No Choice But to Keep Going
George looked at his watch. He raised his sight and looked out through the window. Was it too late to drive home? After all it was raining and one of the wiper of the car was missing. He looked at his...
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It’s amazing how we drift through life, floating, letting our “goals” take us wherever is “needed”. Life moves very fast, and when we look around, we sometimes feel we’re in a strange place… strange,...
View ArticleEl Lagartijo
Tengo un lagartijo que vive en mi cuarto. Casi todas las mañanas está encima del marco del espejo del gavetero, bastante alto. Me imagino se pasea por todo el tope durante la noche, como si estuviera...
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