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"Putting on a few pounds there, kid," Uncle Saul said, looking me up and down...
23m read
"Where are we, Boaz? Are you sure you didn't take a wrong turn?"
20m read Translated from Hebrew by Ilana Kurshan
I know nothing about Konsk. In winter, on the outskirts of Konsk, there were wolves...
18m read Translated from French by Robert Bononno
Michelle dumped me the third week of August...
31m read
The braying woke her. The same loud, rasping noise had greeted her every morning since her arrival in Tel Aviv...
16m read
When he died, their father had two requests. The first was easy: Visit the gravesite once a month and recite the Mourner’s Kaddish.
30m read
