we want a meaning where there isn't one (A/N - SOME PARTS ARE BEING REWRITTEN)

[Literary, Short Story, Poems, Art, Philosophy] (In Editing) Strange conversations, ringing phones, umbrellas, talking birds, a girl with a top hat, grandfather clocks, transfigured stones, a missing archaeologist, bowls of rice, a man with twelve toes, and more. His published collection unveils dazzling surreal visions and explores philosophical themes of the human condition and spirituality, subjective perception and the nature of reality, the system and the cosmos through The book features the award-winning transcendental "The Elephant Girl", a heartbreaking "Sometimes I Think You Can't Hear Me", the magical fable "By The River" and political essay "It's Pouring, Bring Two Umbrellas". "[His pieces] have a timeless quality, little legends or fables that enlighten or explain a philosophy of life, a zen moment... [they] touch on an innate mystery of things that your stories allow one to see." - Patricia Keeney, Professor of Creative Writing at York University, Award-winning Poet, Critic, Author of One Man Dancing Order a signed author copy or pre-order online! http://inspirituspress.com/OFCD The published collection features short stories, poetry, philosophy, essay, aphorisms, artwork, photography, designs and more.

A small collection of short stories. Updated irregularly

A man trapped in a burning building gives up and contemplates death. A stranger engages him in one last conversation. A completed short story. © Milo Tamm 2016 All rights reserved

A teenage heavy smoker's life was bound for cancer. However, things improved when he met great friends along the way.Will they make him quit smoking? Or will he persist? Can he ever prevent himself from having the disease? Life changed but it never happened overnight.

In an existential world, a man finds himself in a library with no words. What will he do?

His existence had been mediocre—he could see that now. But spotting a problem and fixing a problem are two completely different things. And sometimes—when life gets too hard and every breath for survival feels more like a stab in the chest—we need help. Somebody has to come and fix things for us. And that was exactly what Michael tried to do. [muke au]

pretty much what it says on the tin. a ghost lies in their final resting place, in denial about their death. they may have been there for one year or a million - it doesn't matter. all that matters is that time is constant. time will always be here to comfort our ghostly friend.

A short story on nihilism