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Submitted to Contest #290
I was convinced that my hand belonged to his hand, that the fact we loved the same music was no coincidence, and that the bitterness of the black tea we used to drink every evening at home was a sign of its quality. I loved the way he looked at me when I danced. I remember our first kiss. It was like a miracle, the whole cosmos seemed to be leaning on that moment and I was its centre. I could not believe that the person I was kissing was him, my platonic love of many years. In order to relax I had to imagine lovers from the past instea...
Submitted to Contest #215
"Are you sure?" A man asked a man this story and many others are about. "I have no choice," the man of the story replied. They were talking about a house in which a man can get lost even when he knows it like the palm of his own hand, a house that haunted with its desolation. He had no choice, he had to go back there and so he started walking, taking the path that took longer but layed on the side of the river. The house stands on the outskirts of the city where a budding forest kept it company. Pine trees of the surrounding woo...
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