Assorted Tales

These are a collection of micro-fiction

Conversation

I have completed a novel and I need money for publishing it. Finally, an idea came to me to contact my well-off cousin in Hong Kong. So, I phoned him up and I said to him that I need money to publish my book. He told me he is outside the house and as soon as he reached home, he will call me. I waited for hours and hours but no call came. I feel so disappointed and devastated.

Epiphany about a Butterfly

You mystic druid, yellow in hue, how you dance in the zephyr, carrying hope and luck on your wings, you poetic marvel, you a lullaby landscape, you echo of a dream, you a passionate music, you beauty on wings, in you abide all my feeling and emotions.