tarag : Writing

Creole Memories

Creole Memories

A Story by tarag


I'm from the South. Women are revered - as mothers, as daughters, as wives. But none so much as the one that's out of your league.
No Needs

No Needs

A Poem by tarag


Just a poem to lift my mood during these times.
Motes of Madness

Motes of Madness

A Story by tarag


When does dislike become a phobia, and how drastically can a phobia change you?
Implosion

Implosion

A Story by tarag


This isn't really a story. It is me putting thoughts on paper in an effort to resolve a loss that is now 24 years ago.
Ode to My Soul

Ode to My Soul

A Poem by tarag


If you are a native of New Orleans, that place lives in your blood.
Lower Quarter Life

Lower Quarter Life

A Poem by tarag


This is what life in the lower French Quarter of New Orleans can be like.
Perfect Vision

Perfect Vision

A Story by tarag


Short story in which a passion leads to lunacy.