Giada´s short stories and tales

She put a hand on my trunk watching her friend walking away. I could feel her body shivering with anger and disappointment. She focused an...

In that piece of sea I can see from here he was desperately calling for help. He was drowning. He had friends on the beach but only one was...

She was so decent and rational. Unexpectedly he caressed her.  I saw her melting under his touch. It was like snowdrop flowers piercing t...

He was harvesting with the ardor of a passionate lover. The woman near by envied the grape and blushed.  She wished to be touched the same...

No colors, no paintbrush, he had only a few papers and a pencil. He looked at things in a different way. He sketched, and on his immaculat...

He was keeping her hand helping her to walk.  He cleaned the food falling from her teeth-less mouth. He taught her the words she didn'...

T oday t wo women met in the church in front of me. They both had their little children with them. One was on her way out when the other a...