yesterday I turned off the lights and went to sleep— Yesterday I turned off the lights and went to sleep, without you. I still act like I’m there… I tidy her side, make her coffee, and set the clock September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
woke up— - What? Where are we? At where? - Calm. I still can’t tell you. - But where did so many people come from? Why am I here? - They were coming in September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
wanderley— I was waiting for you to come here to our house, Wando. I called you because my wife and I bought a souvenir of our passage through your old September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
traffic— Today the traffic was unbearable. We are the traffic. Sorry for being unbearable September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
tinmen— It is 11:44 pm on April 5th. I heard aluminium clattering in the street, so I took a peek: a man digging through the garbage. He was looking for September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
the impression that remains— It was just before he left that he realized: the first impression is not what remains. He lived a disgraceful life, full of pain and whining. He September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
São Paulo, Wednesday— - Hey! Have you left? - Not yet. I’m in traffic. - And now? - I went back to work. - What?! - There was a lot of traffic. I decided to stay until September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
small pleasures— After 3 years, she realized that her small pleasures were no longer there. In a job of egos and status, she didn’t eat rice and beans or chicken September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
sleepless coffee— It drank coffee to sleep, but sleep wasn’t taken away; sleep slept, while the coffee did not kick-off September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
short galore life— A friend recently lost a child. He didn’t live long, in our conception. None of us knew him, as he spent his whole life locked in a belly and then September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
saudades— - And when do you intend to return from your trip, my love? - I believe next Tuesday. Why? - To know how far I’ll miss you September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
oppress me— It’s hard to change, move from here. Does your city oppress you? Mine, yes. São Paulo oppresses me. What’s so good here? The land of chance, where September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
mirror’s beach— “It goes for 6km of asphalt; when finished, turn left and go another 20km of dirt”. So it was, in fits, holes and ravines. After the 2nd cramp, September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
milton, something simple— One day Mr Milton decided to change his life. He left married children, distant friends and his wife, who for a long time no longer cared about September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
midnight— His name was Benjamin and he was 9 years old. Tomorrow would be his birthday. His mother then asked: - Son, what would you like as a birthday September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
mateus— It was Saturday. Mateus, 10, woke up at 8 am (as usual). He was happy. Today, “waking up early” was not an obligation; it was a choice. He had September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
march— In March I got married September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
january— we turned the year we turn the cloth that lines the hole that hits the tear which was once square Now it’s round what a damn cloth the year starts September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
industrial revolution— 1794 Virtually all workers leave their homes and head to a point, to spend hours and hours employing their skills, without a sense of September 23, 2024 tinytales 1
ideas in the universe— He got tired of throwing ideas out into the universe and seeing others come up making them real. He then decided to make and make real the ideas September 23, 2024 tinytales 1