Question

By Dima Dima Who stole your thunder? Who raided your path? Who quelled your hunger With morsels of wrath? Who showed you the ether Herded you to hell? You burnt with fever With no story to tell? I raided the pantries I kicked in the doors I shouted from belfries Sang songs of war I …

Abomination

By Dima Adam Dima They are bolts of lightning racing through the clouds and wet air, famished of all calm, charged with insanity. Destined to race through their trajectory and into oblivion. They have seen enough to tire and commiserate and then even tire of that. Send God word that they beg for His forgiveness …

Building The City

By Dima Adam Dima It started like a seed buried underneath the mass of dirt of some tiny nameless village. Crawling sideways, upwards, seeking heaven It found light by way of the first concrete foundation. Cured by dirty water and the sweat of a dozen hungry masons. And brought up not by fortitude or some …

Family First

Concluded The very next day, he kept his schedule open in case the Professor called on him. As that day came and passed, his curiosity grew to match his worrisomeness.   How had this happened? Wasn’t his solution fool proof? And why was Prof’s fate thus even after The Man had intervened? Wasn’t he powerful …

The End

Concluded “You were to spend at Calvin’s that night you came back” “And?” “He saw it in your bag when you had left to come to see me”   Aki Calvin, I will kill you twice. Now what were you doing in my bag? “That’s nonsense. ” he dismissed her and took out his phone …

The end

Continued (part 3) “Look. Calvin took them. He sent them to me” Roy’s voice was desperate ” this isn’t you?” “Well its obviously not me” “Its not you?” “No! It isn’t!” Her voice rose sharply at once.   It was now Roy that turned to see if anyone was staring.   “You went off and …

The End

By Dima Adam Dima Roy sat there with a full gut under his straw roof. It was time now. It was unpleasant that this couldn’t be postponed any further but at least the view wasn’t. He was at the edge of a still field sparsely dotted with other makuti-topped gazebos housing patrons with exposed teeth …

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