He always felt he was meant to be special. It’s a cultural problem when your family treat you ash you are not a common human being. He liked to play with other children, like everybody else, but he always felt there was something different. It was the ambition to know. The immense urge to know […]
Kaleidoscopic Voyages (a short story)
Like a quasar sending colored cards about its death, rapid sparkles of pearls and diamonds echo in the dark forest.