When Cats Ruled the World
We were dining on the terrace by the Plaza Figaro on a cool autumn evening. The square was lit with lanterns whose yellow glow bounced off the white bricks ofthe […]
Category Archives: fiction:surrealism
Love and a tea bag
perhaps love is like a tea bag the first few dips in hot water will send a rich color spreading quickly in soft swirls but after some time, there is […]
The Lake Bride
A white mist hangs on the lake, a translucent veil on the head of a bride standing alone in front of the wedding altar. She is so chillingly beautiful, her […]
Onions
I once met a girl who ate onions for breakfast. Raw. It happened in the days I was living alone in a small studio with linoleum floors and plain white […]
How the winds…
I wrote this in 7th grade- reflecting what a sensitive teenager I was, and my tendency to over-dramatize. I don’t think I ever forgave the girl (allegedly best friend until […]
The Pluck
A closed black flower sits primly in the depths of the cool jungle. Prancing through the lush greenery, a mischievous monkey stops in wonder. Faint sound of cicadas whir as […]
Blue
Blue A Korean man, was Mr. Lee Sweet, naive, and nice. A learned man was Mr. Smith Reasonable, smart, and wise. Smith and Lee went to the country The fresh […]
Prometheus and the Snake
As the Bird flew around his head in circles, his intestines hung out of his stomach- wetly glistening in the hot sun. From the pink tubes of his insides floated […]
