—Why do you want to see my toes? —Curiosity. —I’m afraid of the consequences. I wouldn’t want you […]
Category Archive: Fiction
It all happened in 1993, Year Zero in Cuba. The year of interminable power cuts, when bicycles filled […]
Inspired by the works of Léon Spilliaert, Novella feeds on the Belgian symbolist’s atmospheric evocations of bleak and […]
Yes, even I have lovers. I get them from the Internet. I am successful because I communicate in […]
I don’t react and continue scrutinising the dining room. The lucidity and minimalism it radiates starts chaotically doubling […]
Introduction There is a body of opinion that Ezra Slef lacks a sense of humour. Nothing could be […]
All the places you’ll never go back to, all the places where you once lived, all the languages […]
Private Showing I sit in the last row. From here, the empty seats fan out like lines of tombstones.The […]
Teresa walked out one Tuesday around midday. I can’t remember exactly which month, but it must have been […]
Maybe it’s already spring out there. I don’t know how many days and nights have come and gone […]
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