Worlds revolving under an oak's shadow...
Worlds revolving under an oak's shadow...
Last edited by Dr Jekyll; 10-15-2009 at 06:01 AM.
"I should like to know what people fear the most: whatever is contrary to their usual habits, I imagine." -Fyodor Dostoevsky
"A book must be an ice-axe to break the seas frozen inside our soul" -Franz Kafka
Failed to love, loved to fail.
zero,crawling hobbling
striding,hobbling, zero.
It seemed like a good idea.
Then she would run until morning to ease the ache; swifter than rain, swift as loss, racing to catch up with the time when she had known nothing at all but the sweetness of being herself.
-- Peter S. Beagle, The Last Unicorn
"There was a fire. . . .nothing remains"
“Oh crap”
-- Hellboy
Sorry, took a wrong turn somewhere.
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I remember I was first introduced to the super short story in one of my Spanish classes where we read "El dinosaurio" (The Dinosaur) by Augusto Monterroso. It read:
Cuando despertó, el dinosaurio todavía estaba allí.
When he/she awoke, the dinosaur was still there.
According to my professor, it's as packed with meaning as any other story.
Here's mine:
Drink! It's not at all poisonous.
i think this idea is very interesting, and i can see why hemingway thought it was his best story. i suppose all stories have a background which the reader must fill in with their imagination...
All she could do was cry.
"I do," she said.
He fainted.
Orange.
Organism, Rhymes, Aunt, Number, Gaze, Error.
Nocturnal, I liked the story you provided in Spanish.
ars sine scienta nihil
She's *****ing at her Anorexic son
Nobody there, she kisses the tree.
Last edited by Lumiere; 12-01-2009 at 02:30 AM.
Sounds like a sad love story.Originally Posted by Lumiere
ars sine scienta nihil
2012, the end of the world.
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