Each of these tales started as a flicker - an odd image, a curious contradiction, a moment that didn't fit neatly into reality. A bridge that forgets. A fox that writes. A boy who counts raindrops like prayers. I followed them, and they led me somewhere mythic, symbolic, and still, somehow, familiar.
These stories are not allegories in the strict sense. Nor are they parables. They are, perhaps, invitations - to look again at the mundane, and find it dreaming.
I hope something in here speaks in your language - or in the one you've forgotten how to listen to.
- Fazal Abubakkar Esaf
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