Assorted Tales

These are a collection of Micro Fiction

Uroboros

I have completed a novel titled: Uroboros. Uroboros as a symbol shows a Serpent biting its own tail. I do not have the money to publish my novel. I thought that Spirit of the Devil in Lucifer will fetch me money through a windfall gain. I appealed to him earnestly in prayer. But nothing of that sort has happened. I realized that Uroboros is simply an idol having no power. I feel disappointed and dejected. Oh, how I wish I could publish my novel.

Asstrology

Astrology is asse’s trology. Both the negative things and the positive things connoted by them rarely happen. I have stopped reading astrology. Some of them say: you can accept a sudden monetary gain again others say: you will get a windfall and still there are fuckers who say: litigation, loss of reputation and imprisonment are likely to happen. Astrologers often use words like ‘may’ and ‘likely’.  They are a******s who are not sure of anything. To hell with them.

Epiphany of the Sun Set

The sun is passion in the evening, a music so serene. I watch the mystic pink hues covering the sky with the texture of a poet. I watch the birds flirting in the sky and saying bye bye to the day. The colors of the sun are Monet’s paintbrush. Time of beauty settles like a lyrical stream. The sun is a  passionate lover bequeathing roses to the one whom he loves. I feel the warmth of the zephyr of the evening caressing my cheeks. I feel so contented and happy and I marvel at the creator who has made such a marvelous art possible.