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In the last two contractions, only bile came out. Still kneeling, no longer squeamish, I wiped the remains of saliva from my chin with...

His hand resting gently on my shoulder felt strangely natural even though I had no idea who he was. Completely exhausted and drained from...

I sneak like a thief. Always in the early mornings, looking for the intimate light of the beginning of the day, still heavy from the long...

"Why are we doing this?", I asked myself again for the hundredth time, shifting the center of gravity of the heavy backpack on my aching...

"How much rakija (brandy) can we take with us?" "One liter per person." "Only! Well, that won't be enough for us", she turned her head...