Thoughts as packing to move.

Poem/story of forbidden love.will it ever end….

A smile falls on bad news.

The world – at a glance.

This is the sorrow of my life. I want to share this with you.

Suzuki’s message was a hidden prelude to what was in the offing. The purpose of the enigmatic letter, promising salvation, seemed too good to be true and there were those that felt that it was weighty enough to indicate that, perhaps, the smuggling of weapons into Burma might be a distinct possibility, short of war, about which nobody could even hazard a guess so far.

It’s about dealing with missing someone while at the same time not even being sure you miss them.

Short Abstract Story.

Dreams, anything can happen in them, right?

A few random strange, funny, some true, some not true short tales!