Twilight's Flash Fiction / Relatos cortos crepusculares

Concerns The road leading to the cemetery's esplanade was flanked by small houses, some of them dilapidated, others half demolished. The carriage was moving slowly, and the silence was interrupted by the squeaking of the poorly greased axles. Three figures of rigorous mourning followed the procession with difficulty. Three tiny, fragile, helpless figures. The younger one asked her sisters: "How will our hamster sleep in heaven tonight?" Preocupaciones El camino que conducía a la explanada del cementerio estaba flanqueado por casitas, destartaladas unas, medio derruidas otras. El carruaje avanzaba lentamente, y el silencio era interrumpido por el chirriar de los ejes mal engrasados. Tres figuras de riguroso luto seguían con dificultad la comitiva. Tres figuras diminutas, frágiles, desamparadas. La más pequeña les pregunto a sus hermanas: -           ¿Cómo dormirá esta noche nuestro hámster en el cielo?

The doors of paradise are only open to those who have previously traveled through hell. Las puertas del paraíso solo se abren a los que previamente han transitado por el infierno. 天堂之 门只向那些曾经穿越地狱的人开放。 Врата небес открыты только для тех, кто путешествовал по аду

Fragments of love The thorns of the damned man's cross were making him bleeding profusely. The centurion addressed him. “Have you learned your lesson yet? You should not have defied Caesar's power.” The condemned, exhausted, was unable to respond, but his eyes expressed everything. The tears, mixed with blood, drew a heart on the ground. The dark evening let the last rays of sunshine illuminate the cross, whose long shadow was cast over the curious who mocked and pointed their fingers at him. Fragmentos de amor Las espinas de la cruz del condenado le hacían sangrar abundantemente. El centurión se dirigió a él. -¿Ya has aprendido la lección? No deberías haber desafiado el poder del César. El condenado, exhausto, era incapaz de responder, pero sus ojos lo expresaban todo. Las lágrimas, mezcladas con sangre, dibujaban en el suelo un corazón. El atardecer, oscuro, dejaba que los últimos rayos de sol iluminaran la cruz, cuya larga sombra se...

Twin sisters One hot summer day, twin sisters coincided on the beach. -Hello sister. What do you do to surprise your fans? I give them what they need. Real moments of pleasure when I make them do evil. -And you? Mine go crazy giving love to the victims of yours, provide reparation for their wickedness. And the two sisters, evil and goodness, continued walking along the beach, thinking of getting some unwary beings and to fool them. Hermanas gemelas Un caluroso día de verano se encontraron dos hermanas gemelas en la playa. -Hola hermana. -¿Qué haces para sorprender a tus admiradores? -Les doy lo que necesitan. Verdaderos momentos de placer cuando los incito a hacer el mal. -¿Y tú? Los míos se vuelven locos dando amor a las víctimas de los tuyos, reparando sus maldades. Y las dos hermanas, la maldad y la bondad siguieron paseando por la playa, pensando en conseguir incautos para engañarlos.

Ownume escapes The response was immediate. The reflections of the arrival of the blue beings unleashed an extraordinary stir among the slime creatures. Ownume observed how he was again able to control his own reactions. The slime creatures had run out of their favorite snack. They retreated to the third dimension, where they were most vulnerable, but in return, they could join forces to create warriors like blue beings and confront them. For a moment, however, the slime creatures recomposed the figure of Ownume, who leapt over him to take him prisoner. An impenetrable, blue screen came between them and prevented Ownume's twin from achieving its purpose. The millenary confrontations between the slime creatures and the blue beings had marked the furrows of timeswith epic stories. Ownume escapa La respuesta fue inmediata. Los reflejos de la llegada de los seres azules desató un extraordinario revuelo entre las criaturas limo. Ownume observó cómo era capaz de n...

Ownume and the blue beings Ownume felt faint. At a critical moment he remembered his mentor's words about blue beings.  Inhabitants of the cold double systems of the XN98 galaxy, the blue beings had protected the Tux populations of which Ownume's ancestors were part. If he could not escape, his fate was mortal because his information systems alerted him that the silt creatures were feeding on the soft fibers and vision organs of the Tux. Fortunately, the blue beings knew how to fight them and Ownume had to ask them for help as soon as possible.  One of the qualities of the fourth dimension is instantaneous communication through hyperspace waves that were free of relativity principle.  Ownume accessed the records of those waves and sent a message desperately asking for help. Ownume y los seres azules Ownume se sintió desfallecer. En un momento crítico recordó las palabras de su mentor sobre los seres azules. Pobladores de los fríos sistemas dobles de ...

I am air The door, in love, opened inviting me in.  I, the air, surround she with my body and dance with her, making it turn around the hinges. Soy aire La puerta, enamorada, se abrió invitándome a entrar. Yo el aire, la rodeo con mi cuerpo y bailo con ella haciendo que gire alrededor de los goznes.

2 Ownume and the slime creatures Prior:  https://minutorelatos.blogspot.com/search?q=ownume The slime creatures snuck up on Ownume. At one point they began to form a shapeless mass at first, and then it was transformed into a being exactly like Ownume. So any Ownume movement was perfectly reproduced by his twin. Amazement was followed by expectation. He went to say something, but the figure came forward him: "Hello Ownume. Welcome to our home. From now on, in addition to our guest, you will be our prisoner." He thought of leaving the fourth dimension as soon as possible, but something was preventing him from doing so. He could not was replying to that thing either because his senses were hijacked. Ownume y las criaturas limo Anterior:  https://minutorelatos.blogspot.com/search?q=ownume Las criaturas limo se acercaron con sigilo a Ownume. En un momento determinado empezaron a formar una masa informe al principio, y luego se fue transformando ...

Ownume Climbed on a tree, he waited for the waters of the universal flood to return to their course. When they did, he realized that he was alone, except for one small detail: the flood had ended it all, but he had also brought a living slime, a dense soup in which tiny creatures, or so it seemed, were very comfortable. So comfortable that the creatures and the slime itself seemed to be the same thing. Ownume could see see the fourth dimension of space, and there he found them. The fourth dimension, globular interstices that manifested themselves only to beings with three eyes, like him. And if he entered one of those balloons, he was no longer could be seen in the three-dimensional space, but Ownume was able to see the four spatial dimensions, and hence to all creatures around him. Ownume Subido en un árbol esperó a que las aguas del diluvio universal volvieran a su cauce. Cuando lo hicieron, se dio cuenta de que estaba solo, salvo un pequeño detalle: el diluvio...

The capsule They are preparing the capsule in which I will be confined for seventy or eighty years. I am sent to Earth and everything I now perceive in the Universe envelops me in complete fullness. However, when I enter the capsule, my experiences will come down to what all five senses will bring to me. I will not be able to move instantly between infinitely remote points, nor will I be able to move back and forth in time. But what are eighty years in the face of eternity? That is why, when I was told the news, I understood that I had to have the experience of, through my capsule, finding down there those like me who are going to be imprisoned for a while, but who are nevertheless my companions in eternity. La cápsula Están preparando la cápsula en la que voy a estar confinado durante setenta u ochenta años. Me envían a la Tierra y todo lo que ahora percibo en el universo me envuelve en una completa plenitud. Sin embargo, cuando entre en la cápsula, mis experie...

Pills We live in a time of wonders. This morning, with breakfast, I took a happiness pill, and I'm in glory. At twelve o'clock I met with the Board of Directors of my company and all its members had taken a pill for intelligence. Everything went smoothly. At noon, in the restaurant with my wife, I asked the waiter for some pills so I could eat everything and at the same time improve our health. In the afternoon we went to the Cellular Regeneration Center to stay young as if we were thirty years old. At night, in the bedroom, we took some pills to induce images that develop extrasensory perception and cellular rest. Although we are already immortal, there is also another pill for anyone who wants to go through the experience of death with a sweet and gentle mood. Píldoras Vivimos en un tiempo de prodigios. Esta mañana, con el desayuno, me he tomado una pastilla de la felicidad, y estoy en la gloria. A las doce me he reunido con el Consejo de Administraci...

Everything is nothing Everything is found rounding the corner of nowhere. Everything and nothing, nothing and everything. The same reality in two different universes. Todo es nada El todo está al girar la vuelta de la nada. Todo y nada, nada y todo. La misma realidad en dos universos distintos.

Shadows I see my memories pass by, but I can't tell them apart. I know they are memories, though they have the outward appearance of small, shapeless masses. Shadows of experiences that at one time were solid structures on which life relied. My life. I advance towards the point of no return, from which there is only present, without a trace of the past, nor a glimpse of the future. A Universe-instant, without dimensions of space or time. The last adventure. Sombras Veo pasar mis recuerdos pero no los distingo. Sé que son recuerdos, aunque tienen el aspecto exterior de pequeñas masas informes. Sombras de vivencias que en algún momento fueron sólidas estructuras en las que se apoyaba a vida. Mi vida. Avanzo hacia el punto de no retorno, a partir del que solo hay presente, sin rastro del pasado, ni atisbo del futuro. Un Universo-instante, sin dimensiones de espacio ni tiempo. La última aventura.

Happiness She went into his room and stripped himself of her miseries and her dreams. He dropped them to the ground and set out to rest, free, in her loving bed. Felicidad Entró en su habitación y se desnudó de sus miserias y de sus sueños. Los dejó caer al suelo y se dispuso a descansar, libre, en su amorosa cama.

Weird beings I am Oumuamua and I transport through the stars the crew that will change your lives forever. Disguised as a comet, my interior is equipped with a technology that you all would never imagine. We are a whole, the crew is part of me, and I am also the crew. We do not exist as separate entities, nor can we function autonomously, there are no hierarchies or degrees. So we are one and that is our strength. You are strange creatures. You do not know that Universal principle of unity, and we come to change all that. When we finish our work, you and we will all be One. Udo was one of us. https://minutorelatos.blogspot.com/search?q=Udo Extrañas criaturas Soy Oumuamua y transporto a través de las estrellas a la tripulación que cambiará vuestras vidas para siempre. Disfrazado de cometa, mi interior está equipado con una tecnología que no llegaríais a imaginar en modo alguno. Formamos un todo, la tripulación forma parte de mi yo, y yo soy también la tripulaci...

From the memory I wake up with a very bad headache. I remember last night we were drinking and chatting until very late. I get up a little tired and head for the kitchen. I find my father sitting in a chair and covering his face with his hands. "Good morning." He do not answer me. -Dad. For a moment I think something's happened to him. My mother walks into the kitchen with her eyes watering. "Mom." He won't even stop to look at me. It doesn't tell me anything. And he's addressing my father. "We have to hurry, the funeral is in less than an hour." My father wakes up sobbing and hugs my mother. What's going on? Desperate scream. My mother says crying to my father: "Our only son. The police don't know how the accident happened. Fucking nightclubs and fucking booze.    I don't know how we're gonna be able to live without him from now on." Desde el recuerdo Me he despertado con un...