Dare, Darling
a poem by Elifnaz Kabalci.
“The ivy strikes
ripping, breaking and disfiguring
who you are”
a poem by Elifnaz Kabalci.
“The ivy strikes
ripping, breaking and disfiguring
who you are”
How and where does an archetypal fairy tale turn into an abstract romance with the night, then turn into a coming-of-age sci-fi adventure with actual aliens and eventually turn into a coming-of-age fantasy story with actual dragons over the course of 8 iterations? At the Uni-Verse, of course!
A Uni-Verse Christmas means cookies, chocolate (hot and cold), chatter, a Creative Secret Santa, Collaborative Christmas Stories and endless heaps upon mounts within galaxies of cupcakes of GLITTER!
We “lean(ed) and loaf(ed) at (our) ease observing a spear of summer grass” (Whitman) and enjoyed the “summer, when luxuriously / Spring’s honeyed cud of youthful thought (we loved) / To ruminate, and by such dreaming high / (Were) nearest unto heaven”. (Keats)
a poem by Livia Regen.
“The end quite far
In the distance
Turned into narrow lanes”
a short story by Charlotte Zerz.
“He had every important film in his shelf, watching them all would take a lifetime, but then again, D. was remarkable, he could do things nobody else could do.”
a short story by Naheel Younes.
“Five years ago, I had nothing but hope in this life.”