Tag: Short short story

Sight of Ida’s Loins in Sauna Ida climbed up the wobbling iron staircase of the sauna with her toddler son whose legs dangled on either...

The Smoking Girl in Hijab Limaan was passing past the junction at Liseberg, and he caught the attention of a girl and her friends who...

“Is it Sweden or America or North Korea?” Oscar Eklund, the sexagenarian past working age of 65, arrived at the Central Station 15 minutes before...

…Wedding in Philippines… “Slightly nervous,” Qia Bjurwald said in a quivering voice to Erik Wirldmark as she took her spot opposite to him. She has...

Cheesy Matters of Divorcees Ove Vinson sat at the dining table dangling his legs. He thought the former man of the house was a taller...

Lack of Tactile Love On a drizzly weekday, a week before Easter, the Lindquist and the Blomqvist met over an early dinner at a café...

Unwittingly, Henrik Came Out of Helene Concerned, and conscientious Gothenburgers came out on to the streets, formed themselves into a long line, two-to-three behind two-to-three...

The Re-Birth of Larmina Binai The weekend market at Kviberg in Gothenburg has impermanence to many things: from retailers to goods and shoppers to groceries....

JOAN OF BERSJÖN You are the worst enemy to yourself if you are not outdoors in summer says Dr Appleby the founder of Swedish-Anglican Society. “Excuse...

The Cat’s Call of Cry Lena Rindevall is on her way to meet her friend over fika at a café in Haga the showcase of...