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 …

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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 …

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Continued The men stood facing each other. Prof was blank yet again. “What do you need for this to work? What shall it cost me?” “What does she mean to you?” The Man asked. “She… is everything to me. That! Is what she is worth. Name a price and I shall gladly pay it” He …

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By Dima Adam Dima Copyright 2022 The Man knew madness from a story told to him by his long dead mother. Cursed words rang verbatim. Over and over like some dark gospel that would never leave him since boyhood.   Madness is the eye that peers into the truth without blinking. It wont blink for …

Journal entry 15.04.2019

Donald Nyach, Debauchery has characterized the last 3 days of this week for me. Its harder to acknowledge dreams when one passes out as opposed to actuàlly going to sleep. But I needed that rollercoaster ride to finally get somethings out of my system. As a result, I now feel like I barely have enough …

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