Jamesjoyce Stories

sui generis

A stream of consciousness writing I did on August 2nd, 2025, 8:49am. This is my attempt to at least do something that I have maybe achieved something.

A young boy goes to a market to buy something for his love interest and meets a strange man.

Tocka (n) /ˈtō-skə/ Russian - melancholy often without a specific cause; an ache of the soul; a longing without anything to long for; lugubriousness So that's what it was. ~~~ Samantha Miller, an average 17-year-old girl, with good grades and a loving family, was utterly miserable. And she didn't know why. She didn't live life; she existed in it, until a car accident caused her to switch bodies with Elliot Anderson, an eight-time grammy award winner and teenage heartthrob. Living the high life and becoming the third person in her own, will Samantha find herself and maybe even love? Wait, most importantly, how the heck are they going to switch back?

Some writers are good. So good they can open your heart as neatly as if they had used a scalpel, and you are not aware of it until later.

Often while reading I feel a direct relation to the message ; I try to formulate this by exploring my encounters with the ideas and sensations.