Fable Factory

The Faceless Old Woman Who Secretly Lives in your House

If they knew, your mother would have said, “It’s in your head, darling,” and your father would have screamed, “Put that head in the toilet bowl where it belongs.”

Leafhopper under the vast purple sky

In that world, ignorance amassed like water near the roots of a cypress tree.

The Last Few Fries

The place had no soul or spirit left, and it was evident in the colourless walls, the unclean glasses, the empty eyes of the server who left me a menu card.

Fable Factory / So long, goodbye

As I turned around to reply, she was gone.

Fable Factory / Love will live

Or will you bloom into a new life with me? 

Fable Factory / Storytellers

“It was where people crafted stories, my boy!”

Fable Factory / Concrete sorrow

We grasp on and we hold tight.

Fable Factory / Chander Buri and an insomniac’s drivel

I’d never felt sadder at the prospect of not being a part of someone else’s story.

Death of a novelist

The infallible whiteness of the walls, the omnipresent smell of disinfectants, and the fields of artificial grass come back to me. Swimming before me are visions of smiling children and the legions of overworked childcare professionals constantly at their service. Every blink threatens to permanently relocate me to their world of ceaseless laughter.

June 8, 2023
June 8, 2023

Droplets of eternity

Dissipated, my thoughts wander finally taking refuge in sleep.

June 1, 2023
June 1, 2023

Upside Down world

The sun goes down every day when it’s meant to be

June 1, 2023
June 1, 2023

Moony’s Waffle Cart

A familiar voice echoed behind her as she was about to leave.

May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023

Delirium

The wish itself was pretty mediocre and commonplace, a mundane fantasy to escape the mundane.

May 18, 2023
May 18, 2023

Curtain call

The curtain rises, silence engulfs the theatre,

May 18, 2023
May 18, 2023

You stand here again

You stand where you always have

May 18, 2023
May 18, 2023

Blue clay

The blue model of clay vices that sits in a house of glass

May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023

First flight of a flightless bird

I pen misery with dark black ink that I draw from a hole inside of my chest

May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023

Mason Jar

I stare bleary eyed as my lock screen tells me I have a new message.

May 4, 2023
May 4, 2023

Vespertine

The blue never ended here. The lights did not go out either.

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