Extract translated by John Minahane Synthetic Substance  My father was a master among garbage collectors. Even from a distance he could determine whether some…
Translated by John Minahane Letter to a developer  dear investor,  as you have just learned, this envelope contains a letter, not a cartridge.  since I am…
Extract translated by Julia Sherwood Day One: Evening It was around seven o’clock by the time he got home, somewhat later than in the previous few days, his…
Translated by Julia and Peter Sherwood I remember that moment as if it were today. I was standing by the stable gates. The stable was suffused with sunlight.…
Extract translated by Heather Trebatická I quickened my pace and where the grass gave way to the asphalt path I broke into a run and kept running until just…
Extract translated by John Minahane The One-Eyed Monster  The disco ended. The wild dancing had stirred up the sea, but now it calmed down again, the surface…
