journal.Questions still linger The jury is out Looks likes that’s their ...
smaller than life.I slipped and my left hand went through a window. Industrial glass. ...
heart of hearts.A recent study conducted by the Social Awareness and Statistical Error ...
snapshot.“What did you get?” * “Water for the trip. Biscuits. ...
small changes countso many divisions, parallel worlds, horizontal lines, built up ...
note at the bottom of the page.It begins with a name, I suppose. [beat] “What’s your name?” ...
point five.And then all of a sudden I shrink. I become precisely one clothing ...
.“It’s a combination of factors,” you said and I turned away ...
repetitive.utopia. to hold it all together. it’ll be slightly off, anyway. ...
on photos and stories.Belgian veteran jet fighter pilot. I met him at the National Day ...
Peek in the pastMy great-grandfather owned a chocolate shop. It looked a bit like this ...
thick red dominos.I called out to you, “Hey, Gareth.” And you said your name ...
Bluebells on the forest ground – a story written by artificial intelligence[AI] Bluebells on the forest ground. Little flowers tinting everything ...
sun’s gone.I wanted to leave a mark. Of any kind. For posterity, to get noticed, ...
less than readySouthampton was the boat’s name and that’s where it had come from. ...
footnoteIt was clear that at a certain point you would scream. . I just ...
catty-cornered.That one Christmas Eve I spent sprawled on the sofa without moving at ...
prospect heights.It was a paternal kiss, rather than anything else. – I don’t ...
Spooked Butterfly“Good morning,” they wished to each other. “What a lovely day, ...
point of order.“You’ve set the alarm for 6.31am. I saw the numbers on your ...
Directional timeWe have had this thing for over twenty years. we have had it for a ...
“Hi” said the crow“Hi” said the crow to the others in the flock. ...
PathwaysEach step a silent, shared sonnet. ...
prom queen.When you are introduced because you cannot introduce yourself. When ...
Deaming on the BeachDream on a beach was never about getting a massage or feeling younger ...
mustard and sand.November. Redundancy. – It’s almost night, I’m on the Q3 ...
decommissioned.Tell her something kind. Tell her you see your palms and they’re dry ...
bygones.My neighbour’s son is holding an old and visibly very damaged ring ...
take three.This take could be different. “I want a new take,” you said. A ...
an old story.6.47am. Morning paper. The antepenultimate page. My kitchen, red ...
.eight weeks and a world apart. ...
while he lay abed.It is perfectly alright to walk up to the recess in the wall where the ...
early march.Crows at shoulder height sitting on a fence. I shiver as I pass them. ...
Not-a-Lonely TreeIt was like a big mushroom, just standing by a little road in an empty ...
Drops of meaning in our daily websHow to come up with something important to say? What a struggle, ha? ...
Jafna­deamThe troll of Barða­strand­ar­sýsla is nameless, but he has been ...
Loss and rescue: An elderly refugee storyAaid is 72, a Rohingya refugee. His wife and grandson were shot during ...
road plates ahead.I want to remember. Accommodate the monotony of questions Borne out by ...
A storyIt is a story containing the words water, person, sky, and clouds, and ...
Zen CitrusThe citrus is called Buddha’s hand and has an unconventional ...
stuyvesant.“Can I keep the box?” I asked, no one in particular. The box was ...
be the one?But then what if you are not? Almost 20 years ago, Igor N. (texting in ...
Gone! Happy nowGone! Happy now?” “I am going,” I said. “I ...
the next exit, please.If it wasn’t an abstraction, a distinct intention, sand between your ...
in that regard.Yesterday morning was different. Now there is thick fog. Fog over the ...
2° north of marsThere is red and blue and sky and sea of the world. In these days, in ...
I didn’t find nothing – a story written by artificial intelligence[AI] “Don’t lie to me.” “I didn’t find ...
Faceless (written by AI)Lost my face again? No, no, it’s just, my tears, they … they ...
blind spot.Dear Andrei, I’m afraid I have to say your last message has left me ...
amber alert.Why a damned open sandwich? They’re so awkward. They make you feel ...
keep’em coming.I bought a tombstone for my father a while back. Had his name and date ...
pan pacific.My favourite tree. Where it belongs. In its own place. Been here a ...
pop.So how do you handle pressure? I, for my part, sort of manage. Perhaps ...
Being a WomanGuilt for beauty. Pressure for appearance. Feeling like an object. ...
think about it.Deficient (dɪˈfɪʃənt) (adj) lacking some essential; incomplete; ...
Not a single wordSilence. Since hours. Not a single word. Nothing. I will not be the ...
Same topics – different storiesOften we post about the same topics, all around the world. But is it ...
on the prowl.Past the barber shop, on the left, that street with piss and ...
prologueit’s my cue and they push me on the stage, i’ve longed to be here ...
Infinity – a photo story written by artificial intelligence[AI] Infinity and Beyond: New Media and the Order of Time I’ve ...
permanent closure.Not on stage. Notwithstanding the bookmark on page 29. Not an owner, ...
three little pigs.I guess, at the end of the day, it’s a question of self-confidence. ...
Never mind.​Three things. One. It makes me mad that my boss cannot spell my ...
insanity“i like it when you’re wearing colour” you said. and ...