Short stories
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Due frammenti
Due microracconti privati.
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Speranze nel vento
Ero seduto sul bordo del marciapiede e una ragazza che ho amato mi era vicino. In piedi. Aveva i capelli…
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In una stanza
Un racconto breve di invisibile inquietudine…
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Kiss of spring
Supportment of flower
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How death waits
Currently, she is not taking any medication. She can speak a little but feel everything. Her legs are festering, ants…
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Lockdown
In this troubled times of COVID-19, giving a fresh perspective on the situation from a veteran war journalist.
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A Lullaby of Life
It all feels good now. These wanderings, these touches, these ugly faces-these moments! Our kisses and souls are so young…
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INSOMNIA
It's getting serious! One night goes, another comes and I remain here with my eyes open at a time when…
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From “Poetry” to “Poet”
From “Poetry” to “Poet” by Ayan Dawn Now I am far away from you drowning in the nectar of alienation,…
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A.bsurd is tan. City of dreams and words.
A.bsurd is tan. City of dreams and words by Alexander Chernavskiy Under the still clouds, the wind blows the city.…
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Input/Output
Do You know what it’s like to be overwhelmed by fear? Total kind. The kind I felt when they opened…
