Decolonial Stories

A new-nomad community in Kazakhstan must face the harsh legacy of the nuclear weapons' tests that once ravaged their land.

Contos de Fantasia Heroica no cenário de Terra Nova um cenário de Fantasia Medieval Brasileira em que há elementos similares, como magia e seres não humanos, e outros em que se busca uma perspectiva brasileira. Algumas personagens serão tratadas em um único conto, outras serão vistas ao longo de diferentes contos criando um arco narrativo. Algumas decisões serão tomadas por mim, outras convidarei leitores a participarem. Esta é, portanto, uma obra dialogal.

It's a decolonial journey to getting me A space to chat In sane loving vibes.

In a world that forgot where it came from, a mother speaks softly to a child who now calls himself a master. This is not accusation. It's remembrance. This is not hate. It's harmony-whispered in verse.

Just a collection of poems from a leftist perspective. (Trying to be decolonial, feminist, and pro-black, and pro-poor, and generaly anti-oppression.)

Alien abductions in the post-Soviet Kazakhstan? *This story was one of the winners in a writing contest by Support for Indie Authors. Their website has expired, so I'm publishing this story here. Enjoy!