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  • The Volcano – How Aries murders

    Mildred had been complaining about the journey since the beginning. She came out of the kitchen on a Wednesday evening with a stupid brochure about travelling to Italy and visit everything in a week and wanted to go no matter…

  • Stellar Matter

    Clouds, sunsets and starry nights. Wasting hours and hours with our minds empty just looking at the sky. As we were kids, we counted the stars. In our teens, we learnt to tell the constellations apart. Growing up, we wondered…

  • How did I sleep?

    How did I sleep? Badly, as far as Gaza is from here, I could hear the cries from children without limbs, without fud, without parents. I could hear the roar of jets, helicopters, and missiles destroying their homes, their temples,…

  • The Game of The Crying Skull

    I would like to tell you a story. It started like a game. Perhaps like a mistake. Or rather, I am sure I’m mistaken. I would like to tell you a story.It all started, I hope you will understand, within…

  • You will never be the same

    So he said, “You will never be the same.”Sure I won’t. Murder is something that changes you deep inside your soul and makes you think “I want more”. Killing John had been a matter of taste. His absence from the…

  • Death

    43 yearshe’s seen it alltasted joyfelt kindnessfought warsembraced despair, chaos, hatred,defeat.had triumphlooking back, a smile appearsis there anything left ?then the plane crashedand tasted the sweetestof them all. @Mehdi Hasan, Death

  • SeaLand

    ©Antonis Giakoumakis SeaLand Outfaceshapes,formationsof the sealandand the sky.Colors and lightin a hug. The seas of poets,wordsunexpectedly.Land of the peoplecursedpoor landplowed with sweat,good earth you of the world. The image strongI sink into its depthsin its truth.A subjective oneimpressionlooking for interpretation.To…

  • Mayuhe Revisited

    On the morning of October 28th, my brother drove us to Mayuhe, the forest farm on the southern bank of the Yangtze River where Hua and I worked as zhiqing (educated youths) towards the end of the “Cultural Revolution.” Our…

  • The darkening tree

    Quarks and photons / are gross accommodations, / chips of some blown up god / intractable in the mind, / codes, seals, travelling leaves…

  • GesĂą non tornerĂ  mai

    Precipitando verso / un vuoto pieno immenso / Volando in un cielo / di niente / Nuotando in un mare / nero come il nulla / Io sono il sangue morto…

  • Running Moon

    the cure for pain / I found / inside my cavernous but lucid dreams. / Tonight, / while comfortably resting / at the bottom of old things, / no longer needy of your frozen love…

  • New Year’s Gift

    Ming never really liked his old man. He didn’t know exactly why. While everyone he hang around with had something to brag about their fathers…

  • Perverse calories

    As Troy Warriors, perverse calorieshide inside aromatic chocolates with horsey figures,bleeding stakes, unlucky lobsters, and pedigree wines. It’s a plot to enlarge my vulnerable stomach,destroy my heart, wreck my figure, and crush my skinny self-esteem. Exercise, says my doctor, go…

  • I Feel Home

    I feel home when there’s a pouring rain and thunder keeps striking,I feel home when there’s a sea beneath me and knowing that falling into it I will drown,I feel home when I’m surrounded by mountains yet I cant see…

  • The Iron Bed

    All women of my family gave birth lying on the iron bedall women of my family passed away lying on it.Four generations were born and diedin the iron bed.And now I decidedI can’t stand to see it anymore;it carries more…

  • Emotional Curiosity (2)

    He doesn’t know how curiosity can kill a cat, but he’s acutely aware how it’s killing himself. Ever since she first asked him What do you like me about? when they fell in love again after they’d lost each other…

  • Distance between 27th floor to the Ground8

    It felt like my left side was hit by a something soft, like a soft blab of meat. I could only feel the impact, how fast i fall into the ground. There was no pain or no sound. I had…

  • Follia con Fusione

    Come la disperata passione abbraccia ancora il nero vuoto che scivola in questa celeste camera da letto… Nel mio qualcosa che non saprebbe fermarsi per definirsi in solitarie vesti nuziali e assorbe una luce nauseante come il cuore sepolto e…

  • Appunti dal passo del lupo

    Devo concentrarmi sul bosco e pensare che è fatto di alberi e dietro ogni albero un bosco. Palmo su palmo s’impara a distinguere una corteccia dall’altra, si scoprono le fioriture del muschio, o una punta di gemma. Dentro ogni foglia…

  • Hold me ’till I go

    Katinka hung up the phone and sat still. Time was ticking faster than before, but not passing; how very abruptly and unannounced her future became her now. The calmness of her breath and the newly found weightiness of her long…

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