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martes, 30 de julio de 2013

The bench in the park

It was a cold winter morning in the park. Blue sky and a little wind moving the branches of the trees gently. Pigeons, children speaking aloud while playing, senior couples here and there, cyclists, two fellows jogging. And there she was, sitting on the bench, blonde, well dressed,... and alone.

martes, 9 de abril de 2013

The girl who longed for a family


She was a beautiful interesting young woman. She wanted to build a family and have children. Nevertheless, once again, she’d met a boy. They had had fun for some time. Whenever she asked for a more serious bond, her partners got insecure, left her alone, desolated, and feeling herself guilty.

miércoles, 23 de enero de 2013

Animal warmth

She lived alone in her tiny apartment. When she returned home from work, no noisy children were waiting for her. Everything was quiet...except her cute playful puppy. It was the only living being that died for her caresses. After its cancer, it had to be sacrificed. She got disconsolate.

viernes, 10 de agosto de 2012

The cigarette


After trying sleeping pills and acupuncture he decided to switch to a cigarette of marihuana. He was not a smoker. He smoked his marihuana cigarette very quickly. Five minutes later he was about to lose his consciousness, sweating and cursing. He felt bad, alone, paralyzed and regretting that bloody cigarette.

sábado, 21 de enero de 2012

The schoolboy


He was at breaktime feeling his hurting loneliness amongst those noisy boys. Then he picked up a stone from the playground. He threw it high into the air. Three seconds later he heard a loud cry and saw a boy bleeding on the head. He felt guilty, alone and wicked.