Stories / Proză

(Repost from 2018; Romanian below) I'm sitting at a small kitchen table, in what I remember as a darkish, cozy kitchen, next to a boy my...

[For the version in Romanian, visit DOR] In 1987, the year I was born, my sister, Ana-Sînziana, was one month shy of six years old. Our...

[For the version in Romanian, visit DOR] In a black and white picture of three-year-old me you can see the face I spent my entire...

[For the Romanian version, visit Bucătăria narativă] Unlike the other know-it-all taxi drivers I’ve met, Bogdan doesn’t know where “the...

[Scroll down for Romanian.] For a while, as a kid, I used to do quite a lot of sport, taking part in a lot of different sports activities...

[Scroll down or click here for Romanian.] A couple of days ago I had a series of tests done with various doctors, because lately parts of...

[Scroll down or click here for Romanian.] A few days before Christmas, the house just a few meters away from our building, whose roof...

300-le geme de lume. E ora 18 și mă întorc acasă de la Romană. Pare că autobuzul acesta e încremenit nu numai în trafic, ci și în timp,...

Am două nume mai degrabă ciudate, destul de rar întâlnite și cu descendență ambiguă, alese de-ai mei cam așa cum scrii o poezie. Dupa...

[Scroll down or click here for Romanian.] My sister has always liked to hide time in cupboards, so she doesn’t have to hear it pass… or...