Tag Archives: Fiction

Her swiveling arm deposits a sock on the floor…

Her swiveling arm deposits a sock on the floor.
Distance covered: Approx. 6ft.
Accuracy: Poor. She missed my face.
She sits on the bed with her legs crossed in front of her, the smooth skin from her knees downards shining pink in the light of the glowing tube in front of her, from behind me. Her toes, nails […]

babblefish

This is crappy, Shreya. I gave it up. Anyway, this is what I tried-
did you know you were building a prison? piece by piece, surrounding yourself with things that own you, trying protect yourself from the unfamiliar wind bellows through. piling up someone elses creations in careful, decided patterns
just
like
everyone
else
praying and willing them together,
hoping that […]

Writing a story at KMC

The SF writing thing at KMC was a ‘writing competition’. I’d woken up just an hour before that, and as has been the case on all mornings this last month - I had the sniffles, a sore throat and every word I uttered was burpy, and hurt the throat. Very high Esonophil (sp?) count, I’m […]