I don’t know what to call it. Astral Projection, Tantric Union, or simply Dreaming. Unexplainable dreams, I feel them real. Emotions, thoughts that I want to say, are floating in the void and water the space. The person across me, I feel him. His feelings, what he wants to say, and what I want toΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Sad Eyes»
Αρχεία Κατηγοριών: The Stories
The Woman from Above
My name is Dora, and I have lived in this house for about two years, on the ground floor. The yard is mine. This is where I am raising my son. He just turned ten. He’s an intelligent kid who does all his homework right after school. I force it on him. The neighbors knowΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «The Woman from Above»
Confessions of a Sultana
It has been a long time since I have been here, inside this palace, among the highly decorated domes, the gold, the precious stones, and the silk fabrics. Inside this formal room reserved for me, I have my crowns, colorful fabrics, and shiny diamond jewelry. Every day I dress in different silk, which falls softlyΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Confessions of a Sultana»
The Opposite Balcony
I have lived a long time in this apartment. It is my personal space, my sacred space. I usually gather my friends for a beer, to watch a game, or to hang out. My apartment became a meeting place for my scumbag brothers in life, as we usually say among ourselves. I wouldn’t say thatΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «The Opposite Balcony»
The Cottage Of The Old Woman
<<Lady Xenia, she cursed the village.>> old Maro said to her granddaughter. <<What do you mean grandma.>> asked Sofia, a grown woman but still grandma’s little girl, who always loved her stories. <<There was a dark period in the village. I was still a young girl, and I remember it like yesterday.>> the grandmother beganΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «The Cottage Of The Old Woman»
Dark Palm
Inside the dark room, where our souls first met. Me and him, alone. There, our bodies spoke. There we kept our love hidden. When darkness covered the color of our skin, it revealed our darkest thoughts. There we shared hours inside each other. <<You know.>> he said one day, looking at the palm of hisΣυνέχεια ανάγνωσης «Dark Palm»
Diana Chem 