Author: Ozeanis

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Esperanto

Chapter 3:   Rooms are, when leaning towards the optimistic end of the spectrum, filled with air. Air crisp and plentiful, and reassuringly breathable, except for the times it suddenly isn’t. To Augusto, the...

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Esperanto

Chapter 2: Augusto is making an effort not to walk too eagerly towards the supervisor’s shed. He has long ago learned that general disinterest and ennui are the uniform of dock servicemen and failing...

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Esperanto

Short Story “…te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras, secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.” Pablo Neruda Part I: Silencio Chapter 1 As you emerge from sleep, nothing is yet. Atoms hastily...