Woken up, through a red veil over the sky, washed away with a swift motion of my hand. A ringing noise disturbed my slumber, and the stars were as…
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Poetry Corner
[resemantization] A sound and its own halo above me constructing new horizons of views unseen Yet I remain myself Behind the grazing fields of sound A new world of…
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Linguistica Poetry Night Poems
Ahmed Al Saidy Rebirth Forget it all, Remain reason. Walk with me so, To entertain. You know nothing, You were just born. Therefore question, That which you know. What…
Oak Hill High
"You're such a perv!", says Eric and everyone in the hall turns to him. Sabrina stands next to him, adjusting her crop top. "Do you often peep on two people…
Girl with Peaches
The story might start with me going to the nearest supermarket to buy something or just to clear my mind after a noisy office on a Thursday night. I had…
Azalea: Chapter 3
Chapter 3 – Drowned in an Ocean of Indolence She’s floating again, weightless, a cipher, into a sky which she fervently rejects, but in the endless pool of stars does…
Poem: [reading / un-reading]
I read the poems written in the past years citesc poemele scrise în anii trecuți I reread them with a distorted attention le recitesc cu o atenție distorsionată I wish…
Poem: In the Depths of an Ocean
In the depths of an ocean time moves in slow motion. The water gets colder, but my soul smolders. While the light becomes blind, I lose my peace of mind. …
Short story: Azalea
Prologue “Time may heal all wounds, but the scar remains, festering, threatening to overtake the vessel you once believed you controlled. And once that command is lost, we must relinquish…
Short story: How to Save a Life
…a somber quietness befell the ward, as if it had been a radio blasting tragedies, and now it was dialed back to blissful tranquility. The echoes of screeches from wheels faded,…