He closed his eyes and let go of his last breath, which fluttered away in the shape of moths and… Read more The Death of a Hopeless Romantic
Gaze into the Past
“We never see eye to eye, Brit,” my Mother told me all the way to her death in the family… Read more Gaze into the Past
A Friend in a Storm
That evening, as the raw cold sipped through fabric and feelings, Valeria found herself listening to the distant memory of… Read more A Friend in a Storm
Some Hopeful Tolerance
I sat there, in the middle of it all, because I wanted to write, ignoring the hustle and bustle that… Read more Some Hopeful Tolerance
Acquainted #1 – Oh, Baby
I remember a girl who liked babies. She loved babies. She was crazy about babies… Let me rephrase: she was… Read more Acquainted #1 – Oh, Baby
Acquainted #2 – Hurtful Words
“Stick and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me”… Well, this didn’t apply to a guy… Read more Acquainted #2 – Hurtful Words
Acquainted #3 – Idle Hands, Ideal Hands
“My hands itch. I must move them. They itch because they have life in them”. That was a guy’s claim… Read more Acquainted #3 – Idle Hands, Ideal Hands
Acquainted #4 – Friendly
I remember a guy who was everybody’s friend, or at least he tried to be. He wanted to be. He… Read more Acquainted #4 – Friendly
Acquainted #5 – Magical
This other guy believed in magic. He truly did. For him, love didn’t , contrary to what Dante said, make… Read more Acquainted #5 – Magical
Acquainted #6 – In the Dark
One girl was afraid of the dark. More accurately, she was terrified by darkness, to the point where she absolutely… Read more Acquainted #6 – In the Dark
Alex Garcia Topete 
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