Carlos del Puente relatos
While scratching itself, the deer stuck the tip of its antlers into its intestines. Carlos del Puente Stories
lunes, enero 20, 2025 "Ah, Monsieur," exclaimed the old man, "have you ever seen a deer with antlers so grand they could touch the very fabric of the heavens?" The young writer, pen poised above his notebook, glanced up from his coffee. He had been trying to write, but the café's ambiance was not cooperating. The man's question was peculiar, but it piqued his interest. "Can't say...
