Twilight's Flash Fiction / Relatos cortos crepusculares

 Symphony of the Worlds I fly backwards in time, I walk slowly through the red folds of Mars, I chase the fatuous and invisible wake of the asteroid Oumuamua with my gaze, and I chat with its inhabitants drinking a beer. I break cycles and I sculpt the nothing, I open the windows of the Universe to let air in. I flow in a cloud from one of your shoulders to the immeasurable transparent carpet of your soul.   Sinfonía de los mundos Volar hacia atrás en el tiempo, andar despacito entre los pliegues rojos de Marte, perseguir con la mirada la estela fatua e invisible del asteroide Oumuamua, y charlar con sus habitantes tomando una cerveza. Romper los ciclos y esculpir la nada, abrir las ventanas del Universo para que entre el aire. Fluir en una nube desde uno de tus hombros a la inconmensurable alfombra transparente de tu alma.  

The Cave of Miracles The cave was so vast that a bear entered it to hibernate and lost his way. An eagle flew into the cave to search for him. As it flew close to the ceiling, it discovered a series of cave paintings hidden behind stalagmites near the entrance. They were strange geometric figures, formed by dots and curved lines. Most astonishing of all, they depicted the intricate labyrinth that lay within the cave. Amazed by the discovery, the eagle flew out of the cave to report it to the World Society of Animals, whose members were waiting nearby. The rhinoceros, President of the Society, proposed using the ancient map to find the bear and investigate the mysterious paintings. But there was no need. The bear emerged from the cave, safe and sound. Once he had recovered from the fright, he explained that sounds, whose intensity varied continuously, had guided him to the exit. From that day on, the World Society of Animals named the cave "The Cav...