SHORT STORIES/ CERPEN

This page is for my short stories, written just for reviewing live.

 

I come to you in crowd. We mingle. A while. Time has always be a  barrier. I went, you went.

It’s always like that. Passages of our acquaintance were like books. Somehow, it wasn’t written by our fingers. It’s God creation.

I remember when we were in Island of Gods, you send your smile far and lovely. I would like to throw myself to you, but I love you too much to hurt you.

And we parted. I haven’t seen you since.

2008 nov