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Stanimir's August afternoon
Stanimir Petrovich woke up and set straight up in his bed. Awoken by the rooster, it was not even 6 in the morning. He got out of bed,...
Leon de Leeuw
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The ship to Silistra
The ship was set to leave the port of Vidin at 8:45. On this misty day, it would take a lot longer to get to Silistra. They had to leave...
Leon de Leeuw
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Roy, the bullied boy that broke
"Don't forget to take your lunch!" said Lauren as Roy was about to leave for school. His mother always reminded him as he tended to...
Leon de Leeuw
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Boyan's reflections
Boyan slowly dozed off by the fireplace. As his head dropped, he continuously shook awake again. He had drunk too much and this would...
Leon de Leeuw
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Marto and the trolley bus passenger
Marto passed the steering wheel through his thick sausage hands. His wedding ring suffocated his finger and seemed to symbolized his...
Leon de Leeuw
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Maria and the railway to love
At the station of Gyushevo, Maria was starting her day with a strong black coffee. She had grown to like the bitter taste on her tongue...
Leon de Leeuw
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Marko and the asylum
Marko was just doing his final round through the madhouse. The night fell and the last sunbeams peeked through the barred windows. Bored...
Leon de Leeuw
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Ruslan and the guest
The night set in when Ruslan rinsed the last glasses of the hotel bar. He had gotten used to the hot water burning on his skin. As he...
Leon de Leeuw
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Tales of a fisherman
It had been a harsh winter, during which Petar had cut out large chunks of ice to be able to fish. Now that it was finally summer, his...
Leon de Leeuw
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Ivan, the man by the pond
After having ignored his alarm clock for over 5 minutes, it was time for Ivan to get up. No matter what a man did, each morning waking up...
Leon de Leeuw
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Short story: "Darko"
Awoken by a thunderstorm, Darko sat himself against a pile of pillows and wept away his eye discharge. It had been quite a heavy night...
Leon de Leeuw
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