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Tweeprose: ‘Almost Everything’ by A. N. Gretly (For @AnanRaafat)

The dizzy streets were calmer now, but the noises and the scars of those who walked them seemed to linger on and on to infinity like ghosts of past failures. The air smelt of raw Creekwell nights, like stains of … 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: ‘Who Owes Whom?’ by A. N. Gretly (for @MariemAmer)

…and so, the rat-faced kid hurdled up and down the ragged alleyways of Creekwell City, holding the blood-stained grey suit close to his chest. He giggled cheerily as he maneuvered his way through the packs of ladies who scattered at … Continue reading

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‘Angel, At The Edge’ by Ahmed Nader Gretly

She stood at the edge of the world, Dressed in a simple pale nightgown, With strong dry winds sucking The moisture out of her dulcet lips. She thought of Kerouac, and¬†Ginsberg, Of ¬†Dostoevsky, Poe, and Lovecraft. She thought of Bird, … Continue reading

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‘The White Rose’ by Ahmed Nader

Once upon a time, on a day just like any other day. With the hovering clouds breaking, making way to the shining sun. Its rays falling across the land, carrying warmth and hope of a better day. A rose awoke … Continue reading

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