09.05.2023
The air was breathing the pastel of another painting, somewhere else, in another life. Here at high noon the sky was dead, it was black, it had long been extinguished; the plague was gaining ground in every nook and cranny. People weren't dying, but they weren't people any more; they had become something else, wearing the same expressions on their masks. A morbid carnival parades around, the Duchess curtsies; the pestilential smell does not penetrate beyond these words. And yet. They've accepted the new faces; we adapt to anything when the last shred of dignity falls into oblivion.

(Translated by Angelica Ioana Curcan / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year II / Corrected by prof. Eliana Ionoaia / Edited by Silvia Petrescu, coordinator of the translations)


Real Fiction is a collective project started in 2013 by Florin Piersic Jr. The concept of Real Fiction continued to exist as a Facebook group, after a volume of stories was published at Humanitas Publishing House. (In January 2023, the group has 10,220 members.) The authors write ultra-short stories, with the texts limited to 500 characters (in Romanian, so the length of the English translation might be a little different) - a flash-fiction exercise on a topic that changes every few days. The group's coordinators are Florin Piersic Jr., Gabriel Molnar, Răzvan Penescu, and Luchian Abel. (Drawing by Adrian T. Roman)

Versiunea în română a acestui text se poate citi aici, în rubrica Ficțiuni Reale.

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