Real Fiction / Gheorghiță Mircea, George Dometi, Horațiu Dudău, translated by Ana Maria Mitruș: Stories to Be Read at the Train Station

Gheorghiță MirceaThe city was adapting, it had become a lacustrine city up on pillars. Few were the ones that had been born before the rain, since the last clear sky. The houses were painted blue, once up, now down between the greyness of the clouds and the muddy greyness of the canals. The people had expressions devoid of …