The revenge of the lost children

-You know what I’m thinking? -What? -I wish I could go back and wipe them all. I wish I had superpowers, not like spiderman, even stronger,...

Rainer Maria Rilke’s Red Sunglasses

The only journey is the one within Rainer Maria Rilke ~ “I seek to cure what’s deep inside,frightened of this thing that I’ve become.” Africa, Toto ~~~~ It was an...

The man who wasn’t there

The man who wasn’t there was born on a rainy night. He had big, transparent eyes and long hair. The doctor told the postpartum...

Last Spring

'Death is a continuation of my life without me’ Jean-Paul Sartre ‘I am not afraid of death, I just don't want to be there when it...

I, jihadist

My name is Jamel Zarour. My parents came from Belkour, from Algers. My father was a furniture upholsterer. I never got to know him that much...

A pelasgian gangster in Chicago

The elderly know of tales not penned to any book. Not those who live in a town, not those bragging that they are natives of...