Una ragazza la farà finita.
A girl with a shotgun A sixteen-year-old girl stands in front of him, her smoking gun still in her hands. She looks at him with an inquisitive face. “Y-yes, thank you. I don’t know what that old woman wanted from me.” “Can I have an autograph, please?” “S-sure, young...
Il Gatto
A Cat’s decision “Mrs. Babu, it’s your turn to speak.” “Thank you, Woman- Chief of the Parliament of the People. I have a question for Mr Svanzoni, a rhetorical one. Why we should help those people? Do we have to do it because they’re human beings? But they’re not,...
Il Parlamento
The Parliament’s vote A buzzing room The 30 Members of the Parliament of the People create a buzzing sound in the small hall. It seems like many bees are working on building a wall of honey. There’s no more honey, though, but only a vast wall. A solid barrier...
Uccidi gli Alieni!
The aliens matter “Gentlemen and ladies.” Started the Head. The whole Parliament got quiet at once, for curiosity more than out of simple fear or respect for him. You could listen only to the purring of the Head’s cat. “We are here reunited today to speak about the aliens’...
L'esplosione
A sudden explosion, like a shot That was a shot, a big crash. If you have never heard an explosion, it seems more like a shot, but its sound wraps you completely. Furthermore, the air flicks and the floor starts shaking terribly. You feel like a pawn, a lost...
Prendi in mano il passato con un guanto
Maybe it’s confusing, with all those women and men falling down from the future and a Villa from where people in the past are ready to shoot them. A real story becomes unreal, a need changes into a request and propaganda colour in white and black all the shades...
Fine
Tempo di elezioni Ragazze avvenenti sfilano in intimo, coperte per il resto solo da cartelloni pubblicitari. Nei quadrati appesi al collo, facce tonde di futuri aspiranti statisti. Alla fine Alla fine tutto continua come da copione. La festa dell’Indipendenza concede il tempo alle famiglie di perdere un po’ tempo...
Il Parlamento
Un gatto Due mozioni L’aula del Parlamento del Popolo, con tutti i suoi 30 parlamentari in audizione, è un alveare. Perfino il rumore di fondo sembra ricordare quello di piccoli animaletti operosi che montano su un muro di miele. Il miele, però, non c’è più. E’ rimasto solo un...
Il Capo Popolo
Una sorta di prologo Non dovremmo prima almeno controllare? Controllare cosa? Dico, per essere sicuri che dietro alle esplosioni ci siano davvero… Sh! Ma… Sh! Potrebbero sentirti. Certo che ci sono loro, che controllare e controllare… Certo, certo. Dicevo solo per essere… comunque. Ecco che arriva il Capo, avrà...
The train
— Read the First Chapter — — Read the Second Chapter — — Read the previous part — — Read in Italian — I’m a train I’m a train. An iron belly running fast over immense skates. Once being the soul of a train wasn’t as easy as right...
