Warm hands patted him on the back as he passed by the other cubicles, he addressed each of their grins with a stoic nod. Only a single man stayed in his seat and pouted. B paid no attention to him, and returned his thoughts to a worn out wish; that he could simply achieve his … Continue reading Museum Man ii
-- Do you believe in God? -- Yes -- Which one? -- There's only one -- So what's his name? -- God is just God -- Like how you call me son -- But you're actual name is George, that's right! -- George the dragon slayer -- But that's a nickname -- Does He have … Continue reading Museum Man
"What am I looking for?" I demanded of myself for the nth time. Amongst cobwebs, creaking drawers and dusted mirrors - in which I appeared to myself as a foggy ghost from the blurred periphery of mine eye - I rummaged around fervently despite having no idea what exactly I was searching out. I had … Continue reading Saint Val and I are disappearing
His green eyes rolled toward the ceiling, vibrating with rage as if gazing on a phantom of inspiration bathed in flame, as he searched for words to convey his outrage that, at that moment, was causing his snoutish mouth to open and shut erratically. He stood like an actor who had forgotten his lines, and … Continue reading A Dream of: Antiquity No. Sleven
Horror, the pure unrestrained horror. Separate images ambushed and attacked my mind, one by one as if my brain was being sliced and seasoned down the line from cook to cook; a shishkebab chandelier, a fondue of rancid blood, men with pig faces eating pork, tusked women shoving live eels into their mouths, relishing the … Continue reading A Dream of: Antiquity Ses
I awoke, was it all over? Had the dream been dreamt? Could I now safely record it in my journal so as to never recall it again? No, I realised, I was in a dumpster. My back was moist with the juices of rotting fruit and meat, I gagged and heaped myself out onto the … Continue reading A Dream of: Antiquity Sinko
David swung the rock from his sling. It cut across the sky clean. Clouds held a thick blanket over the world but with a crack the clouds split open in an instant to make way for the missile. Blue sky poured down and the sun glittered down upon all, the dazzling sheen blinded all in … Continue reading The Book of Samuel
