Juan Manuel
Bio
I've decided to create a profile on this platform to upload some of my work and see if I can make of this my job one day.
Stories (5/0)
Space Girl
2533 - 3/10 – Space Journal – Swimming Bird. It has been a month after I finished studying at Mars I University. I was able to get a decent grade, since then, I’ve been floating around earth. My mother sent me a message the other day, it was about another stupid family reunion.I really don’t want to go. Not because of my parents but because of the rest of the family, aunts and uncles, cousins, waiting for grandma to die.
By Juan Manuel4 years ago in Futurism
At the End of the Road
I was there, lying at the end of the road, looking for the exit sign, thinking about how to survive one more day, to dream one more night, to smoke a cigarette and write a reflection, to do instead of trying, to wake up instead of following a routine, to unfold what’s hidden, to steal a kiss from your lips, to be what we want to be, to have endless nights with conversations based on cigarettes, alcohol, and entertainment.
By Juan Manuel6 years ago in Poets
The Blue Ocean and The Palm Tree
Running inside my mind, from side to side, and somewhere near the place I store the memories of her, a beach with a blue ocean and a palm tree, a bottle of rum, a towel, a beer, a pen, a blank paper, myself, and nothing else but imagination. I could’ve wrote anything but I decided to write about the future. What do you expect about it?.. Flying cars, robotic sex dolls, being slim with a pill and immortal with an injection?
By Juan Manuel6 years ago in Poets
I Wish it Was a Dream
I wish it was a dream, where everything comes true. I wish I was able to go back where the pub was at, I would go in and I would have a beer, a cigarette, a kiss from a stranger, a handshake, a smile from a woman that was to close and too far at the same time.
By Juan Manuel6 years ago in Poets