Mummy, can you tell me the story about how you parasitise my mind and coax me to repress my feelings? Yes, my dear, you really like that story, don’t you? Well, it started when I gave birth to you and your twin sister, and your father left me for another. I repressed a lot of […]Read more "Good night mummy, you know…, you’re my favorite demon…"
I was a librarian and it was yet another day surrounded by books, shelf after shelf, visitors walking around, looking at books, asking questions about books, and falling asleep at the little desks along the windows. Several children started screaming and crying. Their caretaker had fallen to the floor, he died, someone randomly told me […]Read more "BIG HOUSE"