Mysteries of Yesteryear
It actually wasn’t that hard to invoke spirits around a table. They were everywhere.
The Monkey in the Whirlpool
That was the end of the dream. And then the man covered his face and began to cry, because he was reminded of his dead father, who once told him he had a gift.
The Travelogues of Ahmad Fа̄ris Shidyа̄q
The concept of civilization has acquired such popularity.
The suburbs of the avant-city appeared to me suddenly speckled with singing colors, papered with charming surprises.
Death by Dying
She says I’m always doing bad things, and maybe she’s right, but if I don’t do them I get bored.
Unfit for the Front Line
The painter in Italy during the First World War.
I let myself be carried by my language as if it were endowed with tiny wings.
The Book of Petitions
Who will find lost time / who will tie it to the foot of the bed.
While Villagrán waited on the other side of the curtain for her to get undressed, he began to hope that there was something truly unusual wrong.
Sometimes I ask myself: How many swimming pools have I encountered throughout my life?
My Brother Walter
My brother Walter is depressed.