Checkmate for dVerse and Visdare
“I need my money back” old man cried “They said investments in your real-estate was safe and guaranteed” Teller man, said not a word and smiled with charcoal lips cast-ironed […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Birobidzhan
The brief stop we make tempts us to go out and leave the train for brief stroll on the cold platform. We find that we are not alone. The very […]
Returning home – Friday Fictioneers
Returning was never a choice, but a necessity. When the Euro crisis hit, he lost it all, his business, his condo and his wife. Returning to the house of his […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Chita
During this long trip pangs of homesickness come suddenly. With every station the train take me further and further from the place I called my real home, the place were […]
Carpe Diem – American sentences
Her stiletto heels penetrate a chewing gum left on the sidewalk. A passing car’s reflected in the wet asphalt outside the gay bar. The January snow muffles the sound of […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 