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Micro (one-minute stories)
M. Cristina Marras
15 episodes
2 weeks ago
About one minute. That’s all it takes to create a world. MIcro tells short, exciting, and sometimes strange stories with unexpected twists. Each episode shows a different aspect of human nature: sometimes sad, sometimes ridiculous, often told by unreliable narrators. Always unexpected.
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About one minute. That’s all it takes to create a world. MIcro tells short, exciting, and sometimes strange stories with unexpected twists. Each episode shows a different aspect of human nature: sometimes sad, sometimes ridiculous, often told by unreliable narrators. Always unexpected.
Show more...
Fiction
Arts
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13. Hands
Micro (one-minute stories)
1 minute
3 years ago
13. Hands
When she travels alone on a tram, sometimes she is taken by a sudden notion.A micro narration in a minute or so.TRANSCRIPTI envy all those women sitting together on trams, mothers and daughters, pushing prams and carrying bags, laughing and talking secrets. We never shared secrets, my mother and I, but I am living abroad and I miss her nevertheless. I see her in her best dress, walking beside me, the handbag crossed over her chest, silver hair and wrinkles. I think my mother is proud of me, somehow, but she’s never told me - feelings are not a merchandise easy to exchange in my family. She didn’t go to school, but I remember her sitting with me at the kitchen table, asking a student who lived next door to teach her how to solve equations, to be able to help us with the homework. She is always hiding her hands, ashamed of them, deformed by arthritis.
Micro (one-minute stories)
About one minute. That’s all it takes to create a world. MIcro tells short, exciting, and sometimes strange stories with unexpected twists. Each episode shows a different aspect of human nature: sometimes sad, sometimes ridiculous, often told by unreliable narrators. Always unexpected.