Morning invaded the room. Ramiro tried to protect himself with the sheets, but when he looked, it was still there, as if to say: I didn’t ask to be born. Neither did I, he murmured, and covered his head with the pillow. He managed to sleep a bit more, but then the light came again, sharp, penetrat…
Far from Ramiro
Chico Mattoso
Translated by Clifford E. Landers
‘Through the eyes of the intruder, Ramiro saw the invasion of his own space.’
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40 years of Granta
The Silkworms
Nothing to see here!
Peace Shall Destroy Many
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Blue Sky Days
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Vladimir in Love
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The Transition
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