Kougar Vakarian
Bio
I am lost in the game of life. Learning how to play. Navigating through complexities, and untagling the webs of endless experience, to simplify the skills that make life more enjoyable for my own self gratification.
Stories (3)
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The tragic transformation of Nesoi
She slithered through the stocks of seaweed. Her tail, long and red, articulated like lightning through the briny depths. She was a bolt of burgundy zipping through fields of emerald. Nahia was looking for sunken treasure. It had no real value down in her world, however, Nahia found herself quite attracted to the various coins found resting on the seafloor. She had started to notice them at the beginning of the summer and had begun collecting them ever since.
By Kougar Vakarian4 years ago in Fiction
That Shaky kind of Frustration
It happens suddenly. sometimes gradually but unnoticed. You think you're having a simple conversation. You are sure it's heading in a tame and safe direction. But at some point, someone has said something wrong. "Was it me? was it them? did they interpret what I meant incorrectly?" you think. And then you notice how you feel inside. It's shaky. Unstable. You try to stand your ground and say how you feel in the kindest way you know how. But even this offends them too.
By Kougar Vakarian5 years ago in Psyche
Where Nature and City Collided
My last letter. It’s spring now. The weeds have overgrown everything. It looks pretty though. I’m surprised, I think. How so many of them blossom. How just about everything is blossoming now. Somehow everything looks more natural than it was before. Before, it was all so clean, so perfect, and put together. It almost seems ugly compared to now. It’s amazing what nature can do to a Ferrari. How the colors of nature blend so perfectly with the tarnished hue of red. How the green effortlessly captures the once well-crafted curves of a high-speed machine.
By Kougar Vakarian5 years ago in Fiction
