Live carps at the market – short story
I simply can’t stand people’s desensitization. The fact that animals have been exploited for thousands of years doesn’t mean it’s right. Continue Reading
Short stories
I simply can’t stand people’s desensitization. The fact that animals have been exploited for thousands of years doesn’t mean it’s right. Continue Reading →
A male duck waddled through the forest, looking for a soulmate. Continue Reading →
What a waste! He said, throwing the fish back into the river. Continue Reading →
Ceremoniously upset, Mitch pulled out the phone vibrating in his pocket. Continue Reading →
“Come on! Not again this shit!” Such a cliché, but so true: It was Monday at 8:45 am and again I was having trouble waking up. Continue Reading →
2 cm tyle dzieliło mnie wczoraj od Twoich ust. Continue Reading →
A story for children who still haven’t learned to take care of the environment. Continue Reading →
„Facebook to nie Tinder!”, Odpisała mi, przejmując się drobiazgiem. Ponieważ w kosmicznym pociągu wydarzeń, które doprowadziły mnie do kontaktu z nią, kwestia czy Facebook ma funkcję przesunięcia w prawo i w lewo była zupełnie nieistotna. Continue Reading →
Na W15 ukraińskie słychać szepty, a na karku zimny czuć oddech. Continue Reading →
Zimna noc dwóch męźczyzn siedzi w Bola Bola. Continue Reading →