By Raji Singh It is a time for Easter, Passover, and various human (‘two-leg’) celebrations. Plant, bird, butterfly, and creature (the ‘four-legs’) celebrate, too. They call it Transformation: The Time of the Great Desert Pilgrimage. For your two-leg reading pleasure, … Continue reading →
Happy Valentine’s Day! Does Valentine’s Day ever disappear? Not as long as we can remember the sweetness of love. Especially our first loves. We like to be reminded every year at Fiction House Publishing. Please enjoy our Valentine’s Day memory … Continue reading →
I hope you’ll enjoy this Christmas tale from Fiction House Publishing’s book, The Seasons of My Giving Back, by Mark Rogers. Happy Holidays! * * * Chapter 6 YOU WILL SHOOT YOUR EYE OUT, RAJI – … Continue reading →
By Raji Singh Happy Thanksgiving! We hope you all have a wonderful celebration of the good elements of our lives. For those of you who might suffer trepidation because of familial strife, we hope you remember the bonds that you … Continue reading →
To commemorate the new school year, here’s a whimisical excerpt from The Seasons of My Giving Back. * * * School’s JUST starting for some and forever out for many. Here’s a school daze reminiscing that nearly scared the “be-jeezers” … Continue reading →
By Raji Singh Already missing the 4th of July celebrations? Here is a flash from the past to lift your spirits! Here’s an 1820’s tale about my great-great-grandfather, the Carper. (An excerpt from Tales of the Fiction House) * … Continue reading →
by Raji Singh Welcome to our annual 4th of July parade from Tales of the Fiction House. Have a wonderful holiday! Cincinatti, July 4, 1826 The Cincinnati wharf-shack sways in a light breeze. Close your eyes, you’ll think you’re drifting … Continue reading →
By Raji Singh Here’s an 1820’s tale about my great-great-grandfather, The Carper. (An excerpt from Tales of the Fiction House) * * * THE GLUMS – is what the Mariner sees in Carper when he stops his story. Crinkly lines … Continue reading →
by Raji Singh We’re in the Ides of April, National Poetry Month. Here’s a little celebratory prose and verse, To lighten the burden of the tax day curse. It’s the 1890s. Fiction House’s hired hand, Efraim Ephraim, lounges alone in … Continue reading →
By Raji Singh Just one of the 1,001 Tales residing for all eternity in the Fiction House. (James is a four-year-old foundling. His ill fate causes him to loose his memory. Turt is a long-lived sort of giant turtle, ferrying … Continue reading →
Captain Polly, the Mark Twain of the creature world, launches into fables.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
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Because the Future Is Just A Breath Away
welcome to my worlds...
A confession of envy, admiration, and vicarious adventure
A League of Writers and Dreamers
Raji Singh