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The Lover In Love

By Hülya Uçar
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Sometimes I want you to think of me, sometimes I want to forget all about you… It’s not the thing I want to leave home… You are playing this game as an escapee… You are sitting with your brown hair as a blond one… You know nothing about English literature history but you read sonnets from Shakespeare, sometimes you are all in silence, but you tell me you were talking about me and my face, you want me to believe that you are a fast driver at night, but you always ask if there is a speed limit or...

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The Secret Letter

By Hülya Uçar
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Dear Martin, I am in a white tower tonight. A lonely big room. Nobody is able to hurt me at the moment. There is no ogre. Every room in the white tower is really kind to me. I can’t stand being on real streets anymore tonight. I discovered this secret tower while I was walking along the dark road. This is the night I’ve had blues again. I thought  it may be better for me to pass the night here safe. Far away from honks, loud voices, rush. I am available to live on my own tonight. There are...

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Everything Passed On The Way Once

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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She was sitting in the back seat of the black long car. It was something like an usual car or a hearse. She was wearing a beautiful big black hat and a black fur and black leather gloves, she was smoking. I could see her behind the fog like a woman whom you  may die for without a really good reason. It was a rainy day, it had been rained before she was passing the street. Anyone could smell the scent of rain in the streets, calling a memory years ago, in a story with rain sounds. There were all...

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The Hitchhiker

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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I saw the highway patrol last night in my dream, everything was confused in my mind, flashers were on for emergency situations, everything was ok, why am I here in this boring nightmare?, the things in order, no illegal feelings, I never know what could happen to me and my life, waiting in the rain,what is your dream?, it’s past midnight, I hurt myself, better late than never, I changed all furniture at home – the wooden table, two chairs, the old dresser and the mirror from grandma, the...

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The Strange Love

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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Sometimes I want you to think of me, sometimes I want to forget all about you… It’s not the thing I want to leave home… You are playing this game as an escapee… You are sitting with your brown hair as a blond one… You know nothing about English literature history but you read sonnets from Shakespeare, sometimes you are all in silence but you tell me you were talking about me and my face, you want me to believe that you are a fast driver at night but you always ask if there is a speed limit or...

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The Micro Love

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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We had never talked again about it all that night. This was neither our choice nor fate. Is that all? About me? About you? About all our days and nights? We were next to the window. Looking to some cars passing through the street miles away, watching the different style shoes and steps walking further… I am the wrong one for you.” So am I!” Loving is not everything, we need much more than feelings. I tried to tell him slowly, he told me his story slowly, we lived really slowly that night…...

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The Lover’s Letters

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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Dear Martin, with all my confusions, then; my fears, at last, my joylessness… I am here. I decided on staying here. The best thing to do at the moment is being motionless. I’m only drinking cups of coffee and sitting here and away. Don’t make any sentences cause I’m not listening to you and your advice right now. I’m thinking about all evil and kindness in my life. I wonder where you are now. What should I do now? To believe you or not… The strange is I’m coming back from all your long stories...

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Leaving Love Hurts

By Hülya Uçar
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The adventure ended. The best thing is to forget everything. A new winter, a new summer, a new evening… There was no dark-skinned stories nor very slowly old cars… You may pass under the old ladder, you may see the old black cat, you may also tell the old stories. I don’t care about you. Even you pass all the streets flying, even you call me at the top of the skyscrapers, even you overtake me from unwritten stories… I don’t care about you. Now, I’ve forgotten you as you want me to forget...

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The Same Life

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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He’s looking me straight in the eye, as far as could be, a million dialogs passed a life, with melancholy, joy and all doubts… Time always faces us, the shocking realities and surprising ceremonies all in one life. There has been no possibility to live the same moments again with same feelings, same hopes, same dreams… Something strange in our relation tone, never same… Why should anyone expect all good in life with endless pipe dreams and hopes? Would you ever live the same life with the same...

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The Letter

By Hülya Uçar
In NANO & SHORT STORIES
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Dear Martin, I am terribly mistaken. The longer the silence went on, I decided to keep my quietness more and more. Even years will go by, I won’t start to talk again. I have always found myself hoping you to come home back, I had believed you with all questions and farness before you were gone one night. Now? I have been addicted to your absence and forgotten love. I hardly hurt while we were in the same city borders, now I’ve been always hurting my face in the mirror for hours looking forward...

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