The tracks had, somehow, an important role for me. I used to walk over them to go to school and to come back home, because the tracks were, literally, a few steps from my door. I used to play between the wooden boards, jumping over the metal rails, with one foot, with two feet. The …

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In the Sea

Second Part (First Part here) A couple was walking while making the street light explode with stones. The aim was perfect, two long steps, the pebble slips from their fingers, the sound of broken glass, a sudden darkness. Every now and then they could hear complaints from someone who was trying to sleep in one …

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