Dear reader,
I am Zacharya and this is my story in the writing.
I have been writing for years, although I never published a single page. Until now.
My journey took me from science fiction experiments to short stories until I finally settled on the miniature form, from which I cannot “escape” to this day.
My writings can be described as outbursts of energy and an exercise in capturing the essence of an emotion. There are no characters. There is no plot. There is only a search – for answers, as you – the reader – see yourself morph into different entities as you read.
My teacher used to say that my works are dark and sinister not because that was who I am but because I was looking for answers outside of who (or what) I am. He also used to say that some forces appear horrific simply because they are non-human and are thus alien to us.
If I have to summarize my works in a word, I would call them human. Beyond anything, it is human to search, it is human to doubt, it is human to be lost.
I welcome you to my world.
Yours truly,
Zacharya
