“Stories are consoling, fiction is one of the consolation prizes for having lived in the world.”

Don DeLillo

These stories are still being written, so please bare with me if you feel the pages are a little too empty.

Estas historias todavía se están escribiendo, así que por favor ten paciencia y perdona si alguna página parece un poco desolada.

She said she knew she was able to fly because when she came down she always had dust on her fingers from touching the light bulbs

Franny. Franny and Zooey. J.D. Sallinger

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