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StoryDeath of the Poet samvaknin012 years 10 months ago
StoryCon Man Cometh samvaknin012 years 10 months ago
StoryButterflies are Laughing samvaknin012 years 10 months ago
StoryA Beheaded Cart samvaknin012 years 10 months ago
CollectionShort Fiction samvaknin012 years 10 months ago
StoryWrite Me a Letter samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryRedemption samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryShalev is Silent samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryPet Snail samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryOn the Bus to Town samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryLanguage of Black and Red samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryJanusz Courts Dinah samvaknin013 years 1 week ago
StoryFuture of Madeleine samvaknin013 years 1 week ago

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Short Fiction

My stories

Language of Black and Red

By samvaknin on Tue, 28 Sep 2004

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

Future of Madeleine

By samvaknin on Wed, 15 Sep 2004

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.
Romance
Certificate 18

Write Me a Letter

By samvaknin on Wed, 15 Sep 2004

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

Redemption

By samvaknin on Wed, 15 Sep 2004

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.
Love
Story
Certificate 15

Con Man Cometh

By samvaknin on Wed, 15 Sep 2004

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.
Crime
Story
Certificate PG

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