Dear Future Historians

 ‘Hello, Orlando. Please, confirm your DOB and your postcode, then sign here, before we can proceed.’ The 43Bot moved closer, stretched out ...

 Dear Reader, I am Story and I have a tale to share with you. It’s about our last Christmas party in which Empathy had a bit of an identit...

‘Happy 100th birthday sweetie. How do you feel to be joining us in the middle-aged community?’ ‘Hey Sis. Thank you...? OK, I guess.’ ‘Do you...

(I wrote that story about 20 years ago. Soon I am turning 40 and I thought it's a good time to return to my-ancient-history, so I transl...

Dear Future Historian, I was about six or seven, I think. It was Christmas. I was backstage, in the amphitheatre of the church I was ‘going ...

And now, I must rely on this questionable literal-abilities student, in just 2200 words... but so be it. I know that Story is risking a lot ...

 So.. once upon a time (let's say at the end of the 80s) there was a girl with a long bucket list. Going to see the Olympic games was pa...

‘What it would take you to believe that you have found the ultimate Truth?’ His interlocutor asked our protagonist. That was the stupidest...

The Mother-goddess and the Father-god.. were struck by the arrows of Eros (or Cubit if you prefer,) which pre-existed. At first, their che...

Dear future historian, I didn't always appreciated short stories. They left me an uncomfortable feeling, like hearing a song for the fir...

(Also available in English: https://dearfuturehistorians.blogspot.com/2020/05/good-morning-sun.html?m=1 )

Dear Future Historian, I need to talk, even if it’s been 13 years. At the cemetery. Everyone is dead here. Everyone but me. A cat sudd...

Η θεά Μητέρα.. κι ο Πατέρας θεός.. χτυπήθηκαν από τα βέλη του Έρωτα, που προϋπήρχε. Αρχικά η χημεία τους εξέπληξε και τον ίδιο τον Έρωτα.

‘Good night Sun. Good night. Bring something good with you tomorrow, please, and I will try to write something beautiful, to offer you’, the...