Category: Oranges and Cactus

political commenatry,short stories and love confessions that will shock your fngers and your heart. The sweetness of oranges with the prick of the cactus


Of tears and light, the dark and colour

When she sits down next to Pato, she does that thing that chicks do where she sort of wipes her ass with her palms before sitting. It has always amused you, when girls do that. It is weird. We dudes just sit. But girls have to wipe their asses first

May 6, 2018

Dear Kim Jong-un, Supreme Leader of the Glorious Democratic People’s Republic of Korea, Invincible Ninja Assassin and Grandmaster Flash of read more

May 6, 2018

To be a criminal, you need a sorry background. My father works as a drunkard and my mother is the read more

March 30, 2018

In your kawaida barbershop, shaving is a rather simple and straightforward exercise. You have no facial hair. Your chin is read more

February 23, 2018

I wasn’t ever going to study law in my life. But when you hear my mum, waking you up in read more

February 10, 2018

“ So, what are you?” I knew I was bait when she asked this question.  I look at her again. read more

February 7, 2018

War does not only make heroes, it makes a thousand widows

February 6, 2018

    So you have been standing at the corner of the street, watching, watching and waiting. You are grimacing read more

February 5, 2018

You and I know each other, probably. You look familiar, but what have I to pin this disturbing familiarity on? read more

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