Tale number thirty one
(Section from a long work of fiction ) The lady in Surtout It is Tuesday morning and now I am holding up at S.G. railroad terminal to see...
(Section from a long work of fiction ) The lady in Surtout It is Tuesday morning and now I am holding up at S.G. railroad terminal to see...
Cabin by the Azure Lake short story You might love lakes perhaps. I do. For their profound solitudes their surroundings and sometimes for...
Bamboo shoots Short Story Part 1 In a murmur, the entryway opened and there came a man in yellow garments and a white cap . He grinned...
Tales from Innsbruck Short Fiction Chapter-21 Tales from Innsbruck Short Fiction Chapter-21 In this chunk of the rigmarole I would like...
Tales from Innsbruck Short Fiction Part Five In this collection I have recorded from Innsbruck, the deacon has two tales to tell. here is...
Red faces Short Story 1 No two couples are the same. Here was a man who painted red faces in spring. He drew faces in both red and blue....
Sister Cher Chronicles Short Story 1 When I recollect the old town where I spent my childhood years I see myself strolling to the ancient...
HELEN SARCHOVICH SHORT STORY Nobody knew Helen better than me, because we attended the same elementary school in the fall. Autumn had a...
The Old Man and Earthquake Short Story Dear Chakanova – Since you have come to hear my story, what is that word, yes horse’s mouth, I...
VALLEY SHORT STORY PART-3 Notwithstanding snow mountain, a pretty far, the valley lay parched consistently, except two stages, beginning...
Le dernier jour était une belle journée avec des fleurs le long de la route quand il a quitté le spectacle. Il était minuit et il y avait...
In the middle of the night, she woke up. And it was cold and the nearby station was making a lot of bruit and she could barely reach the...
ent sans qu’elle y pense. Ses crocs étaient tous beurrés de gâteaux de Noël, et elle traînait, je veux dire ses souvenirs dans le dernier fo
In the courtroom, Maria received that fateful call, a peculiar interruption during her tranquil retreat to a countryside inn. The caller,...
You may think I was fortunate that I failed killing my brother. You will prefigure so. But I have mixed feelings. Twice did I this hard-bitt
Part-2 My brother, let him be blessed forever, in honour of my esteemed late father and my beloved late mother– Yes, it is not that he...
C’est le plus beau des jours, il avait encore du mal à monter les marches pour attraper le train électrique à la gare d’Egmore. Deux lignes
To the Stranger By all means you will like those paths.You will like them by all measures. You will even remember a few. Some Junoesque...
The world as we see is a stop gap arrangement as my late grand uncle Benyamin earnestly believed.Is it an illusion,as the sages have told...
Winterreise In the wintry depths of her fifty-third year, her aunt, a distinguished professor by day and a clandestine musician by night,...
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