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Literature
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The promising visitA Story by Haim KadmanOne of my first stories on art in my country, it’s fictitious but based on my own life experience. |
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The WriterA Story by Crystal's MethA view of a Writer's heart, from a Writer |
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StayA Story by Crystal's MethHe was like the Sun ; brilliant and self-sustaining.I was like the Moon ; a lonely halo glimmering off his light, orbiting his shape for warmth.I real.. |
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The year 2280A Story by Haim Kadmanan excerpt of a new manuscript, a science fiction novel Just another day |
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A BOY’S CLUBA Story by Peter RogersonA look at the influence of childhood experiences on adult political decisions |
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Last night reminiscencesA Story by Haim KadmanAn excerpt of my new manuscript. |
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Self criticismA Story by Haim KadmanYou can read the 1st 3chap of my 23 books, or read the full text with KDP library; or buy 6 novelettes and short story collection for just $2.99, and .. |
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An unexpected dateA Story by Haim KadmanAnother excerpt of my science fiction manscript, to be puplished soon. |
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The LibraryA Story by rosegold1992Short description of a library. |
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Getting on in lifeA Story by Haim KadmanAn excerpt of my 24th book, a science fiction novel. THE PLANET OF PEACE. |
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A Narrative SnareA Poem by EthanBlack tales flow from darker ink. Terrible, tall towers are traced by louring hands. Stories revealing .. |
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Colors Behind BoneA Poem by CrimsonHintsI am a thousand rear-facing colors built from prisms planted in hearts. My footsteps carry the magnitude within my veins; screams in violet waiting be.. |
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Knowing ForeverA Poem by CrimsonHintsI feel it. The strength of unending days.The ebb between estatic neurons. The breath escaping the plains of my lips. The wanton billow of my exhales.I.. |
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The turn overA Story by Haim KadmanAn excerpt of my new science fiction thriller. |
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Inner conflictA Poem by PriyankaidlerNothing specific about the poem but i penned down the quetions and the answers that my heart has trolled over the i somniac nights.. |
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DESIRE OF A PENA Poem by Carmina EchaviaA black pen lying on the table It waits for the hand That will let its body dance And share its ink To the resting paper. I place .. |
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DilemaA Poem by PriyankaidlerI met myself today and found unknown to myself, I assumed of knowing myself the most, surprise to discover that I am not even what I am with all this.. |
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