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Between angels and ephemerides The angel kissed me on the cheek And I felt the warmth of love, Pam, pam, pam, pam... I was sitting on the lake shore, on a bench, in the shade. I was looking at the water and humming. I will never get over this. I have a crow's voice,

THE FOG OF 14 NOVEMBER The people of the sea came to save us. They brought us each a fireproof suit and a trident. Barulles said that there would be no war and that the firemen would not dare to attack us. The harbor master

Mircea Băduţ LET'S NOT WASTE TIME (dystopia) Time travel - or temporal translation - proves to inspire brave ideas, perhaps also because the writer is often asked for an additional fantasy in describing the translation itself. But - for a