The Inhabitants
The old men sit in silence. Waiting for the habit to make them forget.
The old men sit in silence. Waiting for the habit to make them forget.
She had first seen it on the train going into work. Reading the classified section, like she always did, with her morning Starbucks and a…
Upon awakening, the dinosaur was still there. Augusto Monterroso (1921-2003)
Jeg har været i gang med at researche på ultrakorte historier/noveller. F.eks. Hemingways seks ord lange historie. “For sale. Baby shoes, never worn.” Mikrohistorierne er…