I should have done this before, I should have written about this right away, but you know me. Anyway, I passed the door last night when I dreamt about you. I remember crying out your name, reaching out to hug you, missing the target every time. I know there is an exit to your world […]

Sofía is a very special girl, she knows she has something that makes her so lucky.

Hope is a regular girl with lots of insecurities and low self-esteem until someone happens to change it.

by KS

Relato corto. Short Story

Short story. Fiction. In Spanish. This is a story about a hitman nick named "El tuerto" ("The One-Eyed") who goes to Belize to kill a guy who betrayed his boss and to sleep again with a woman he had once slept with before. The story is narrated in first person and tells how El Tuerto arranges to torture and kill El Pambo, a guy who manages an ilegal landing strip in the middle of the Belizean countryside. Intertwined with this story is the story of El Tuerto´s reencounter with Lisbeth, how he convinces her to sleep with him again, and then ends up kicking her out of his hotel room. A third aspect of the story is how El Tuerto finds a spooky, one-eyed mannequin doll on the porch of an abandoned house. He grows fond of the mannequin and passes by every time he can, saluting it. Eventually, he takes a picture of it and decides to turn it into his own, personal saint.

Short story meant for children ages 9 to 13. The story is about a boy named Yunuan that works during the day to help his parents and has learned to aprrerciate what is important in life.

"El 29" is a short coming of age story set in Madrid in the 60s. The main events happen in the bus line #29, and one of the unusual protagonists is a pair of shoes.

I could, finally, stop. I’m exhausted, at least despair attenuated. This morning I woke up asleep, coffee couldn’t wake me, neither did the fresh air outside when I left. I worked sleeping, got home, rested, had dinner and went to bed to dream I didn’t know I slept. I look for pain in every trail. […]

Son momentos que compartimos a través del espacio, cuando todo duerme seguimos navegando por el universo. Hablamos de mil cosas, de actualidad, filosofía, literatura de nosotros; y los versos se deslizan y viajan en las ondas. **** The beat hangs in some strange dimension, I search the darkness looking for the cord that binds us; in case I find it and resume the conversation.

Las partes 1 y 2 de Bill's story [En construcción]

Every night I ride the Los Angeles blue line to the green line, to my job in El Segundo. The last car is crowded with bikes, baby carriages, recycling carts and people sleeping, lying down, with bags and feet on seats. I noticed the regulars, among them, a man selling candy. This story is about him.

Narración ficción. Una mujer está en los últimos días de su vida y narra lo que pasa por su mente mientras espera el final, o al menos es lo que ella cree...

Script for three part feature film 'Breaking Tradition'. Dreamscape Pictures. Copyright 2013 Paul Flaherty info@dreamscapepictures.co.uk