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obit my deathwas a violent rejection of iconographyan academic example of expired mythology and yetnot the conclusion of the story titledmeinterruptedon hiatusin transition to another planevibing among the starsfrom which i cameawaiting my returnto the flow of time Sumayyah Talibah © 3 February 2020 Cross posted to Steemit
contradiction she was made of sugarset on firedoused in honeyand sprinkled with saltrolled in crushed chilisthen dusted with perfume they tried to tameher hairher voiceher hips and thighsher breastsbut shecould not be contained she was too big for themand their boxand their chains she birthed worldsfrom her soul Sumayyah...
Sorry for the long delay! I’ve been ill. Boo. Anyway, here you go. Part 3! ————————————– Patton shivered as long, thin fingers the color of a moonless night ghosted over her face. She tilted her gaze upward and flinched when wide, rust colored orbs met her ordinary brown eyes....
New story for all of you lovely readers! ————————- Omari sneered disdainfully at the wide, shaking hips of the cleaning woman. She had a pair of large headphones clamped over her ears, as usual, and was using the plastic broom handle as a microphone as she swept the floor....
retweet reblog pass the link along then silence new generation of armchair activists and scholars getting heated over what they see on BET didn’t MTV used to play music videos reality strikes as the workers stand down refuse to be exploited or consume the garbage in the water
Well, the year is rapidly nearing its end. I have a few plans for the coming month, including: Finish “BEWARE” (read part 1 here) Begin editing and revising my novel with publication in mind Produce another zine Produce a book of poems with publication in mind Submit to more...
Maybe I’m cursed. Currently, my computer is on life support, and it doesn’t look good. Sometimes, I really hate technology.
Xia stopped at her busted door, and gazed into her room in dismay. Several of her books had been ripped apart, and her little computer lay in pieces on the floor. Gritting her teeth and ignoring the three guards, she stomped over to her little bed. Bending down, she...
Two male guards burst into the room, weapons drawn and trembling. Rei turned to face them as casually as she dared. Something had changed while she and Xia were talking. One false move, one misstep could prove to be fatal. “We were just finished up,” Rei said to the...
The Other broke the strained silence, asking “Do you know why you have not yet been summoned before The Council?” Xia poked her lips out, willing herself to be, for once, cordial and humble. She settled on word answers for the interrogation that she knew was coming. “No,” she...
Meet Xia, the newest heroine in my short story collection. This one is a little bit different from the rest. Enjoy! —————————————————————– Xia had killed eight flies, and was hunting for the ninth, when she felt the presence behind her. Her back stiffened involuntarily as The Other crept closer....
Are you beautifully wrapped? Do you know someone who is? Then keep reading… NIYAH is pleased to announce our call for entries to the 2011 Beautifully Wrapped Photography Competition. Call is open to all photographers, amateur and professional worldwide. Requirements: Full Color or Black and White photographs that depict...
–begin transmission– “Hey, double oh two, get a move on! These floors won’t clean themselves!” “Yo, oh two, we need more chips. Grab some sodas, too.” “You! Yes, you! Mech girl zero zero whatever. Come and move my desk away from this window. There’s too much sun streaming in...
Please note – this story takes place a few years after the end of “HARTbreak.” You HAVE read “HARTbreak“, right? Anyway, this is a new story, and a new HART. Enjoy! ———————————————– —begin transmission– Ahem. Test 2, 3, 4.Seems I am ready. First of all, I am HART 002...
By popular demand, here is the complete list of short stories and plays (and the links to the first pages of them all) written by ME. If you haven’t read them, or it’s been a while since you have read them, GO READ THEM NOW. Why? ..because Sumayyah Said...
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