Gazing, we do not see it, we call it empty space. Listening, we do not hear it, we call it silence.
Reaching, we do not grasp it, we call it intangible. But here, we spin through it, electric, subtle, silent. - Leary

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a short story

Posted on 17th November 2009 in fiction

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by Sitaram Das

I entered a writing contest this evening. 100 words. the theme “found in space”enjoy! “Why isn’t the kettle boiling yet?” he thought, cold, thirsty. Walking into the next room, he saw his error; shiny...

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