¡Me han publicado un cuento! He estado soñando con este momento, bueno es uno de varios sueños que tengo actualmente. Mas este es uno sobre un cuento corto en inglés
Tag: short story
The Queen’s ill wordsThe Queen’s ill words
The waves crashed on the rocks that encircle the small bay. The night was upon them, and so was her moment. “Where?” She asked in a commanding voice. His was
Looking inside my manholeLooking inside my manhole
What would my manhole look like? Would it be surrounded by concrete or green soft grass? Would it be rusty, deep black or gray? Is it small or big,
Güarionex, the steed who took me to the HermitageGüarionex, the steed who took me to the Hermitage
There is a strange thing about horses I do not understand. There are very mysterious and if you don’t see my point, just look at them straight in their eyes.
A sunny SundayA sunny Sunday
™Versión en español abajo ON A RED wooden cart lays still a translucent silky block, from which a cold smoke rises by chemistry. From its exposed back the man, a