PhantaceeClaire: ‘What’s this?’ Jayson: ‘Open it and you’ll know.’ She unwrapped the little rectangular gift box and an exquisite flip top case was revealed underneath. She popped the cover opened and saw a little metal ball, welded to a string of crystals. Having never seen anything like it, she did not know what was it…Continue readingSecond Anniversary
Feeling a little down by the lack of passengers for the day, a hand stuck out into the road along Marsiling and I glanced to my rearview mirror for any other cabs that might be snatching my customer. Driving a taxi for so many years, I have seen all sorts of customers, including those that…Continue readingCelestine’s
Wearing just a pair of worn out shorts and t-shirt, I walked towards the bar where Beatrice was waiting quietly at the alfresco dining area. We had planned to return to the workplace on a Monday where it was closed, to drink together since we both had nothing on. Closing in on her, the white…Continue readingHalf Time
Girl: ‘Thanks for your help earlier. I don’t normally go out to places with a lot of people. So it was really scary when I feel how many eyes were looking at me.’ Me: ‘It’s okay. I have too many coins anyway.’ She was stuck at the entrance of the bus for a few long…Continue readingOne Fifty
This story is written for Asumi, though vastly different from the fetish she told me about. Deep down, I guess writers would love to meet their supporters, but unlike normal genres of writing, this is a taboo side of literature that has no yet achieved the desired level of understanding. As much as I want…Continue readingWriters’ Gathering