What the eye saves sometimes begins with what the hand consents to lose. A story by Lord Edmund Aston — English version.
Ce que l’œil sauve commence parfois par ce que la main consent à perdre. Un récit de Lord Edmund Aston — version française.
There are days when the air becomes visible in the breath of those who live lower down. A story by Lord Edmund Aston — English version.
Il est des jours où l’air devient visible dans le souffle de ceux qui vivent plus bas. Un récit de Lord Edmund Aston — version française.
There are times when a door protects the future whilst the present searches for a fissure. A story by Lord Edmund Aston — English version.
Il arrive qu’une porte protège l’avenir tandis que le présent cherche une fente. Un récit de Lord Edmund Aston — version française.
Beneath the rain, some things blacken before they appear lost. Discover a story by Lord Edmund Aston — English version.
Sous la pluie, certaines choses noircissent avant de paraître perdues. Un récit de Lord Edmund Aston à découvrir en version française.
Κάποιες ιστορίες δεν γράφονται για να ολοκληρωθούν. Γράφονται για να μη χαθούν.
Un classico giallo della camera chiusa ambientato tra le vette delle Dolomiti, per gli amanti di Agatha Christie, dei thriller psicologici e delle atmosfere claustrofobiche.
They flew to Australia chasing opportunity. Instead, they built a cage for their own people — and called it business. When the community fights back, the Coimbatore Crows learn that some nests are built on sand.
CHADFirst, Matt hasn't actually doneanything wrong, and even if he had,I forgive him just as Jesus would.I think to myself: "What wouldJesus do?". Jesus died for us. It'sthe least I can do for Matt.LUKEYou can't be serious! AsChristians, we need to condemnwickedness and not justify oraccept it as valid in our society.CHADWhen did I accept or justifywickedness? I only remain a friendto Matt the same way I always was.So go ahead and kill me. Take mymoney, my car, and my house, andreplace me on the soccer team. Iquit.
The twist is based on a real experience.
In this fun story, Sarah and Paul are Nigerian twins (kids) who love to play hide and seek. Paul is the calm one, while Sarah is outspoken. A book for everyone.
Me, my bestie, her husband and his colleague...At one point my friend’s husband began to make gestures with his head and hands imitating a mental patient. The surprise made the young doctor and I look at each other, and he shrugged and raised his hands in a gesture of “What shall we do?” But my bestie’s reaction was even more surprising.“STOP! Stop right now!” she shouted, getting up and trying to hit the husband in the face.I’d never seen her so angry. Everyone in the pub looked at us in surprise, some with a slight smile, others with a disapproving look, most looking frightened. In a flash, the trainee doctor stood up and grabbed my friend by the wrists. Then her husband also stood up, gestured with his hand “take her” to his colleague and shouted “the bill, please”. I was paralysed in my chair.