UNEARTHING THE FICTION HOUSE
An Archeo-apologist's archiving of the publishing home to some of America's most noted writers and notorious characters of the past two centuries.-
Raji Singh
The Novel: Tales of the Fiction House by Raji Singh
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Category Archives: archeo-apologist
No. 91: THE TALE OF THE CREATURE WHO SAVED ME
By Raji Singh I am James Thaddeus Fiction, the Fifth – a true Fiction. Typhoon tears me from my mother and father on board a sinking ferry near the Lindian coast. I alone survive. I become an orphan foundling, taken … Continue reading →
No. 90: PET TO HUMAN DEDICATION – WHY WE HAVE NATIONAL PET MONTH
By Raji Singh I am James Thaddeus Fiction, the Fifth – a true Fiction. Typhoon tears me from my mother and father on board a sinking ferry near the Lindian coast. I alone survive. I become an orphan foundling, taken … Continue reading →
NO. 89: PETS ON MEMORIAL DAY
By Raji Singh I am James Thaddeus Fiction, the Fifth – a true Fiction. Typhoon tears me from my mother and father on board a sinking ferry near the Lindian coast. I alone survive. I become an orphan foundling, taken … Continue reading →
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No. 88: A DESSERT RECIPE- FOR DELIGHTFUL BOUDOIR RESULTS
By Raji Singh In the late 1800’s, my immigrant Russian great grandmother, Shelva Fiction was barely able to speak English. She learned it by beginning a journal about her husband, ‘Doc’ Fiction. His was a life dedicated to folk and … Continue reading →
No. 87: THE BECKONING CALL OF THE PORTRAITS
By Raji Singh I am James Thaddeus Fiction, the Fifth – a true Fiction. Typhoon tears me from my mother and father on board a sinking ferry near the Lindian coast. A thousand minus one perish. I alone survive. I … Continue reading →
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Tagged Abolitionists, family history, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, new short stories, nostalgia, Raji Singh, Shelva Fiction, short story, Tales of the Fiction House, Underground Railroad, whimsey, Whure's Delight
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FROM THE THRESHOLDS OF HELL
By Raji Singh Rescued alive!! 33 Chilean miners trapped underground for 69 days in 2010. Antonio Banderas, Juliette Binoche, and Lou Diamond Phillips lead a coterie of first-class actors in a new movie portrayal of the harrowing events. It’s titled, … Continue reading →
No. 80: A BAYOU GATOR’S REMINISCE – A LIMERICK
By Raji Singh Just one of the 1,001 Tales residing for all eternity in the Fiction House. Last Week: An homage to butterfly beauty. This Week: Their nemesis, the gators… * * * See purty buttahfly – see dem flits. … Continue reading →
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No. 77: NORTH TO CINCINNATI AND FREEDOM
By Raji Singh Last week: The realistic ante-bellum Underground Railroad journey of Kunta Kinder to free slaves. This week: His surrealistic river rafting to freedom. *** One may wonder: When Turt’s not rollin’ down a Kentucky hill, strollin’ a parade, … Continue reading →
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No. 74: VALENTINE, COME WITH ME TO THE KISSING TREE
by Raji Singh Who would ever think? A broken furnace boiler leading to my first real kiss. Oh, there’d been plenty on the cheek – by mother, all the aunties, by my imaginary muses, Rrrose Heather, Mama Lucy, and yech … Continue reading →
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Tagged a boy's first kiss, Captain Polly, first kiss, humor, imagination, Lindian Woods, new short stories, Raji Singh, short stories, short story, Tales of the Fiction House, tiger dancing. love humor, tiger man, Turt, Valentine's Day story, whimsey
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No. 73: OLYMPIC GLORY – GOING FOR THE PYRITE
by Raji Singh A curious letter to the editor appeared in the Moscow Times-Oppressor on May 1, 1895 under this banner headline: ‘BRAMBLE SURFING FOR SUMMER AND FUTURE OLYMPIC WINTER GAMES?’ The query by my great grandmother, Shelva … Continue reading →
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