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I wrote most of the story on a flight over the Pacific 2 weeks ago. I didn't have any purpose or ending, so I let it develop by itself as it went. Would love criticism from writers here; there's a lot of editing to do at least on the wording of sentences.

If some wonders about the length, I had made Dana aware of it- sorry.


Fred and Carl had known each other since childhood, both handsome and athletic, Susan walked in between them; a red haired girl with some freckles in her face, long… Continue

One widely discussed topic is the way in which countless blogs and social network sites flooding cyberspace are drowning the seriousness and reliability of true journalism. Millions of members and subscribers to these unreliable sources are accepting the views they provide as fact; they have become pick-or-discard sources according to reader's perspectives. This sounds great for, not only readers can choose their pick but they can also participate on the discussions; anyone can be a provider of… Continue

Again the question of fairness, a very old topic indeed, have found its way into our lives more than usual as it is the case every time we come face to face with a major development supposedly altering the expected monotony of our lives one way or the other. Together with this question we hear the blabber of some who obviously can't even interpret the meaning of what they read themselves for lack of necessary instruction or mental capacity, trying to serve as an authority to give us advice on su… Continue

Lay I far and awake
In quiet rage
Perfumed sheets remind
Like breath, of lies.
Between cries of obsession,
A distant wave
Carry with fury a heart
Immersed in spikes.

Why keep the present chains
Of demons past
After a heart left and took
Causing no bleed,
All the feelings worthwhile
For life to last?
Should I feed the undead
To quench its need?

What's all this paranoia about a New World Order that seems to have been boiling for a long time but have spilled all over after our last presidential election? It seems that a cautious group in this country has been gathering ingredients through the years to make a soup of gigantic proportions that only they seem to comprehend for the simple reason that they have blended all the incompatible pieces into one pot.

This mixture is so diverse that encompass parts made of religion, politics, econom… Continue