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StoryDeath of the Poet samvaknin013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryCon Man Cometh samvaknin013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryButterflies are Laughing samvaknin013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryA Beheaded Cart samvaknin013 years 2 weeks ago
CollectionShort Fiction samvaknin013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWrite Me a Letter samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryRedemption samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryShalev is Silent samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryPet Snail samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryOn the Bus to Town samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryLanguage of Black and Red samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryJanusz Courts Dinah samvaknin013 years 2 months ago
StoryFuture of Madeleine samvaknin013 years 2 months ago

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My stories

Language of Black and Red

Eli and I sit on ladder-backs next to a luxurious roulette in a casino in Spain.

Future of Madeleine

She whispers something and Eli puts an ear to quavering lips. Another hiss and Eli lays an incidental hand on Madeleine's heaving chest and counter-whispers. A lengthy verbal intercourse ensues. She nods assent and Eli jumps, enthused.

Write Me a Letter

He looks at me with his single surviving eye and pleads: "Write me a letter".

Redemption

My grandfather sat on a divan, back stiff and eyes tight-shut, when the news arrived. At the age of seventy, his body still preserved the womanizer's tensile, proud, virility.

Con Man Cometh

The signs are here, the gestures, the infinitesimal movements that you cannot control. I lurk. I know that definite look, that imperceptible twitch, the inevitability of your surrender.

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