Tag: surrealism
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October 25, 2006 09:18 PM EDT --
I realized I was going blind for the first time when I started seeing things in the dark…. Things that couldn't have existed….. Like a figurine of love, a dead eagle on my window-sill and . . .
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October 18, 2009 03:39 PM EDT --
“We’re out of time”, he said while speeding down the hallway in his car.
He was a rich man. His rooms were renowned for being too spacious. His kitchen had a garden to its . . .
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October 19, 2006 08:56 PM EDT --
One evening when we sat by the distances, she told me of her wish to burn her body to see her souls catch fire, too. She said she loved the perfume of burnt-out souls. I realized that it was going to be . . .
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September 14, 2008 03:03 PM EDT --
Tushi was a cat who could have been an ocean.
She could have been other things as well like – a blanket that smelled of warmth, a puddle in your green yards, a broken wristwatch, a collage of photographs . . .
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May 04, 2008 02:33 AM EDT --
Welcome to ….
You can join us from here
… But if you haven't already, I'd suggest you read on before you do so.
INTRODUCTION
The Surreal . . .
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May 04, 2008 02:40 AM EDT --
A GATHER-ing of Advanced Articles on Surrealism
The Influence of Surrealism on Contemporary Artist Damien Hirst
A wonderful . . .
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March 24, 2009 05:01 AM EDT --
There's no structured definition of surreal fiction. Surrealism itself deals with the breaking of structures. What I could possibly give you is a brief explanation of sorts, as to what surreal fiction . . .
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April 04, 2009 12:04 PM EDT --
Our first meeting was inside a closet.
Incidentally, so was our first year together.
Our first meeting was difficult.
We were like two tiny existentialists
Fighting for the most valuable resource . . .
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May 04, 2008 09:52 PM EDT --
He had made a small hut beside the sea. On days of the tide, the sea would stretch to the place his home was. He had made two doors on the opposite sides of the wall - one from which the sea came in; the . . .
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March 26, 2009 10:24 PM EDT --
16807.
He had tied his index finger to her memories with a thread. Whenever he’d raise his fingers at her, she knew he’s talking about her past.
2401.
She wanted him to be . . .
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May 05, 2008 09:27 PM EDT --
One fine morning, I was dropped out of a tomato. It was nothing new. I had been dropped several times before, from various vegetables. For some strange, unknown reason people always believed that I belonged . . .
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June 01, 2008 01:49 PM EDT --
In the end, the wings took her inside herself. She flew right through her own nostrils.
The flight, she still recalls, was endless. She didn't know that her inside was deeper and vaster than the . . .
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May 11, 2008 01:56 AM EDT --
Harold Lorin is our Featured Surreal Creator # 1
Harold Lorin is a writer from New York who has been a part of our Gather family since January 2006. Not as famous . . .
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January 27, 2009 01:34 PM EST --
Does the world come to an end when the train stops?
Waking up wasn’t easy. It had never been. The emptiness still hung above my head. And the berth still seemed to recede beneath. It . . .
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December 09, 2006 11:31 PM EST --
I was disturbed, yesterday, by a swarm of rats. They kept eating off my fingers. I didn't like it because I had cut my nails a few days back. And she said she fell in love with my fingers whenever . . .
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December 13, 2006 09:13 PM EST --
Right from his early childhood, he has been appreciated for his capabalities to lie. All his lies were so intense that even when you'd know he's lying, you'd persuade yourself that the entire . . .
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December 15, 2006 09:57 PM EST --
Lately, the sea in my head had become noisy. The waves broke breaking a few of my nerves. Anaesthesia flowed all through my body. Yet the doctors said that the sound was sound. It was a natural sound, . . .
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January 02, 2007 10:04 AM EST --
Slowly, his life became denser than the graveyards. Not 'til the recent times did the townsfolk notice that the gravestones growing out of the grasses were more in number than the flowers in the grave. . . .
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June 11, 2007 08:50 PM EDT --
His fall was complete
The day he tumbled down the cocoon
And found himself running
For the door. He imagined
Inside. Outside. Crossings.
The possibilities of a door.
He covered.
He was led to a world . . .
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May 04, 2008 05:53 AM EDT --
Her skin was aglow when she was excited. One evening, in her excitement she slit her skin somehow. Light particles poured all over the street. They gushed towards a direction the slope went.
People . . .
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