Twilight's Flash Fiction / Relatos cortos crepusculares

A quantum experience  Only once have I talked to dead people. It was in the front of Verdun. In the trenches we were very close one to another. The sound of the machine guns was deafening. Suddenly, a soldier on my left dropped to ground, and a deep red covered his face. I tried to help him but nothing could be done for him. He was dead. At that moment, the sound of war disappeared and, in the shocking silence, a voice asked me to look into the pockets of his jacket. He told me there was a letter for his wife and son. He asked me to give them the letter. It reminded me a little of the experience of 'Extrahuman' https://minutorelatos.blogspot.com/search?q=extrahuman. At the same time, I experienced the feeling of being in the place where his wife and son lived, they unaware of that misfortune. And I kept hearing the soldier's voice. Four people united beyond the time and space. For many years, since I delivered the letter to his family, I have lived with them,...

Extrahuman The night is dark and the lights slowly go out. A faint glow, accompanied in an instant by a distant sigh, is lost in the night. I can barely see a silhouette among the trees coming towards me. It is I, returning from the hereafter, after remembering that I have not completed my duties here on Earth. Extrahumano La noche es cerrada y las luces, poco a poco, se apagan. Un brillo tenue acompañado en un instante de un lejano suspiro, se pierde en la noche. Apenas distingo una silueta entre los árboles viniendo hacia mí. Soy yo, volviendo del más allá, después de recordar que no he concluido mis obligaciones aquí, en la Tierra.