Martin Ostar Writing

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The Call

A Poem by Martin Ostar

I want to be What people call successful, I want to be What people call famous, I want to be What people call rich. I fight to be What ..

The Future

A Poem by Martin Ostar

My heart is cold, Resistence is down, Fate is in control. No will, no defense, Just a mass of flesh, In the middle of a toxic society. The mastu..

Breaking Glass

A Story by Martin Ostar

There I was drowning my thoughts in a glass of rum and Coke when out of the corner of my eye I spotted her. Jennifer arrived. Oh what a great surpri..

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