Vedran Tomsic
I picked you up on a summer bluebird afternoon. We decided to leave it all behind for a day and indulge in whatever. You see other guys, I live other lives, neither of us minds.… Read More Vedran Tomsic
Category: Short Story Feature
Pastel Dress
It was a warm Sunday morning in the mid of summer, Aiden had already overworked and worn out after a frantic week at his office. He slept through the night like a rock. … Read More Pastel Dress
That Summer Day
Summer days in Louisiana are not quite the picture of fun. On that particular day the temperature reached above ninety but of course that didn’t stop our family from venturing out for our weekly barbeque.… Read More That Summer Day
From the Paper Crane
Light spilled into the darkness as a little girl opened the package, a smile breaking through her face like she had just found treasure. She picked me up and gazed at me warmly.… Read More From the Paper Crane
The Blotted Truth
She glanced at the paintings hanging on the wall. Some abstracts and some landscapes. It was a pleasant sight! When Henry… Read More The Blotted Truth
It Was She
The woman in the reflection was unknown to her, a stranger. The figure sat poised and proper at the cherry wood vanity. … Read More It Was She
What is Self-Love, My Love?
She was tired. Too tired to even stand. She kept shifting her body weight on both legs alternatively in repeat. She was waiting for her everyday M10C bus to reach home soon so that she could pick her daughter from her friend’s birthday party. But, to her bad luck, she couldn’t spot her bus. Cursing, the timing, she stood there in the bus stand restlessly. The clouds were black and she couldn’t see the moon either. She was worried if rains could delay her from reaching home on time. Praying to weather gods, she checked the time. The bus was 6 minutes later than usual.… Read More What is Self-Love, My Love?
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