Okay. OK… I think this road goes to the Bank directly. Yes, exactly. Jut across… The Central Bank? Is it? Yes, but? But… but, anyway… I’m in front of the Central Bank right now. Yeah. Anyway… He said to me that is HSBC. So? I came wrongly. Nonetheless, HSBC must be around here then. Why not? But, there is no other bank here. I’m here waiting for you. Don’t stay in the hot so much. In Cyprus, the weather conditions are very terrible in summers – it is very hot and drought – a typical Mediterranean climate, but not like in France and Spain.
I have written this plot with the inspiration from Star Wars, Avengers, Lord of the Rings, etc. A short story to spice up your mood. Enjoy reading it!
Sometimes I feel like I can I possess people. People that I have never heard of, never seen. I possess them for fraction of seconds, before their souls slips away from mine, like a gentle…
Ave Caesar!, by J. W. Cassandra, a grotesque short story from me. I wrote it today and of course, it is a fancy. I placed it in my short story volume, “Masquerade of Cycle of Existence”. I recommend it for those who like grotesque, thought-provoking stories. Its curiosity that accidentally, it bears actuality, either. And despite of its actuality, te story points beyond it with its philosophical content. I share it both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you will enjoy it.
Ave Caesar!, by J. W. Cassandra, a grotesque short story from me. I wrote it today and of course, it is a fancy. I placed it in my short story volume, “Masquerade of Cycle of Existence”. I recommend it for those who like grotesque, thought-provoking stories. Its curiosity that accidentally, it bears actuality, either. And despite of its actuality, te story points beyond it with its philosophical content. I share it both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you will enjoy it.
This is a poem about suicide and how it often occurs to best of people. And those who don’t understand these people during their lifetime wonder why they chose death over their company. Charles Bukowski calls death as effect and oblivion created by people around him as effect.
Robert Frost chooses the best alternative as a mode of destruction if the world had to end this moment. He chooses the better mode from amongst ‘fire’ and ‘ice’. He is also giving justification for his choice.
Legend of the Jewel-serpent, Part 2, by J. W. Cassandra, my last dragon tale. I share it both in English and Hungarian, in 2 parts, since it proved to be too long for sharing in one post. The tale belongs to my volume “Dragon Legends and Tales”. So far, to it 22 legends and tales belong, mostly written to 2004. I hope, you’ll enjoy the story.
Legend of the Jewel-serpent, Part 2, by J. W. Cassandra, my last dragon tale. I share it both in English and Hungarian, in 2 parts, since it proved to be too long for sharing in one post. The tale belongs to my volume “Dragon Legends and Tales”. So far, to it 22 legends and tales belong, mostly written to 2004. I hope, you’ll enjoy the story.
Legend of the Jewel-serpent, Part 2, by J. W. Cassandra, my last dragon tale. I share it both in English and Hungarian, in 2 parts, since it proved to be too long for sharing in one post. The tale belongs to my volume “Dragon Legends and Tales”. So far, to it 22 legends and tales belong, mostly written to 2004. I hope, you’ll enjoy the story.
Legend of the Jewel-serpent, Part 1, by J. W. Cassandra, my last dragon tale. I share it both in English and Hungarian, in 2 parts, since it proved to be too long for sharing in one post. The tale belongs to my volume “Dragon Legends and Tales”. So far, to it 22 legends and tales belong, mostly written to 2004. I hope, you’ll enjoy the story.
‘I Thought That I Could Not be Hurt’ is one of the first poems written by Sylvia Plath during her teenage years with a sad undertone. In this poem, she wants to express how her life was happy and joyful. And how these pleasant feelings aren’t permanent.
‘The Lesson’ by Roger McGough depicts the frustrations of a teacher in a very strange and peculiar manner. I cannot, even in my nightmares, imagine any of my teachers could do such a thing, as illustrated so beautifully in the poem.
“Dust If You Must” is a beautiful poem by Rose Milligan that reminds you to make most of your life, before your hands’ loose grasp of it. It emphasizes the importance of doing things that satisfy your soul.
The Promise, by J. W. Cassandra: I share my short story, a bit mystique romantic love story. Indeed, I set in it romantic love against that of friendly one. Writing it, I imagined myself slightly into the position of a middle-aged man. The story itself was written in 2011 yet. It belongs to my story book Masquerade of Cycle of Existence. I share the story both in English and Hungarian. I hope, you all can enjoy it.
