September 2025
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Poem “Ripped”
She ripped apart her guts,Because the poem hit her hard.There, on the ward,She mysteriously fell apart,And that is a new, unfortunatly, start. Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “HUMAN”
Was I ever a human being – and what is considered a human being today. Those who could not bare it gave up long time ago, that is gave up the narration of their, so called lives to others, whether it was the mayority or minority. „Why?” do they ever cry. And do they ask Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “CIGARETTE”
A lit small ember in the dark room lit a darkened face behind it and it was clear to me that it was something wrong behind the smoke. It hid something dearly to the smoker but it was still hidden deeply in the desguise of the face and hand which used the little companion. In Continue reading
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SHORT FICTION “Scene Hunter”
Scenes streamed through a few hours of the movie. My mind blown already by the bothers of my own life. And all the strife in it – about me and the otherness. By the time of the end I realised I caught only few scenes in the movie. The real happenings were mostly unknown to Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “PRISON”
Sometimes at night That night was the concluding one. No escape – isn’t it so? I got sealed in the tomb(ing) idea what I was before the sudden conclusion. I, the telephone, a mobile one, a connection through bulbs and sockets – an small signal of still streaming life, but unfortunately used. And I asked Continue reading
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POEM “Duo”
He built a towerShe built a lighthouseNear the shoreTo get going the boatsSailing on stormy nightsFeeling the SeaHungry and devouringBeneath – the sailorsDid not knowThey are the many On the duosDeath row. Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “I got drunk”
Some nights ago, I was sitting in my room, starring at the wall. The dot was there, my dot. I thought what a successfull dot. She was just successful at being a dot. No worries or anything alike, just doting around on the wall. So it happens I got bored. So I made myself open Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “I should respect the mosquito”
Lying near the river, in the deep forrest, naked at twilight – thousands of mosquitos bit me while I was asleep. It didn’t itch but I felt hunger and was missing a tremedous deal of conscious attention. What was happening ? – my heart was beating like a thousand horses galloping the planes of this Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “DEATH OF THE PIG”
The death of the pig Miss Pig was ill. She couldn’t bare anylonger not knowing what was wrong with her. She thought „ I ought to see him” she ment dr. Pig. He was alone at home, doing his office things when the bell rang.„I fucking hate this…. better be someone of the Equals,’cause I Continue reading
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Poem “Something else we’ve done”
Cry me a nebula’cause the costOf what is with the deed lostIs what outrages me the mostBut let’s do the trickAnd have a toastFor it has comeBecause something else we’ve done. Continue reading
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