Gospel without Apostle by Nevit Ergin
I woke up to the sound of a vacuum cleaner. It was five in the morning. I dashed out of my room, it was the Colonel vacuuming the living room.
“What’s going on,” I asked. He noticed my annoyance.
“The Commander is coming at 4 this afternoon. I’m getting ready for his inspection.” His voice
Hole in the Wall by Nevit Ergin
Once more I walked through the corridors of this old stone building late at night, turning the lights off and closing the doors of every meeting hall in the temple. The sounds of my footsteps were buried in the depths of the thick carpets as my shadow accompanied me silently.
I have done this since early childhood, when my father was alive and the caretaker. He was… Continue reading
