie and those square shoes off, fixed his stare at the back of his head and stopped thinking. He probably should have asked for...
Serial Fiction Novel By the time he passed these thoughts between his ears he was on the station platform waiting for the train. Waiting is something he was not used to. He had lived...
Serial Fiction Novel Grayish water and piss stained walls lined the murky streets of the neighborhood. He felt relaxed as he walked through the dark dirty streets the voice of a little girl singing...
Serial Fiction Novel The Baker was so sober that his head hurt. He was dreaming of alcohol or just about anything that would numb his mind. What was the point of being sober any...
Serial Fiction Novel ‘Well, as it turned out I am not meant to sit on a shelf and watch the world go by.’ Joked Meko. ‘He is a free radical.’ Archibald looked at the...
Serial Fiction Novel ‘Meko is an abstract thinker.’ Archibald began describing the wizard that would convince the Butcher to get off the Baker’s back. ‘He employs his opponents’ minds with heavy loads of indigestible...
Serial Fiction Novel Yet another usher offered him a black cigarette from a shiny holder. He took one and smelled it. Leather, toffee, dark chocolate, earth, peat and brandy aromas blended together for a...
Serial Fiction Novel ‘I understand, perhaps tobacco and tea are not enough. It is time for you to meat Harry.’ Said he handing a little black envelope, the size of a business card. ‘What...
Serial Fiction Novel The journey back was quiet. The Baker was busy thinking how he was going to reencounter his family and wife to be. From the capital of Andorra on they had a...
