Stories

Good night life Good night life I'm going to bed now You can wake me up if there is light again When we can feel again When there is balance Again

She came to the world as a challenging and tough child of 5 kilos. From the villages around, pilgrim travellers and farmers came to see the huge child they had heard about in the absence of other exciting news. Rarely did something so out of the ordinary happen and the

A short story about a lonesome. A sign illuminated only half the street in the gray haze. The air was like a heavy slush, exhaust gas mixed with the ridiculously low rain that was barely noticeable but still made everyone soaking wet. She was heading for a pizza place, far