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La luce bianca

Immagine La luce bianca racconto di Veronica Nucci illustrazione di Francesco Ferraro

Una short story di Veronica Nucci

Quando avevo vent’anni attraversavo le città correndo. Correvo a perdifiato, con la testa bassa, ad accompagnarmi c’era solo lo scricchiolio del movimento costante e involontario delle mie gambe che, una davanti all’altra, provavano a portarmi a destinazione come un qualunque mezzo di trasporto.

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742 – A short story

742 short story - racconto Laila

I came in, tripping on my own feet. I hit the wall several times, blaming the fact I wasn’t able to find the switch and turn on the light. I shut the door so hard, that I felt the floor trembling. I needed just a moment for my eyes to get used to the light. They were itching so bad that I was almost crying. With my back glued to the wall, I slid down, curling in my lap and arms.

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