Our deepest fears are not those we imagine, they are those we cannot imagine yet still feel — sometimes know — exist.
When someone finds their true purpose in life, sometimes that’s all they need.
The language of water. A language of nuance, dense with urgency and supple desire. A short fiction.
Even our most avoided and unwelcome past dances its way into our present, both in memory and reality. A short story.
A short story about judgment, imperfection and disposable love.
“I have just one question — what is the meaning of my life?”
(a fiction)
With a thick index finger he slid his glasses to the tip of his nose and peered over the frames…