Not a Matter of Choice – Flash Fiction Story
Can I talk to you? What if I tell you that I’m lonely and needy? Is it alright to believe that I still have a chance?
My name’s not important. I have many. None suit the person I was or the monster I’ve become.
No. Wait.
Monsters aren’t so bad. At least they don’t hide their ugliness, the darkness that fills them. You say you’re human, I’ll say I’m skeptical. If I tell you the things I’ve done, you won’t want to look at me. You might even try to run.
Keep On Reading!Carcass of Pleasure by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores – Flash Fiction
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A man is trapped in a troubling situation.
He very well knows that he’s crazy.
His pestering thoughts never let him be.
Maybe he needs more than human company.
Find out the fate of this man by reading ahead and clicking the blue link. Enjoy!
Keep On Reading!The Dead Woman’s Shawl – Flash Fiction Story
He held the stick firmly, fingers crisscrossed near the center. It would sturdy his grip and give him authority over the flames that were sputtering but then roaring again when he shifted the burning wood. The embers flickered red and orange, warning him of the approaching danger, the moment when the spirit would shed its burning cloak and look for an innocent boy to possess.
Keep On Reading!That Badass Challenge by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores /Flash Fiction
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We love comparing our joys, miseries, achievements, and failures with others.
But what happens when the topic of comparison is a rather private one?
Ahem! Not sure what I’m talking about? Why don’t you find out.
Read ahead and click the blue link to enjoy the story. Cheers!
Keep On Reading!They Killed a God – Flash Fiction Story
Dry, howling winds drowned out the baby’s cries. It was two hours before dawn, but a mother knew her newborn would look even more hideous in the day’s light. An extra limb grew from the boy’s chest. It was deformed and possibly a hindrance to the baby’s breathing. The woman wept with her child and coaxed him to take her breast. It was a struggle that drove the woman’s man to flee from the thatched hut to clear his mind and gulp the dusty air.
Keep On Reading!Rest in Peace Raspberry Jam by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores – Flash Fiction
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May you all have a great start to 2022. Not like Jerry Kismee from my story.
The man only wanted something sweet. Is that too much to ask for?
Life can take the sourest turn when you least expect it.
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Keep On Reading!The Price of My Pain – Flash Fiction Story
If I could set a price for the pain that fills me, what would it be?
This pain is more of an acquired taste than a horrendous compulsion.
Or have I given it the liberty to become a part of my being? Like the skin that stretches over muscles and bones, this pain extends from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
I never welcomed it. It never sought permission. Yet we live together in silence and a muddled understanding.
Keep On Reading!The Three P’s of Writing – Kool Stories
Hello everyone! I hope you’re all well and taking life as it comes.
Is there really any other choice?
Inspiration is here, there, and everywhere.
Writing is a craft that requires much of it. Creating something from nothing is a hard task.
I’d like to share with you a video I created for Kool Stories – The Three P’s of Writing. They are a knowledge-sharing platform promoting diverse skill sets, hence connecting learners and trained professionals through specially curated content.
Keep On Reading!The Doggone Poet by Terveen Gill — Gobblers / Masticadores – Flash Fiction
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A poet is a poet till not proven otherwise.
And to prove that might be a long and futile battle.
When the urge to rhyme is strong, then no one can brand you wrong.
At times, poetry is literally meant for the dogs.
Read ahead and click the blue link to enjoy the story! Cheers!
Keep On Reading!Our Steps – Two Minutes Short Film
At times, writing just doesn’t seem enough.
I need to get out there with my camera and capture the sights and sounds.
There’s so much going on inside me that it feels like a time bomb ticking way.
Join me as I walk and walk and walk on the streets of Bangalore.
Looking for some great shots and angles.
The story? That’s already alive in my head.
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