Category: short stories
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I married a thief!

Marco, a man who wore charm like a tailored suit and spoke of numbers and risk with a voice that could coax a smile from a closed door. He called himself an insurance man, a guardian of valuables, a protector of legacies. He spoke of fundraisers as a trust, of currency, of romance, as a…
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When Personal Liberty Negates the Collective
Earlier today, as I drove for an appointment, a motorbike taxi rider abruptly stopped in the middle of the road to drop off his passenger. As they were less than 10 metres ahead of me, I hooted, alerting the car following close behind me, as well as the rider, thinking the rider could have simply…
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From Chaos to Calm: Restoring Balance in Daily Life
My eyes catch sight of the photograph I stuck to the top of my mirror. The picture of a happy, healthy and beaming me just five short years ago catches my eye.
Warm Breeze Bliss!
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Healing and Moving On: A Journey from Pain to Freedom

The room was humid and warm, with the sun streaming through the windows. The glare forced my eyes into a squint, causing my pounding headache to throb more. I sat on the edge of the bed, feet to one side, with no strength in my arms or legs. Thoughts racing through my mind, I listened…
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Detecting in the Dark
Zara had worked for most of her life with the criminal investigations department now aged 36, her main worry was the risk of being pushed to an early retirement. Her recent cases went unsolved for over three years and she worried about this every few days. As she travelled home one evening, her thoughts wandered…
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SurvivingThe Long Con
OPMers = Other People’s Money-gatherers (persons who extract others of their money and property) Wesley came to us a year and a half ago, introduced to us by a gentle old man in his eighties, who could not remember how he came to meet the young forty-something, so Wesley conjured up a story, claiming that…
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Secret Saboteurs
The air crackled with tension in the conference room. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat mirroring the cold fury in the eyes of the senior managers. We had come too far, and unearthed too much. Our investigation, sanctioned by the board, had exposed a massive network of fraud within the distribution arm…
Warm Breeze Bliss!
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Letters from Ray
‘Who is Ray?’ I asked, as my sister turned to face me. ‘I don’t know! Why? What have you found?’ she asked, dropping the other stacks of letters and rushing toward me. Atsango took the letter in my hand and sat to read it, eyes narrowing as she sipped her hot tea. I watched her…
Warm Breeze Bliss!
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As it is in the void
Deep asleep as I lie Devoid of dreams, in sweetest slumber I feel my right hand begin to itch I rub the burning sensation My eyes now open My hand aflame below my digits I rub to soothe my hand An attempt to clam the offended skin This is to heal the callus The dry…
Warm Breeze Bliss!
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Because I Chose You
I know I was young but cannot remember my age, exactly My form is ethereal My thoughts move and ignite me Joy is my furnace and foundation Burning bright and with an internal glow The light of The Glorious One Shines within, reflecting outward Aglow, bright and light, I float All around are…
Warm Breeze Bliss!
