Microfiction
Short short stories from Fabian Vique
A reality
I woke up at three o clock in the morning startled, covered in blood, with a dagger stuck in my chest: “Thank goodness!”, I thought, “That was just a reality”, and I went back to sleep.
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la stessa ma altra
September 7, 2009 at 7:17 AM
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