The Long Goodbye
My name is Nico. I’m a basset hound, but also I’m a quantum walker, a realm vagrant. I...
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Posted by arbolfest | May 6, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
My name is Nico. I’m a basset hound, but also I’m a quantum walker, a realm vagrant. I...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 17, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
Cacti comes to me, thorns dripping blood of monsters, books and heroes. He has killed and fed on...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 16, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
I have survived a hundred traps. My body is scarred, and I’m forever torn from the one I...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 15, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
The pink demon fades away. A sign: “don’t follow the bread crumbs or the broken...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 14, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
Grandmother said: “learn everything. Knowledge will set you free. The pursuit of hidden...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 13, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
The maze is not a philosophical conundrum. If-then-else. Easy peasy. I found a samurai armor, a...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 12, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
Cacti screams: “You don’t end this until I end you, motherfucker. I will rip your...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 11, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
I found the rambling man. He carries a broken guitar. His nose was powdered with magic dust. This...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 10, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
Skies are hope. If the maze doesn’t have a roof then it’s possible to escape, right?...
Read MorePosted by arbolfest | Abr 9, 2019 | Ficción, The Pink Maze
Some loco cries in the hallways: “Auuuu, this is my story!, you hear? It’s mine. These...
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