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StoryDeath of the Poet samvaknin012 years 4 days ago
StoryCon Man Cometh samvaknin012 years 4 days ago
StoryButterflies are Laughing samvaknin012 years 4 days ago
StoryA Beheaded Cart samvaknin012 years 5 days ago
CollectionShort Fiction samvaknin012 years 5 days ago
StoryWrite Me a Letter samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryRedemption samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryShalev is Silent samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryPet Snail samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryOn the Bus to Town samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryLanguage of Black and Red samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryJanusz Courts Dinah samvaknin012 years 1 month ago
StoryFuture of Madeleine samvaknin012 years 1 month 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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