The Sadist of Regn

The broadcasting started at 0845 of the 25 of October 3029 at the Galactic Police Station, Terranova Office. Cries of “Justice!” were heard in different languages from the Main Hall, flooded with relatives, spectators and journalists from several galaxies. The event was being displayed on the main news channels of the Universe. Since his apprehension […]

El Sádico de Regn

El interrogatorio empezó a proyectarse a las 0845 del 25 de octubre del año 3029 en la Estación Policial Galáctica Sede Terranova. Gritos de “¡Justicia!” se escuchaban en distintos idiomas desde el Salón Principal, inundado de familiares, espectadores y periodistas de varias galaxias. El evento era transmitido en las principales cadenas universales de noticias. Desde […]

Festive Protests

Having a random conversation with a friend, a worrying thought popped into my head. My friend said: “I don’t feel proud to be gay, it’s a curse! I wish I was straight, getting married, have kids, have a regular life… But no! I had to be a faggot!” After being in three Pride parades in […]

Let’s remember a couple of things…

I’ve been in Sweden for more than 5 months now and it feels… strange. Fine, but weird. I’m writing this post while a freaking Siberian wind wave is slapping the crap out of Sweden, so I’ve been “captive” at home today to do a lot of thinking on lessons and challenges that are about to […]

Am I really me?

Many people warned me about how strange and somehow difficult a life in a new land would be. Not because of the land itself, relevant as it is, but for the changes in our lives, deep within us, touching and grabbing the roots of our own selves. Whoever says s/he has already found the true […]

Sweden: Two months already?

Ever since I was a little kid, back in my days in the military school (yes, believe it), I explored the wonders of learning, understanding and communicating in a different language. Mariah Carey, Michael Jackson, Donna Summer, Ace of Base, among others, developed an incredible world in my ears. Friends eventually joined. I remember my […]

Sed de Vida

Los que me conocen saben que yo soy ridículamente impresionable. Creo que lo he escrito ya varias veces aquí. “¡Anda, mira, un bolardo!”. Hay una parte de mí que se empeña en querer atarme, espiritual o metafísicamente si se quiere, a los lugares que visito. Y no me avergüenza decir cosas tan absurdas como “este […]


Hacía frío y las olas se revolvían. Él la miraba con ternura. Ella, con desdén y fastidio. Él sopló un silbato y apareció un pelotón. Sopló de nuevo y se acercaron varios caballos con jinetes armados. Volvió a soplar y se escucharon lanchas con uniformados de la Marina. Silbó por última vez y un soldado […]