Category: The Infinitum

  • A Comet’s Tale- Beginnings

    A Comet’s Tale- Beginnings

    A young alien is sent to Earth on an exploration mission The first time her feet ever touched Earth, she squealed with joy. It was a sound she never let out before;…

  • The Lady with the Ruby Glove

    The Lady with the Ruby Glove

    An aspiring artist’s experience within a haunted gallery The gallery looms over Vinny, shrouding her in shadow. Ivy runs up its ruddy walls, in the  veins of the brick, holding it together.…

  • The Queen of the Green and the Secret Garden 

    The Queen of the Green and the Secret Garden 

    Contributed Photo / FreepikThis photo was generated with AI. I  Mary Lathra’s story began with her mother, Priya Lathra. Mary’s fondest and most intimate moment with her beloved mother was at her…

  • One Last Note

    One Last Note

    Tusharika Tyagi / Infinitum Editor Carl fumbled with his medication, swearing quietly as the frustration mounted. The lid was always a bastard to unseal, and his hands had stopped being perfect tools…

  • I think my keyboard is in love with me

    I think my keyboard is in love with me

    Tusharika Tyagi / Infinitum Editor I type nearly every day. I guess you could say I somewhat “enjoyed” it. After all, I had gotten pretty good at it. But I’m starting to…

  • You’ve read a horoscope before, right?

    You’ve read a horoscope before, right?

    Tusharika Tyagi / Infinitum Editor A few months ago, I downloaded this app that apparently gives your daily horoscope and possible predictions. My friends were really into that kind of stuff at…

  • The Great Migration

    The Great Migration

    Olga Steblyk / Lead Photographer It was cold and the grass was wet at the hill’s peak where the portal was to be opened. In the dusk of night, hundreds of people…

  • Femme Supreme and the Vangels — Issue #1: The Raid

    Femme Supreme and the Vangels — Issue #1: The Raid

    Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer Sehrin, 1973, Africa Minor   I   High up in the black sky with twinkling stars, the wind whirled, spun and swirled, warning.  We heard the call, the cry…

  • I Am: The circle of life

    I Am: The circle of life

    Niyati Pancholi / Sputnik PhotographyTree leaves. I am a sun. My surface is hot with searing flames. I cast my gaze in all directions, and it is a scorching stare, a fiery…

  • Do you like tapioca?

    Do you like tapioca?

    Niyati Pancholi / Sputnik PhotographyBubble tea. I’ve never been a fan, personally. Solids in my liquid? No thank you.   I groaned internally when the barista handed me my drink, tapioca and all.…

  • Lady Day and the Dark Dame

    Lady Day and the Dark Dame

    Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer The story I’d been planning to write took me to the Republic of Fauxland, located just off the Eastern coasts of Canada and the United States.…

  • The labyrinth of life

    The labyrinth of life

    Bachir Miloudi / Sputnik PhotographyHands in soil. Hands dug out from below the surface. Wiggling their way to the top.  Dig. Dig. Dig. The woman climbed out of her birthplace. Grown from…

  • My printer’s been acting up lately

    My printer’s been acting up lately

    Tusharika Tyagi / Infinitum Editor It was a gift from my older brother back when he was still with us. It’s an OK machine. It does everything that a printer should do.…

  • The way I love you

    The way I love you

    Beatrice O’Connell / Infinitum Contributor What is love and how can we express such a complex emotion?  “The way I love you” focuses on the most intimate experience two people can share…

  • The dead don’t want to be held

    The dead don’t want to be held

    Olga Steblyk / Sputnik Photography In the life of Angelique, nothing was worse than losing the love of her life. Amber was everything to her. In life or death, she would be…

  • Roses are Red, You are Dead

    Roses are Red, You are Dead

    Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer What is morality, where do you draw the line and who’s stopping you from crossing it? I like to think that we all have a code,…

  • Love as Lines of Code

    Love as Lines of Code

    Serena Anagbe / Photo EditorA colour wheel. As he was always meant to do, Carter thought about love.   This time, he was sitting in a dimly lit, warm café. Rain pattered against…

  • Sour Oasis

    Sour Oasis

    Bachir Miloudi / Sputnik Photography  “I saw the ad on a newspaper.”  “A newspaper?”  “Yep, right in print during my morning coffee.”  “Huh, she really did it.”  “Yes, she did it, all…

  • Codependent

    Codependent

    Serena Anagbe / Photo EditorTwo girls, one leaning on the other. As I wake up, I look to my left and see the sight of beauty I stroke her hair tenderly, and the…

  • New Year

    New Year

    Serena Anagbe / Photo EditorA person taking a picture of the sunrise. The sky is so blue, Filled with message of hope The beginning of me 

  • The beginning of our magical journey!

    The beginning of our magical journey!

    Niyati Pancholi / Sputnik Photography Glitter and pompoms. A woman with long, silver hair walked towards him holding a globe with an eye in it. It was peering straight at the young…

  • Eve’s Parable

    Eve’s Parable

    Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer I  As Eve stared back at the computer, she saw the white spaces of the page, the world reflecting back, possibilities as infinite as the story…

  • A Miracle Before Christmas

    A Miracle Before Christmas

    Olga Steblyk / Sputnik Photography Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer Thando Bhebhe / Lead Infinitum Writer I  The Night Before Christmas  I don’t know what to feel anymore.I feel like I’ve…

  • I Am Mine

    I Am Mine

    Bachir Miloudi / Sputnik PhotographyA girl hugging herself. My body is in a constant fight just to stay afloat, but it does. It is mine.   “Eat vegan,” or “skip gluten,” they say, because it…

  • Begin Again

    Begin Again

    Serena Anagbe / Photo Editor I’m at the beginning, where later I will begin again. Every time I die, I will begin again. A guard wakes me, brings me in, shows me the statue…

  • Family Visit

    Family Visit

    Karen Savoy / Sputnik Photography Koichi Domo Smith got off the train and looked around the empty station. The vast green emptiness he had witnessed wasn’t bad to look at. The air…

  • Welcome to the Jungle

    Welcome to the Jungle

    Contributed Photo / Unsplash The year was 1968, I remember those days of past, the bright yellow sun sizzling on my skin, the sound of the ocean battering on the beach, ahhhhh,…

  • Blood for blood

    Blood for blood

    Serena Anagbe / Photo EditorA sunset by a house. There’s a story of a father.  A father and his sons  His sons ran to their friends.  Their friends told them what happened. …

  • Venom

    Venom

    Serena Anagbe / Photo Editor Death is our beginning,  Life is a ticking star  Fading away  Leading astray  Time won’t change for me Time won’t change for youPlease lead me to theStreet where…

  • Say It

    Say It

    Olga Steblyk / Sputnik PhotographyAn empty room. I loved them  From the time they said “hi” But they never loved me back  I thought it would be okay Cause eventually they would love me…

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