FREI

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I have 12 stories published in one collection on the site.
My stories have been read 8357 times and one story has been cherrypicked.

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My first project as FREI is EDEN: a concept narrative in the here & now about the where, the wherefore and forever. If you want to read more of EDEN you can do so at http://EDENbyFREI.net (if you want to follow it, use any of the options on the 'About' page.)

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The Snowflake Collector – 12: There Was Nothing Now But the Snow

He knew, The Snowflake Collector, that snowflakes had many dimensions – seven at least he could think of, but probably more – and he could see these dimensions clearly and distinctly in his mind’s eye even though he knew he would never be able to see them with his physical eye, nor represent them visually, nor show them to Yanosh, or anyone else.

The Snowflake Collector – 11: He Was, Now More Than Ever, His Own Man

And as The Snowflake Collector honed his technique, he became not only better at what he was doing, he slowly developed into an expert at snowflake collecting and beyond an expert he became a master at it; he began to understand these snowflakes as they spoke to him in their silent presence, and he learnt to absorb and to internalise their essence.

The Snowflake Collector – 10: George

How can I trap a snowflake and pat myself on the back, when I haven’t but caught it and barely scraped the surface of understanding what a snowflake truly is?

The Snowflake Collector – 9: So as Not to Chase Away its Wonder

Most days, he barely made it onto the bench outside his hut, and since he had no appetite, he didn’t eat, and as he didn’t eat he grew gaunt, and the listlessness in his heart turned the skin that hung off his bones grey and painted his spirit all bleak.
Cherry

The Snowflake Collector – 8: It Was, in Every Imaginable Sense, a Disaster

Tears ran down The Snowflake Collector’s face and fell on the cold folded hands in his lap and he felt he was already dead.

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