AUTHOR:

ANNA DARSAVELIDZE

In 10 Years from Now

By  on November 19, 2018

In 10 years from now we will be in our thirties.

May be we will have our dream jobs, we will be published writers, some of us will have beloved…

Suspiciously Interesting or Interestingly Suspicious

By  on November 19, 2018

The first meeting was like the feeling when you catch the glimpses of the sun in the holes made by leafless trees in the late autumn evening. Sometimes the…

Watcha doin’?

By  on November 19, 2018

A friend of mine asked me a few minutes ago what I was doing. I told him I was trying to write something, but I wasn’t on a mood…

Toy Story

By  on November 18, 2018

It was almost evening when my Mom let me go to my neighbors house.

We’d been playing for a long time when she returned to take me back. I remember…

From No to Yes

By  on November 15, 2018

“What are you immigrating into or out of ?”

I’m reading on the board and my mind is completely blank. I can’t think what to write.

But suddenly it hits me.

Several…

E M O H

By  on November 14, 2018

Home is a place where you feel like a home. . .
 
When I was little, our art teacher gave us a task to draw our dream homes. On the…

My Life in Two Boxes

By  on November 13, 2018

– What are these?
– Boxes.
– Why?
– What do you mean?
– What do you need these boxes for?
– They are my life.
– Literally?
– Literally.
– How can a box be someone’s…

The story of one name

By  on November 12, 2018

22 years ago, grandfather of one ordinary girl had a dream that a child would be born and he heard someone whispering in his ear that she would be…