Creative Writing

The Mural

16/07/2015 21:05
 He walked out of campus holding his head. The throbbing headache didn't seem to go away. And all that growing noise didn't help,either. Where did it come from? He looked around. Dark,grim features on people's faces,distorted pictures,as if out of one of Goya'a murals. The Black Paintings....

Empty

27/06/2015 20:05
 Empty.That's how she felt. She walked into the bar in the hope of finding someone to hold her. A couple of drinks later she was dancing with a stranger. A lot more drinks later and she found herself back in her apartment with the stranger's hands all over her. He was tipsier than she was,not...

The Bonsai Tree

09/06/2015 04:07
 The morning found him,as any other morning,taking care of the Bonsai Tree. Trimming,pruning,shaping the delicate plant,a tedious occupation made bearable,pleasant even,by the breathtaking view of the sun rising from the sea in front of his inn. It was that spectacular view that had made the...

The Reflection

01/06/2015 10:08
 He must have stood for quite some time in front of the missing person's photo,because his feet were starting to feel numb. But he couldn't help it. He was sure that the missing person in the picture reminded him of someone he once knew. Those big brown eyes,the pointed nose. Even the...

The Medal

20/05/2015 19:40
 The 4 Gs. That's how the four guards were known at he bar they frequented for the past ten years. James,a museum guard,Mat,a court guard,Dan a prison guard,and Kris,a guard in a bank.  They all knew each other since Police Academy and their relationship had turned into male...

The Steps

16/05/2015 09:47
 12-step,30-step,100-step,no matter how the rehab programme he followed was called,it always ended up in the same place. The same bar,Jack Daniel's at hand,misty eyes. He held the glass in his hand,the golden liquid glistening beneath the dim lighhts,ice cubes melting,leaving a water trail....

Perfection

07/05/2015 04:38
 She woke up in a room bathed in the morning sunlight. She inhaled deeply,walked to the window and drew the curtains. What a treat! Finally,sunlight,after weeks of heavy rain. She could even hear birds singing in the distance.  She closed her eyes to soak in the warmth of the morning sun,...

The Stalker

15/04/2015 04:50
 He smelt it as she passed by him while joggng. That lemony,fresh smell that came out of her hair as she was running. The same smell that came out of her lingerie drawer,the one contained in the shampoo and lotion bottles in her bathroom cabinet. Ah! How he loved going through her...

Torn

30/03/2015 09:55
 She knelt by the river and closed her eyes. The smell of jasmine peered her nostrils and soothed her pain. She opened her eyes to the moonlight reflected on the river,to the eternal dance of light,shadow,water and darkness. She started tearing up the photos into small pieces,and watched them...

The Cut

23/03/2015 04:50
 Every night he went to bed, he made the same wish. That everything would be different the next day. And every morning,when he woke up,he knew that,yet another day,his wish hadn't come true. The same breakfast,the same ride to school,the same fixed smile on his face. And then the iron door...
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