Tag: fiction
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Kappelen
Un long train s’approche de la gare et ralentit sans s’arrêter. Un homme assis sur l’un des bancs du quai et regarde les wagons rouler rythmiquement devant lui, l’un après l’autre. Il chante quelque chose, mais les paroles se perdent dans le grondement sourd du train. Soudain, il se lève et franchit la porte ouverte…
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Almost like a reflex
For years, we scattered photos across different media. They were photos of ourselves.
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Elevator
Some went up, others down. A man from the Balkans rested in between, playing his accordion as they came and went.
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Betty bakes bread
Betty bakes bread from early in the morning until late in the afternoon. The demand for pain boulengier is so great that it is hard to keep up.
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Afterwork
Ropes don’t sell the way they used to. And the bar right next to the rope factory is not doing much better.
J.K. Pikkujämsä 