Cuartomenguante Stories

Four we live in this purple-veiled house: he, she, it and I. He says he doesn't want to hurt me, but I'm terrified of his wall-shaking, booming voice. She could either h...

And I'm here waiting, screaming for you to come alive. I am the one resting behind the wall of dreams and life. I can't touch you, our soothe your streaming tears. I may...

One day a giant woke up in a beach. The mounds of sand under his feet were dunes; the stones on his sides were mountains; the steam around his head were clouds; the tiny...