Arkiv för kategorin 'Fiction'

tisdag, 29 december, 2009

Once in a while, he felt he had the chance to change his life. This was such a time. As usually, he did nothing.

fredag, 11 december, 2009

The worst is not not being loved. It’s not loving.

fredag, 11 december, 2009

The worst is not being angry. It’s not knowing what you’re angry at.

fredag, 11 december, 2009

The worst is not being scared. It’s not knowing what you’re scared of.

tisdag, 3 november, 2009

Silently, slowly, I wake up. The dreams still vibrating on the pillow. Did you leave me tonight?

onsdag, 21 oktober, 2009

Running through the woods. Stumbling over rocks and roots. Will I get there in time? #TCTC

måndag, 19 oktober, 2009

“Fuck! Not again!” he said to himself standing on the railroad tracks. “How’re supposed to commit suicide with public transport like this?”

lördag, 3 oktober, 2009

“Oh, why can’t we just be friends?” he asked “But we’re married.” she answered. “Sorry, just a thought.” he said. #TCTC

lördag, 3 oktober, 2009

Welcome to attend the 23:biannual Time Travellers Conference in Paris, may 20-23, 1956 #TCTC

lördag, 3 oktober, 2009

He used to wear women dresses and hang outside bikers bars, shouting shameless proposals. “I love a little human touch.” he said. #TCTC