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
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“I seek to cure what’s deep inside,frightened of this thing that I’ve become.”
Africa, Toto
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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...