They would have moved to the next level since they were young and barely knew each other. With no loft to rent out, it was hard to get naked and resist the temptation. Good thing that his parents would sometimes go to the country to get some food. It was the same that Thursday. In that May heat, in the middle of the act when the interjections simply did not work anymore, they heard a key unlocking the door. All sweat from so much cardio, he went to help them. An hour later, his dad called him to eat. Get the girl too, we can't let her starve. The bite marks on the neck smiled shyly.
(Translated by Bianca-Andreea Rîmboacă / University of Bucharest, Faculty of Foreign Languages and Literatures, MTTLC, year I / Corrected 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 February 2023, the group has 10,500 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. 
