A Troiku… Published at Gobblers/ Masticadores.

I’m glad to announce that my poetry is published at Gobblers/Masticadores//Editores: Manuela Timofte/J re Crivello.

I thank Mr. J re Crivello, Director and founder of Gobblers/Masticadores and his team

A Troiku

his and her hands touched
a spark sparkled in their eyes
fire in the head

his and her hands touched
to create some emotion
lots of love showered

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Copyright ©️ 2022 Jane Aguiar

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Glimpses of the afterlife.. #story Published at Gobblers/ Masticadores.

I joyfully announce that my story is published at Gobblers/Masticadores//Editores: Manuela Timofte/J re Crivello.

I thank Mr.J re Crivello, Director and founder of Gobblers/Masticadores and his team.

Here is my story:

Glimpses Of The Afterlife…#story

A middle-aged builder was living with his wife and children. One morning, he had a strange dream. In that dream God had come to take him away.

He was not ready to go with God, so he pleaded to God, “Oh God, my wife and children will starve to death behind me. They totally depend on me, so first I will make them independent.

God asked the builder, “is one year enough for you?” …..

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©️ Jane Aguiar

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You Guys Carry On! #Flashfiction

I got married but a strange thing happened. My mother-in-law was sleeping with me since the day we got married, so we decided to meet outside.

We both lied to her and met outside.We went to a city lodge thinking that it would be safe but suddenly at noon the police raided the lodge.

My husband was very scared. When the police inspector asked for identity, I took out the marriage certificate and when they asked me to explain the reason, I told them the whole truth.The police inspector smiled mischievously and said, “You guys carry on.”

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Written in response to:

https://carrotranch.com/2021/11/12/november-11-flash-fiction-challenge-2/

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Fear #Fable

There were only twelve children in a government primary school. There was only one teacher in that school who was looking all four standards.

One day the children were playing in the veranda during recess and the teacher was sitting in his class eating his tiffin. There was a lot of noise so he came to the verandah to silence the children, he saw a moving sack and the children were dancing around the sack.

The teacher scolded the children and asked, “Where did this sack come from? What’s in it?” Not a single one was ready to speak and open his mouth. Everyone was terrified and silent.

The sack was moving, so the teacher opened it. He saw a third standard student in the sack. The boy was about to faint but the children thought he was making fun. Teacher immediately poured water on him and fed him glucose powder. He was healed and sat up.

The children then told the teacher that the boy had told them that he could stay in the sack for long and so after he went to the sack, the children tied the sack.

Teacher said in his mind, “Thank God, this incident did not happen accidentally.

After this incident, the boy must be afraid of any challenge. Fear might have taken a place in his mind.

Moral: Never go for proof.

This post is part of https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/09/23/tale-weaver-23-09-21-fear/

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Tommy – a faithful dog

Far away from other houses, a farmer was living with his daughter. His hut house had all the comforts. He had a good-natured and beautiful daughter. Her name was Gemma. Gemma was now of marriageable age. Her father was looking for a good boy and he found one good boy for his daughter.

All the preparations for the wedding were done and one day the house was burglarized when she and her father were not at home. All the items bought for her wedding, including jewelry, clothes and some valuable things were stolen.

Coins and notes of British time were at home. The thieves left those coins and notes of British time because they no longer had a price. The shock of looting everything in the house hit her father and he died of a heart attack.

The young man got married without taking anything as well because Gemma was polite, beautiful and understanding.

Now Gemma understood the importance of dogs. She brought a puppy to protect her and her home. Gemma named the puppy Tommy.

Her husband was an engineer on a ship, so he would come every six months and He would return to work immediately after 1-2 months.

To Gemma, Tommy was everything. She used to talk to him. He used to listen to all her joys and sorrows. He used to stay with her. He was a best friend of Gemma.

In a couple of years, Gemma had a cute baby boy and was named Gerald. Since there was no servant in the house, Gemma would tell Tommy to take care of the house and play with Gerald. Overall, Tommy was a special member of their household.

One day, as it was her daily routine, Gemma Gerald’s mother got up early in the morning and went to the fish market to fetch fish. As usual, she told Tommy, “Look, Gerald is asleep. He shouldn’t get up. Don’t make any noise. I’ll get the fish right away, until then take care of him.”and she locked the door of their bedroom from the outside and she left. But today, Gerald got up earlier than usual and began to cry with hunger. He was only two years old.

Gerald was crying, and clapping his hands on the window. Tommy’s heart was pounding when he saw Gerald crying. Tommy stood in a chair by the window, While waiting for Gerald’s mother. His mind was saying, “How come Gerald’s mother hasn’t come yet. An hour has passed, she should have come now. Gerald needs her more than me.

Suddenly he heard footsteps near the door, and he could hear them near and near.

This post is part of Stream of Consciousness Saturday

Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge #136

Write Photo – Money

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