UNEARTHING THE FICTION HOUSE
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Raji Singh
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Tag Archives: nostalgia
LABOR’S DAY
by Mark Rogers (editor, Fiction House Publishing) Announcing our newest Fiction House labor: the novel, Shelva Fiction, by Mark Rogers (Available at Amazon.) I elude the Czar’s Cossacks and escape to a life of freedom, love, and adventure in America. … Continue reading →
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Tagged culture, humor, imagination, Labor Day, making money, new short stories, nostalgia, Raji Singh, relaxation, Shelva Fiction, short stories, Tales of the Fiction House, Tenille Fiction, whimsy, workaholic
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THE GLUMS, PART II
By Raji Singh Feeling blue, part 2? This will lift your spirits! Here’s an 1820’s tale about my great-great-grandfather, the Carper. (An excerpt from Tales of the Fiction House) * * * Mariner spins and spins for Carper. … Continue reading →
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Tagged archeo-apologist, culture, fiction, Fiction House Publishing, humor, imagination, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, Moses stories, nostalgia, Satire, short stories, short story, Tales of the Fiction House, Turt, Uncategorized, whimsy, writing alternate history
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CINCINNATI’S FIRST INDEPENDENCE DAY PARADE – A WHIMSICAL TALE
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 →
Posted in Children, Children's stories, Fiction House Publishing, humor, satire, Short stories, Uncategorized, whimsy, writing
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Tagged alternate history, American History, Carper, celebration, Cincinnati, culture, fireworks, Fourth of July, humor, imagination, Independence Day, July 4 parade, Mariner, new short stories, nostalgia, parades, Raji Singh, short stories, Turt, whimsy
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FATHER’S DAY SCENTS AND SENSIBILITIES
by Raji Singh (A Favorite from our family’s past. Happy Father’s Day!) * * * PART I – FATHERS’ SENSIBILITIES I am James Thaddeus Fiction, the Fifth – a true Fiction. Typhoon tears me from my parents and my … Continue reading →
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Tagged archeo-apologist, Father's Day, Father's Day humor, Father's Day story, Fiction House Publishing, humor, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, Loving fathers, new short stories, nostalgia, Raji Singh, Satire, short stories, Tales of the Fiction House, Tigerman, Turt, Uncategorized, whimsey, writing burning sage
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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 →
MOTHER’S DAY MAGIC
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 →
Posted in archeo-apologist, Children, Fiction House Publishing, humor, satire, Short stories, Uncategorized, writing
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Tagged discovery, family history, fiction, imagination, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, love, Luny Mum, magic, MOTHER'S DAY, nostalgia, Shelva Fiction, short story
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MAY DAY ON THE BAYOU IN POEM AND STORY
By Raji Singh To acknowledge the end of National Poetry Month and welcome May Day and Mothers, here is a poignant story of a mother’s lament * * * “Tis 1800, there ‘bouts, early morn. Today Thibidioux chil’ to be … Continue reading →
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Tagged a mother's love, alligator poetry, alligators, alternate history, Bayou, Bayou poetry, Blues, Carlos Santana, culture, Fiction House Publishing, folk cures, Gatemouth Brown, humor, Mama Lucy, May Day, May Day poetry, new short stories, nostalgia, poetry, Poppy Sol, Raji Singh, Satire, short stories, short story, Tales of the Fiction House, whimsy, writing alligator humor
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EYES OF A LIFETIME: A BAYOU POEM
By Raji Singh Farewell to April and another National Poetry Month. And Farewell to Lucius Abel. That last day with him, his Mama relives every day. * * * All is dark. Just one thing she sees – her son’s … Continue reading →
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Tagged alligators, Bayou poetry, culure, gators, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, Mama Lucy, National Poetry Month, new short stories, nostalgia, poetry, Raji Singh, short stories, short story, Tales of the Fiction House
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ST. PATRICK’S DAY TALE– RRROSE HEATHER, A DAUGHTER OF OL’ IRE-LAND
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 →
Posted in archeo-apologist, Fiction House Publishing, humor, satire, Short stories, Uncategorized, whimsy, writing
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Tagged Cincinnati, culture, Foundlings, Ireland, James Thaddeus 'Blackjack' Fiction, Lindian Woods, Muse, new short stories, nostalgia, Raji Singh, Rrrose Heather, St. Patrick's Day, The Kissing Tree, Turt
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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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Tagged a-Hempis, Abolitionists, American History, Cincinnatti, culture, James Thaddeus Fiction, Kunta Kinder, Luny Mum, nostalgia, Ohio River, Poppy Sol, reminisence, rescuing slaves, slave traders, slavery, Turt, Underground Railroad
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