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Tasi83 : Writing

WHO CAN WANT GOOD?!

WHO CAN WANT GOOD?!

A Poem by Tasi83


Why are you still hoping?! Do you think that someone who can easily see that you have collapsed, like a house of cards collapsing quickly and easily, ..
FLOATING HER DESIERES

FLOATING HER DESIERES

A Story by Tasi83


Piri wore those summer , split bikinis from the heart , which exaggeratedly highlighted her delicate parts and , of course , her round breasts. you ..
PULPING STONE

PULPING STONE

A Poem by Tasi83


Today I no longer write about myself as I once did as a grasshopper, when I was trying to take the faintest hesitant steps on the ladder of Life. I am..
OUTSTANDING QUESTIONS

OUTSTANDING QUESTIONS

A Story by Tasi83


BE DECIDED - Baby! Enough of the game! Try it! You can't be late! Grandmas are coming soon! - the still pretty, filigree mother urged her "big son" ..
THE CURRENT OUTSIDER IN BUDAPEST

THE CURRENT OUTSIDER IN BUDAPEST

A Poem by Tasi83


This city is a stranger to me! And I was born here once! During the day, my sore throat is stung by the exhaust fumes and the obscene, obscene human s..
ANY WAY YOU WANT!

ANY WAY YOU WANT!

A Story by Tasi83


My friend Tibor walked out of the elevator on the upper floor of the condominium of the recently built residential complex. And although many people..
EVERYDAY STATIONS

EVERYDAY STATIONS

A Poem by Tasi83


Like a mute, alien star among Men, like a fired, outcast, pitiful little minute-man among the rest; a frateless, and companionless prodigal Aggastyan ..
WORDS OF ACCOUNTABILITY

WORDS OF ACCOUNTABILITY

A Poem by Tasi83


I don't know if it's a crime or just a hoax, but here I am in a hidden corner of the world where I've been watching a million and one years of a gutti..
FAILED CEREMONY

FAILED CEREMONY

A Story by Tasi83


It all started with a silly text message , in which the beautiful bride asked her ex - boyfriend to come to her wedding , and of course _ feel good ..
HARNESSED EVENINGS

HARNESSED EVENINGS

A Poem by Tasi83


If the threatening, moonlit evening, like a wild, restless spectre of ghosts, should come upon me with its hyena claws, I shall have dipped my broken,..