I still remember him. I was young then. I met him in the lively years full of joy and excitement, in the innocence of adolescence. I remember him, in love, romantic, innocent, still a child. In his eyes, I was the first and only. He was throwing stars and flowers at me. He believed thatΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Teenage Love»
Αρχεία Κατηγοριών: The Stories
Who
My real self hides secrets. The eyes hardly describe the truth, and the expression thirsts to speak. Who? The question comes to mind as soon as I meet him. Who is he? His face describes a whole life, experiences that he knows well and I cannot imagine. Experiences that created a personality different from theΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Who»
My Summer
Summer. One of the four seasons full of carelessness and vitality, a time that satisfies the thirst of so many resentful people and returns the lost youth. On such days I proudly touch the sun and the blue sky without the slightest difficulty because that’s when everything stops. Obligations are put in the trunk, andΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «My Summer»
Liar
What should I say to convince her? Her lazy eyes look at me, full of questions. Dazzled, I turn my eyes to some part of her body. Her existence may originate from some mysterious race. This trophy should go inside my collection. What should I say to her to convince her? I say things IΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Liar»
Gain Relationship
I wait for you at the café. You’re late. We made an appointment long ago, but I’m still waiting. I’m not leaving. You always do that, and it pisses me off. Whom do you think you are to keep me waiting? Who are you pretending to be? I call you, and you excuse yourself. Lies.Συνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Gain Relationship»
Necromancy
On the joyless river, misty souls wander still. I hear them whispering to Charo, begging for a transfer without success because someone failed to place the orb in their mouth. I didn’t make a mistake. I placed it. The same souls in these dead waters silently echoed their name in the mist with a rustleΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Necromancy»
Muslim
In my country, I learned how to protect myself. Protection from sun, wind, and men. Heavy clothing covers the skin, and scarves cover the face. It is dishonorable to appear without them and disrespectful of traditions. I dare not renounce or illegitimate them. Because of my graceful sway, men’s eyes fall on my hips. NoΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Muslim»
Secret
You want to know my secret. I didn’t forget you. I couldn’t. I waste my evenings wondering, were you really there or just, in my imagination, tricks of my own making? You seduce me, and I feel you, hidden among dreams made of flowers. So little time has passed, so little time to learn you,Συνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Secret»
Sea
I look at the sea and remember you. I met you at the sea, a summer so innocent and young that I still can’t forget. In similar waves, we ended up in our first words and glances, with the sun in the company. We exchanged similar thoughts under the moonlight as it reflected its thinΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Sea»
Nightmares
NIGHTMARE NIGHT ONE We are not alone. Surrounded by people unknown in familiar groups whom I don’t remember. Faces blurred in the rush of time. You were sitting next to me. You were afraid of the strange looks that were tearing at your soul. You were expecting something terrible, and you wanted to protect yourself.Συνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Nightmares»
Diana Chem 