Writer

Glenn Horvath

On Libraro:
1 story

March 2nd, 2018. I was standing at a mid-city intersection in the great German city of Leipzig. The light was red. It was about 2 degrees cold and everyone was bundled up warmly. I just stepped off the tram on my way to an warm café to continue writing my stories. March 2nd, 2018. What am I writing? Things like: Imagine yourself on a boat on a river, or being stuck in a tangerine tree with a Marmalade stranger, a dirty serial killer in France, in his car, on a long drive through his..

Stories by Glenn Horvath