Because life does not continue in a straight line, it is like a mountain range with ups and downs, you have in your hands, dear reader, a small, but at the same time deep, book of micro-stories of different sizes where fantasy, art, magic , are transformed into words. Perhaps you feel at some point, during reading, that feelings of sadness emerge, or a smile, because the sense of humor is not lacking either. You will laugh, you will be moved; although reading some text you may think that humanity is being lost. I wish to inform you that the name of Solanilla, which appears in a short story, exists: it is a small town located in the southeast of the province of León.


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