Eles talvez pudessem estar de mão
dadas, mas não estavam. Apenas trocaram olhares ao dobrar a esquina,
numa noite de lua sem estrelas, e seguiram cada um seu caminho; a
deusa sorriu.
Showing posts with label minicontos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label minicontos. Show all posts
Monday, February 13, 2012
Saturday, February 4, 2012
The Left
After she left
There was only a part of me left
And I don´t even know
If it was the right or the left.
There was only a part of me left
And I don´t even know
If it was the right or the left.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
El dinosaurio
Cuando despertó, el dinosaurio todavia estaba alli.
Augusto Monterroso
(tomado de La Oveja Negra y Demás Fábulas)
Augusto Monterroso
(tomado de La Oveja Negra y Demás Fábulas)
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