At the Top of an Obelisk [A Flash Fiction]

My old man once said, standing here, and pointing in front with his gold-tipped mahogany cane, "what a city it was...joy...happiness..." I had asked him, "now...what it is..." He had a mirth in his broken voice while replying, "grave...graves...those are monolith...no...actually obelisk...on the dream...dreams...of yours...of mine...of children of yours...my grandchildren..." "Excuse me...sir...Mrs. Gallyot will see you … Continue reading At the Top of an Obelisk [A Flash Fiction]

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A Thanksgiving Treat

I look around. There he's. He's coming slowly and steadily, sipping on a glass of...Starbucks...ah...how long I didn't have one...when we were young we used to have it sometimes...now we're old so we're deprived of it...Tom for bron...bron...bron--kai-tee-ss...I think it is known as...and me...for teeth...last hour one more tooth has gone...he doesn't know it yet... Hey … Continue reading A Thanksgiving Treat

When the “Love” Linger [Flash Fiction]

After a while written a flash fiction. And submitting it for my dear friend Bikurgurl 100 Word Wednesday #42. The dawn light penetrating through the verdant surrounding. She wrap her blanket tightly by her elbow. She may seem calm and composed, but, underneath not. She had this doubt which is now confirmed. How will he … Continue reading When the “Love” Linger [Flash Fiction]

Anniversary Gift [Micro-Psychological-Fiction]

Old man...can we visit that section of the museum... China Emporium...okay...   Hey...look at this... What...oh...why did they excites you... Dumbo...they are of those pure China pieces...I can't recollect where I saw them... Oh...what if I say they are not... Why do you say that... Why...because I've stole them years ago... No...it can't be... Yes...darling...do … Continue reading Anniversary Gift [Micro-Psychological-Fiction]

You See the…[Micro/Flash Fiction]

The front wheel...no...the rear wheel...oh...cool down...you can do it...you've to...will they recognize me...am not the one they are expecting, but, his twin...doppelganger...yes it's the right word...he may have gone away with her already...what's that...her father and uncle are here...so, she's missing...search...skim...you'll never get your hand on them...yes, ask him...he'll say he's here...am here...but, it's not … Continue reading You See the…[Micro/Flash Fiction]

Freedom (Micro-Psychological-Fiction)

Is this how freedom feel...after a couple of years, I'm out of the shadow...what...oh just the flock of the seagull...ah...the salty odor...the low rumbling of the waves...man, was I away for two years or more than that...what's that...she's looking at me...yes...she seems to be an acquaintance...she's following me...yes...for the last couple of days; from the moment … Continue reading Freedom (Micro-Psychological-Fiction)