She was falling. The soft velvet darkness around her was somewhat reassuring. It was familiar. She had been falling through it for so long she had become part of it, in a way. Distant shimmers relayed messages in unknown languages and she did not so much heard them as felt them. She wondered if it… Continue reading The Journey
Rosa looked in the mirror for the tenth time and sighed. She looked beautiful and that made her sad.
A short story I wrote for the Sea of Words literary contest organized by the European Institute of the Mediterranean, IEMED. I was chosen as one of the 15 finalists who attended the award-giving ceremony in Barcelona.