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azie’s stories

  • CAL

    Cal’s Dream (2) “Denis Calint” The madam garbled at Cal “look what the cat dragged in! What can i get you?” Cal waltzed to the counter and growled. “I’m here for the job but the price isn’t right. Can i replace the 500 pieces with a 2.5 kg box of onion rings?”  The madam paused Read more

  • CAL

    The dream begins (1) Cal. 34 years old. Goes to bars every night save one. Tonight? Not that one night. Big and hairy and interested in only one thing: Time. If he could buy time he would. As such his apartment room is filled with clocks upon clocks. Old ones. New ones and present ones Read more

  • dunamis the second

    CHAPTER TWO: THE JOURNEY TO THE END STARTS AT THE BEGINNING Dorothy was with her mother, quietly helping her with the gardening. Thinking deeply with her heart. Her mother spoke, saying: “you could do those over there if you would like”. Dorothy woke up from her daydreaming, a little sad that the dreams were over. Read more

  • dunamis the second

    CHAPTER ONE: IT TAKES THREE TO MAKE ONE In the aftershock of a tremendous earthquake that shocked the world there was this. Power. Power had awoken in the earth as though it were burning. The cows did not make enough milk to ease the fires and if by some miracle milk came from the sky Read more

  • dunamis the second

    prologue Fire. Dear and painful fire. Water. Malleable yet fleeing water. Earth. Still and distant earth. Air. Exciting yet tormenting air. These are the words that flowed through Peter Handbrokes mind as he fell through the sky. Seeing all four elements as he was spinning and feeling defied by all that he knew. And if Read more

  • hello, welcome sir

    I’m a human. At least for now. the dreams i have dont escape me but i escape them. sadness boils down in me but i have a joy. im traped on this planet. even my room. i want to leave both but im not able. fishing for words i pull out a note. “We live Read more

  • 5 seconds to mars

    It was a dark and dreary morning. The clouds refused to break. They held the town in a prison. The fingers of the doctor punched on his desk. He was reading an article “5 seconds to mars.” His eyes scanning the article as though his life was in the balance. He muttered under his breath, Read more