Etiqueta: a short stories

  • Adrenaline job  by Bogdan Dragos

    Adrenaline job  by Bogdan Dragos

    “Yeah, I’m not the first nor the last security guard to fall asleep on the job,” he said. “Especially on night shift. A year ago the security company I worked for stationed me at a mental asylum. Only the worst of the worst cases ended up there. An’ I was…

  • SHE COULDN’T HELP HERSELF by Mike Steeden

    SHE COULDN’T HELP HERSELF by Mike Steeden

    The spider climbed the old brick wallhe was looking for a bedhe’d left his web unattendedat least that’s what he saidby the time he’d reached the rooftophe stopped to take a restand that was when he saw hershe looked great, he was impressedso he thought that he must tell hershe…

  • THE APPEARANCE OF A STRANGE CREATURE IN THE FIELD | Lê Vĩnh Tài 

    THE APPEARANCE OF A STRANGE CREATURE IN THE FIELD | Lê Vĩnh Tài 

    Truyện ngắn Lê Vĩnh TàiTranslation by Nguyễn Thị Phương TrâmArt by Đinh Trường Chinh I’m walking home and each step falls with the dying light. I watched my shadow far away and tried to get over the next rise of the hill. It twisted and turned like the shadows of…

  • Almost love in California. by John Coyote

    Almost love in California. by John Coyote

    Almost love in California…. I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted you forever and you wanted to be okay. A soldier love, held on by a whisper and a wish. I brought you to California…

  • Count to twenty by Bogdan Dragos

    Count to twenty by Bogdan Dragos

    When you’re little and growing up, twenty feels like a special number. You’re cool if you can count to twenty. Cooler still if you can do it without using your fingers. Twenty seems quite a lot. Yet not too much, It’s still manageable and you’re having fun experimenting with it.…

  • The Architect by C. J. Anderson-Wu

    The Architect by C. J. Anderson-Wu

    Architect Hou was woken up by a phone call. When he got up to answer the phone, he realized the storm had passed, and the power was back. “Come to the National Science Education Center for a meeting.” “For what?” “For the reconstruction of the Radio Station for Education.” “What…

  • «Fantasy Dream» by Precious Magdaleno

    «Fantasy Dream» by Precious Magdaleno

    «Fantasy Dream» by Precious Magdaleno It’s one o’clock in the morning / lost deep in thoughts of this fantasy dream / glistening within these dark hours of the night / where mind is thinking about you all the time / reminiscing two hearts playing the music of “us” / a kind of old love waiting…

  • NEVER SAY IT IS OVER by mike Steeden

    NEVER SAY IT IS OVER by mike Steeden

    8th May 1945, Paris A standstill crystal clear night under the amorous impressionism of a moon’s intimate ogling, the lioness and the lamb renew an affair. Cemented almost as one upon Pont de L’Archevêché sharing the last of the Gauloises, looking down and out at the magic of perception over…

  • THE PANDEMIC by Luisa Zambrotta

    THE PANDEMIC by Luisa Zambrotta

    At first, it arrived on tiptoe, slipping into our lives before we even noticed.Then it grew bolder, tearing down every barrier and robbing us of our peace, our health, but above all, the people we loved. We stopped singing from our balconies, as we had begun to do to feel…

  • The Squall by Edward Ahern

    The Squall by Edward Ahern

    Driving wind riffled the receding water back up onto the tidal flats. The gray sky was blackening. It suited my mood. Knowing I was apt to get wet, I zipped up my windbreaker, leaned against the wind and sand-shuffled down to the shoreline. Loose seaweed wallowed in the shallows, waiting…

  • A life ain’t saved just because it’s born  by Bogdan Dragos

    A life ain’t saved just because it’s born  by Bogdan Dragos

    He passed by too many children having fun on his way to the hospital. There were children having fun even as he came up the stairs. Children and parents, caretakers, children with broken arms or legs, children in wheelchairs, with bandaged heads and an eye, all recovering with the greatest…

  • «A Dinner With My Younger Self» by Atty. Madelyne L. Carsula – Tolentino

    «A Dinner With My Younger Self» by Atty. Madelyne L. Carsula – Tolentino

    «A Dinner With My Younger Self» by Atty. Madelyne L. Carsula – Tolentino I had a dinner date with my younger self… She arrived 30 mins ahead of the agreed time… I arrived very much on time… She was wearing a blue halter neck midi dress and strappy sandals… I…

  • Kymber’s Get to Know You #53 by Laura Bennett

    Kymber’s Get to Know You #53 by Laura Bennett

    I’ve got a head start on this Manic Monday! Today, I’m participating in Kymber’s Get to Know You, the 53rd edition! Thank you as always to Kymber for her fun questions and awesome blog posts! Sooo, without further ado: 1. Did you ever hurt yourself in an embarrassing way? Hmmm.…

  • «Madder Than a Wet Hen» by Joni Caggiano

    «Madder Than a Wet Hen» by Joni Caggiano

    «Madder Than a Wet Hen» by Joni Caggiano “I’ll wear the prettiest dress I have today.  Maybe the boy behind me won’t draw on my ears with his pen.  He hurts my feelings, and I wonder if the ugliness at home follows me around.  Surely, he won’t tease me with…

  • LANGSTON HUGHES by Luisa Zambrotta

    LANGSTON HUGHES by Luisa Zambrotta

    James Mercer Langston Hughes (1902 –1967) was one of the most important writers and thinkers of  the African American artistic movement in the 1920s that celebrated black life and culture. Hughes’s creative genius was influenced by his life in New York City’s Harlem, and his  literary works helped shape American…

  • The fragrance of time… by John Coyote

    The fragrance of time… by John Coyote

    The fragrance of time… We cannot stop time. Youth run away from us so quickly. We must have a Gypsy soul. We must know wonder-lust, we must kiss many pretty ladies and we must dance for the sun and the moon. The fragrance of Summer, I do remember. A beautiful…