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Category Archives: Fiction
DEVIL FACE OF AN ANGEL
“As good as any one man (or woman), there is still a bad side and evil side in it (and vice versa). So do not assume that forever honey is sweet, he could be a poison that kills ” Continue reading
FOREVER, I KNOW THERE IS NO LOVE FOR ME
Many years have passed, your rejection of my love still resonates loudly in the mind. Leaving wounds and pain unbearable. Remember you forever. From me who once loved you so much, long ago. Continue reading
THANK YOU FOR REJECTING ME YESTERDAY
Thank you for rejecting me yesterday. There’s no way I can force if there’s no love for me. I realize your refusal does not make me a mighty human being let alone power, this self is still as fragile as a spider web is vulnerable to any gentle breeze. Warm greetings, until another chance to bring together, friend. In fact I can not call love for you, your never became my lover. Thousands of my thanks for you. Continue reading
LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT
She is the embodiment of indifferent, indifferent nature. Her face was as calm as the lake of unexpected depth for anyone. She is the proof why the statue of the Venus goddess is always adored in her silence, perhaps she is not the most beautiful creation of God but she is the most mysterious at least to me. Continue reading
THE ODE OF A BACHELOR
No language is able to express the ode of a bachelor. Desperate to be a king as well as a servant. Oh, God only you are able to know the spirits of the souls of all your creatures, including me who was at the end of this youth. Dying without a human love and only the love and affection of the god who feeds me. Continue reading