MEMORIAPTIC
This is my place. I cannot remember a time other than this very instant now. I have put down roots …
This is my place. I cannot remember a time other than this very instant now. I have put down roots …
Outside stinks of dimness and dreams in a progressive decomposition. The fluttering of the Hopes have been fading away, becoming …
The night bewitched me with its kind warm breasts, scented in silences piercing as barks and distant laments. It invited …
When I woke up and walked out to the night I had left behind hours ago, I found myself lost …
What is a hundred years when the anthems of victorious and condemned ones are tolled with the same merciless chords …
The massive vessels plunge into the sidereal void, filling it, swallowing it under the reticular vastness of their metallic spins. …
The howl of the world resounds into the fateful night and I slip my shoes off under the embrace of …
“We’re hungry!”, they shout from behind. I barely listen to them, focused as I am trying to trace the next …
Here the dust speaks out. It descends upon the world as a deposit of the useless, as a house crumbling …
PROEM TO PART ONE 1 But it wasn’t. He knew it because the teacher had brought a picture to the …