Cinderella; The Other Way Around, Part 3
Anastasia and Drusilla have a dreamy look in their eyes. How pathetic! Even Fiona stands a better chance than them. Girls like them have...
Walking the Streets of Prague Without Her
The breeze picks lightly on the loose strands slipping out of the high bun I squeezed my hair into. The cobbled pavement is a...
Little Boxes of Adversity: Part I
At a dark and damp corner of a room in every home, sat a small box; wrapped in a charcoal-colored paper. Some boxes were...
The Miracle Butterfly
Centuries ago Charles Darwin predicted the survival of the fittest. I still see it, still feel it around me. The strong ones, the heartless...
Life Undone: Part I
My mind is scattered mist, pregnant with thoughts that swarm around like bees confused when their beehive is disturbed. I am trying to make...
The Fisherman and the Jinni: Part III
The frail fisherman stared at the jinni, all silence and disbelief. And within the heavy coat of silence, covered with smoke the jinni raised...
The Smell Of Their Cologne
We were on a beautiful cruise during the summer season witnessing the magnificent skies, seas and the islands that passed by. My wife had planned...
Animal Skin – Part I
Not every story starts with Once Upon A Time, fairy-tale, twinkling music accompanying it in the background. Rather, some stories happen every day, not...
The Fisherman and the Jinni: Part V
Long ago legend had spoken about a prince who had betrayed a beautiful princess who in her sorrow of deception cursed the young prince...
Station 8: Part I
The moon stares straight into my face as I glare at it; complaints locked in my gaze. I am both a mix of regrets...
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Demon in the Corner
My mind is not a palace, it’s a prison of my own making. I’m always buried in my...
The Silver Mask – Part 15
What was time? Daniel was confused. There was drool dripping down his chin and a pounding, pulsating, sickening, deafening pain in his head. Suffering...
The Silver Mask – Part 14
The voice had been speaking to him for what seemed like hours. Or maybe it had been days. Hell, for all Daniel knew it...
