Tag Archives: Mind

Tweeprose: ‘Twisted’ by A. N. Gretly (For @Zucker_Frei)

No one was allowed to talk about what happened in that building years and years ago, but people often whispered here and there like they always do. However, anyone who seemed to have been whispering too much either disappeared, or … Continue reading

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Tweeprose: ‘Blackness’ by A. N. Gretly (For @MaiMostafa__)

That rotten stench found its way into his sensitive nostrils. A mixture of hot sweat, dirty socks, and booze, booze, booze. He sat there at the bar, The Cave that is, holding a glass of cheap whisky with both hands, … Continue reading

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Tweeprose: ‘The Man Who Said I Don’t Know’ by A. N. Gretly (for @Sab3awyJr)

Ian D. Kenneth wandered wearily past the main gate of Elthorn Park near the Boston Manor Hotel. Sweat beads trickled down his back even though the night was overcast and black with a gentle brisk wind huffing about, making the … Continue reading

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‘The Book Of Her’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

2:00 a.m. Tuesday, 21st there’s a crack on the wall there’s a crack on the door the place was falling apart like my conscious mind getting closer everyday to its sorrowful demise I crouched in the center of my memory … Continue reading

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‘Hard Truth’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

During the meeting, The Doctor told us that what happened at the lodge was a failed attempt by the government to murder him, and stop him from pushing Blue. I knew he was lying, and I guess he knew that … Continue reading

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‘The Glass Factory:Part One’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

I Butch drove a classic Chevy Bel Air, one of those old school convertibles, pitch black in color. The car was illegal of course, no one was allowed to own a private vehicle in the city, but Butch told me … Continue reading

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‘Meeting Mr. B. B. Malvern:C.A.M. Experiment’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

It was Blue. My mind was booming, millions of chaotic images bombarding in there. Bolts of lightning ran under my skin all over my body, it felt as if I was shrinking. Mary was there, she was right next to … Continue reading

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