Memoirs of Dreamers



“YOUR PROFESSION”

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May 13th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Moral , Tragedy  |  Author: Ruby  |  428 views

I remember you and the first time we met. We were at a friend’s party at the club that night. You walked up to my side, wondering why I just stood in the corner and watched the band playing and other people dancing. I told you I just wanted to enjoy the music and the band’s performance. Besides, I’m no dancer. And soon I’d be going home anyway. Why? You asked me. I told you that I wasn’t the clubbing type, but it was an old friend’s party. Besides, I …

 

The 12 Slits

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May 4th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Fiction , Suspense , Thriller , Tragedy  |  Author: Nikitesh  |  448 views

Darkness had swallowed the entire sky hours after the sun dropped into the horizon, welcoming the horridly depressing night. It rained heavily, causing the wheels to lose traction over the slippery and narrow curves of the ascending slopes of Azibath. “Is November always this bad, Inspector Freemont?” asked his assistant with a voice that was expressively dejected. “It always is, Willy. Given a choice, I would work every day of the year in return for a holiday for these 30 dreadful days of this ungodly month,” replied Freemont. The ascent …

 

Farewell 16

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April 22nd 2015  |  4  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author:  |  880 views

There were the voices, “Changjiang, Changjiang!”, which many men shouted. The fog tinged with pink including the dirty smoke began to hang over. Coal would burn, oil would be scorched black, several kinds of the chemical materials would be mixed. At last they might explode. Garlic, fennel and a vague foul odor drifted. It was the smell of continent, which was so ripe. Quoted from “Jasmine” written by Noboru Tsujihara. —————————————————- As Mitsuru read more and more what “That woman” had written, she got to find some compositions showing that …

 

“OUR LAST SUPPER: A MOTHER’S CONFESSION”

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April 20th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Moral , Thriller , Tragedy  |  Author: Ruby  |  977 views

Welcome. Come on in. I know what you’re up to. You want to know, just like everybody else. You want to know why when you look at me. Why did I do that? Why did an ordinary woman like me do such a thing? Everyone is still talking about it. It’s still the hottest news – a waiter from that restaurant…murdered. It didn’t take long for you guys to figure me out, eh? I get it. You all want to know why, so let me tell you a story. This …

 

To You, My Love

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April 14th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Romantic Love  |  Author: arjuna  |  928 views

“ Meenakshi! Meenakshi! Meenakshi!”, the girls cheered. “ Sivaraman! Sivaraman! Sivaraman!”, cheered the boys at the other end. And I won. I had won in all my arm-wrestling matches. All the boys who challenged me would walk out red-faced, muttering, “ I lost to a girl !”. But Sivaraman wouldn’t. He held out his right hand to give me a brisk handshake and told me, “ Wow! You’re pretty strong for a girl. I like that ”. And every time he said that, I turned cherry red. We studied in …

 

Farewell 15

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March 30th 2015  |  2  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Romantic Love  |  Author:  |  909 views

I heard a soft sound continuing as if touching the key board of the PC gently. It was the sound creating a composition without an interval. Although a high sound, which she hit the key of ENTER or SPACE, sometimes interrupted as an accent, the soft sound like a gentle shower of rain continued. It was like a music. “I like this sound so much. It’s comfortable for me.” Akihiko thought. That story was created as if a drizzling rain continued. I was lying, holding a cushion in my arms. …

 

Love With A Very Large Woman

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March 23rd 2015  |  0  |  Category: Tragedy  |  Author: Robert Levin  |  788 views

During my twenties and thirties, it was my goal to have sex with every physical type of woman on the planet. I’d prefer not to hear any stuff about this. I was proceeding from the belief that by sleeping with a representative of every kind of female body, and every category of appearance I would, in effect, come to know all women and that such an accomplishment would be good for my writing. Okay? Of course, even to gather only samples from what, you realize when you get into it, …

 

“MUSIC OF MY HEART”

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March 16th 2015  |  0  |  Category: Drama , Fiction , Inspirational , Romantic Love  |  Author: Ruby  |  586 views

“I’m not putting them on.” I looked at the hearing aids in his hand, a birthday gift from me. Then I gazed up at him in wonder…and disappointment. “Why, Adrian?” “I just don’t want to.” Still, he put the hearing aids back into the box and gazed back at me. He looked so serious, still holding the box in his hand. “Are you…offended?” I asked him carefully. I even spoke very slowly, just so that he could read my lips. Adrian smiled as he shook his head. His dark eyes …