e-revista EgoPHobia - ISSN 1584-6210
~ editorial >>> Ștefan Bolea – Residue ~ articole >>> Sorin-Mihai Grad – … [rubrica “egoZaur”] >>> Mihai Bogdan Lupescu – „Republică bananieră” [rubrica “cuvinte afurisite”] >>> Radu-Ilarion Munteanu – Câte ceva despre WW II [rubrica “pricinaşul de serviciu”] ~ critică >>> Alexandra Medaru – Stephen King – “Cimitirul animalelor” [rubrica “arena culturală: cartea & […]
by Ștefan Bolea They are free because they do not exist. The devil is not good. God is evil. We must lose the One God to find the Zero God.
[pricinaşul de serviciu] de Radu-Ilarion Munteanu Are, oare, sens să vorbim, în ultimul trimestru al anului curent, despre un fenomen care a zguduit lumea la mijlocului secolului trecut? Oricum textul se derulează în ipoteza că publicul poate rememora acest eveniment.
[fragment din Ulița Mitului] de Lucia Eniu Sărut mănușițele! Da, asta este, cum să nu? Ulița Mitului. Ați nimerit bine. Ce număr? 164? Ei, da, mai e de mers, puțin mai sus și spre dreapta. La… doamna Ida, bănuiesc? Da, cosmeticiana. Păi, dacă doriți, sigur că da, cu plăcere. A, nu, ce treabă să am? […]
At My Funeral They lowered the coffin like bait for worms. Some were crying, some tried, some had already cried.
With the hands of the virgin wind The wave that kept asking after the shore for forty years would turn into coffee for the foam.
by Douglas Young “All rise. Hear ye, hear ye. The Municipal Court of Daniel Govan County is now in session with the Honorable Judge Alonza Reeves presiding. God save America and this Honorable Court. Amen. You may be seated,” the bailiff proclaimed in a booming voice as the black-robed, fiftyish, and dark-haired Judge Reeves […]
The unnecessary planets of the Earth The rotation. The revolution. Thinks of pure milk the womb when
by Julian Gallo Before he entered, and subsequently left, the seminary, he wandered through religions as if exploring abandoned homes. He had visited ashrams, practiced yoga, attended meditation classes, or simply found the time for himself to read and read and read, absorbing as much as he could. He had read the mystics, the skeptics, […]
Tour Farm without animals. I’m going to the market in search of minced meat. And the road doesn’t end.