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Snow White Queen

Snow White Queen Long sun-kissed hair was fanned over the frozen white ground like a halo while glazed hazel eyes stared ahead. Her ivory white dress...
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Still Falling

The leaf breaks and falls, drifts on a lilt of air and falls again, down decades of green light and bounteous rain, still falling…. sweet as a kite,...

Sleepy Time

There are times when sleep is regarded with contempt, usually by those who don't require it. 'Lazybones', 'bone idle', etcetera. What's it got to do...
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Café Boris - The smoking ban

“Excuse me,” a tourist said to Boris one day, “am I allowed to smoke in here?” “There is no smoking in this cafe,” Boris said. “I am sorry, I have...

Third Law

Sucking you in, watching you watch me Seeking approval, feeling mine grow. As we connected, I felt we'd get this far. Are we connected, now we're...
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John

Just a little short. Sun's shining - bike's in the garage.
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Train Wreck

Train Wreck: Final Stop Copyright 2013 by Bill Rayburn Train tracks can take on a whole new meaning when you grow older. As kids, they are a source...

Rice paddies

written after a year of teaching in South Korea

Goodbye Geoffrey

He was a marvelous British actor but his life was something he would lose. He starred in an episode of Doctor Who and his name was Geoffrey Hughes...

Excuse me, My teenager class mates

Excuse me, My teenager class mates P K Routray To day two of my classmates birth day, wishing them best, we pray, hale, hearty, one hundred years...
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Michael Johnson’s Heart

It was Michael Johnson’s heart, that’s all I knew. Michael Johnson from York, who died in a car accident on 23 June 2012.

Murder on Skid Row

“Spare any change?” and “I don’t know nothing” were the watchwords on Chicago’s Skid Row in the 1960s. Located on Madison Street, a little west of...

Murder on Skid Row

“Spare any change?” and “I don’t know nothing” were the watchwords on Chicago’s Skid Row in the 1960s. Located on Madison Street, a little west of...

Milk and Oranges

Milk and Oranges, a collection of short fiction and essays examining life, love, and the tragedy and comedy of the human condition, has been...

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your name is written in the stars
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A Musical Interlude Recitition

Since my writing fingers don't seem to be working. I thought I'd annoy you with recititions of older stuff. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zCUoMH-...

Fences

While the birds played at being planes The planes played at being birds While the girls played at being brides The brides played at being girls...
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Rue St. Honoré

This was a challenge set by a fellow-writer. Write a flash fiction story in 200 words - no more, no less. This is what I wrote based on a true story.

Descent

She roars in silence, shrieking rainbows across dozing skies startled fish belly white from daybreak. Creatures half awakened, unexpectant of...

Tulpas

This is among the first short-stories I wrote...long ago during my school days (probably in 1999.) I had been looking for this and was finally able to find this one again last week in an old text file which I had captured on my old PC from a diary. I seem to have taken some inspiration from Saytajit Ray's short stories as well as Charles Berlitz's books which I read a lot back then. (I also found some references in case you'd be intererested in reading: http://goo.gl/8tIQaU , http://goo.gl/mUQmSr ... I haven't read Alexandra David-Neel's book though.. should be intriguing.) I haven't edited/ corrected it to keep the style intact. I now realize that since people from my part of the world speak multiple languages, we sometimes drift towards literal translations thereby adding a few unnecessary words though we strive to preserve grammatical integrity. I hope you enjoy reading this 'Tale'.

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