Wednesday 28 March 2012

Misanthropy : A Fairy Tale

Prelude
I see no light, there is only darkness.
What does life revolve around? That is the real question.
Do not run away!
It is high time to stop this nonsense.

Despair is the fuel of life.
Please forgive me for not being there when you were in need of a helping hand.


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Saturday 24 March 2012

The Man and the Hound - Preview

A few months ago I had the idea to write a short story. I decided that the genre will be a fusion of steampunk western, romance and thriller genres. I don't remember when it was the first sparkle of this weird idea but what I really recall is the days I spent daydreaming about the setup, the main characters, how they behave, some flashback of their dialogues, the major events of the story, etc. So, I started writing down some of these "revelations". Then, I had something important to carry out so I gave up writing temporarily to focus on the real life. And, once I'd fulfilled my duties, it was a little bit late for me to extract inspiration from thin air. So, here I am today exposing some paragraphs of that aborted project which I wrote down a few months ago. There's no real chronological order hereafter, just what seemed a logical one to me.
Obviously, some elements like the characters names have their roots in the folklore heritage relevant to the meanings I want to underline or foreshadow.

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Sunday 4 March 2012

حفل زفاف



نظر، ثم عبس و بسر ثمّ أتى نحوي بتؤدة و دون أن ينبس ببنت شفة راح يحاول برفق مصطنع أن ينتزعني من مقعدي فلم أستجب له في عناد صامت.. رفع عينيه من فوق كتفي فأعترضت سبيلهما عينا الشاب الجالس خلفي مُسائلتين باصرار.. ابتسم مداهنة ثمّ قال :
- أرغب في هذا المقعد
- أتركه في حاله جالسا، أجابه الشابّ عاذلا.. ثمّ استطرد و هو يشير إلى يميني :
- لك أن تأخذ ذاك المقعد الشاغر على شمالك
لم يجب الرّجل و أدبر خائبا..